100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

"Alright, until your wound heals, you can't touch water. Also, you can't go into the kitchen for the next few days."

After Zhao Chuyu helped Qi Jinan disinfect the wound, she turned around and threw the cotton swab into the trash can, then covered the medicine bottle cap and put it back into the medicine box.

As for his tender confession, it touched her heart but did not get her response.

Qi knew that the beauty in front of him was shy, and he did not force her to give him the same love.

As long as she stays with him forever and doesn't leave, it doesn't matter.

At this time, the night was getting darker and the snow outside was getting heavier.

Just as Zhao Chuyu was holding two gift bags in her left hand and holding Qi Jinan's hand with her right hand and was about to go back to the master bedroom to take a shower and sleep, Zheng Zhi's respectful words came from outside the door.

"Master Wu, the sponge cake is ready. Do you want it sent in now?"

Sponge cake?

When Zhao Chuyu heard these four words, her eyebrows raised slightly. After a little thought, she remembered that when he called her on the way to Ya'an Shopping Mall, she asked for sponge cake.

He spent so much time in the kitchen tonight. Besides cooking, was he also learning to bake a cake?

Qi Jinan saw the doubt in her eyes and smiled softly, "I want to make it for you myself, but my skills are lacking. I need to learn more and practice more before I dare to bring it to you and let you taste it."

The implication is that the sponge cake delivered to the door was not made by him. Another meaning is that he tried to make it in the kitchen, but failed.

Zhao Chuyu suddenly understood what he had not finished saying.

Maybe it is true that when two people have been together for a long time, they don't need to be too direct in what they say; they can understand each other with just a look or a gesture.

She truly felt his sincerity and that he really put her first.

He took every word she said to heart and then put it into practice.

The warmth flowing through her heart made her unable to help but stand on tiptoe, quickly kiss his Adam's apple, then turn around and walk towards the door.

Before turning around and leaving, he said, "Wait here, I'll get it."

His hands are injured, so let her do such trivial matters.

Qi Jinan stood in the living room, gazing deeply at that beautiful figure from behind. He gently clenched his left hand, which was still warm after being held by her, as if he was savoring the soft touch that belonged only to her.

Zhao Chuyu, who had already run to the entrance, was unaware of this pervert-like behavior.

Zheng Zhi saw that it was the future president's wife who came out in person, and immediately lowered her head, "Miss Zhao, this is the sponge cake that Master Wu asked the pastry chef to make specially for you."

He handed the thermal lunch box over with both hands, and when the other party took it, he looked up at him, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Zhao Chuyu stood there with two gift bags in her left hand and a food box in her right hand, frowning and speaking:

"Assistant Zheng, if you have something to say, just say it."

Hesitating and hemming is not like the style of this extremely efficient assistant to the president.

After she said this, Zheng Zhi, who had just been hesitant, seemed to have made up his mind. He lowered his head and took out a small medicine bottle from his coat pocket.

"Ms. Zhao, this is a new burn medicine developed by Sheng'an's pharmaceutical research institute. Apply it once in the morning, noon and evening. It will help Fifth Master's right hand wound heal."

Because he didn't know whether the future president's wife was aware that her boss had been scalded while cooking for her, he didn't dare to say it too bluntly.

But the burns on Wu Ye's hands had begun to fester and he could not delay any longer. He could only tell everyone something, even at the risk of being "silenced".

The boss has done so many things for her silently behind the scenes, he cannot just be an "unsung hero".

Zhao Chuyu understood what Zheng Zhi wanted to express. She put the gift bag in the hand holding the food box and reached out to take the medicine bottle.

"Okay, I understand. I have just disinfected his right hand and will not let him enter the kitchen for the next few days.

Special Assistant Zheng, if he gets injured again next time, please let me know immediately."

According to Qi Jinan's character of not saying a word even when he was injured, if he was injured again, he would definitely do the same as this time. Not only would he not say anything, he would also hide the wound and not let her know.

Zheng Zhi didn't seem to think that she already knew about the burns. He was stunned for a moment before replying, "Uh, yes."

This female college student seems to care about Wu Ye more than expected.

Zhao Chuyu couldn't hear what was in his heart. Seeing that he had nothing else to do, she took her things and turned back to the living room.

As soon as I entered the living room, I met tender and affectionate eyes. Qi was still standing there, like a lost child waiting for his parents to claim him.

The way he stared at her without blinking made him look even more like one.

Zhao Chuyu was shocked by the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind.

She shook her head slightly to get rid of those messy thoughts.

Seeing that both of her hands were full of things, Qi Jinan immediately strode forward, stretched out his left hand, and took the food box.

"Xiao Chuyu, do you want to eat now?"

Since I'm not sure if she will still feel nauseous, I still need to ask in advance.

Miss Zhao, who ate a lot for dinner, shook her head gently and said, "I can't eat anymore. Let's put it in the refrigerator first."

"okay."

This villa has a leisure bar and a cafe. Although they are not used very often, they are fully equipped and there is definitely a refrigerator.

Zhao Chuyu walked behind Qi Jinan carrying a gift bag, clenched the small medicine bottle in her palm, walked forward, and walked side by side with him.

"Jin'an, when Special Assistant Zheng handed me the cake just now, he also took out a bottle of newly developed burn medicine, saying that it would be very effective for your hand injury. I'll help you apply it after you take a shower."

The burns on his hands were too severe. If it wasn't still snowing outside and she didn't want to disturb the old man, she would have tied him up and taken him to the hospital for a detailed examination by the doctor.

Qi Jinan took the packaged sponge cake out of the food box, put it in the refrigerator, closed the refrigerator door, turned around and looked back at the girl next to him, lightly raised his eyelids, leaned over and whispered to her ambiguously.

"Xiao Chuyu, my right hand is injured, how should I take a bath?"

When he was hiding it from her, he didn't care about this minor injury.

Now that she has seen and known it, she plans to collect a little "benefits".

After all, if I keep holding it in, I'm afraid it will affect the quality of her future sexual happiness.

Zhao Chuyu was worried about his hand injury, so he said without thinking, "I'll help you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, my little lady."

Qi succeeded, and a wicked look flashed across his eyes.

The two of them then took the elevator back to the master bedroom. Before entering the bathroom, Qi Jinan, who was unbuttoning his shirt with one hand, was stopped by Zhao Chuyu.

"Jin'an, wait a moment, I have something for you."

She put down the medicine bottle, took out the tie and cufflinks from the exquisite gift bag, and walked up to him, her charming eyes sparkling like broken diamonds.

"Happy birthday, Jin'an. May you live a peaceful and happy life with endless joy and warmth."

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