President Daddy Excessive Love

The two of them carried the shopping bags home. Lan Weiwei took the initiative to help him share a bag, but Ji Shangqing refused: "Look at you, you're so ski

y. Where are you going to move that bag?"

Lan Weiwei was stu

ed for a moment. Although the man's words seemed to be mocking her, his heart still ached for her. A complicated feeling surged in her heart.

When they were waiting for the elevator, Lan Weiwei suddenly saw that bottle of soy sauce with large thorns. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Can you cook by yourself?"

"Occasionally!" Ji Shangqing replied lightly.

"I thought rich people like you would hire servants." "Lan Weiwei couldn't help but mock him." My father doesn't like having strangers in the house, so I didn't invite him. " Ji Shangqing looked at her strangely. He didn't know why she would laugh at him because he didn't invite a servant.

"Oh!" Your father is also at home? " Lan Weiwei's face instantly became tense. If there were still elders at home, then she was indeed scared.

"Don't worry, my dad moved out yesterday." Ji Shangqing laughed.

Only then did Lan Weiwei relax.

He took the elevator to Ji Shangqing's house. After he opened the door, he suddenly thought of something and handed the key to Lan Weiwei: "Take one too, it's convenient for you to come in and out of my house from now on!"

"Ah ??" Lan Weiwei had not expected him to trust her so much, and even gave her his key to the door.

"Take it. You can help me cook in advance!" Ji Shangqing frowned and urged her not to pick it up.

"Alright!" Lan Weiwei took it and put it in her bag.

Ji Shangqing carried his stuff into the kitchen. As he put out the seasonings he bought, he said sadly, "I used to have a sister who would cook for me while she was still alive. But she was unlucky, a car accident took away her young life."

When Ji Shangqing saw these things in the kitchen, he suddenly thought of Ji Yu

ing and couldn't help feeling sad.

Lan Weiwei looked at him holding an empty bottle with a sorrowful expression. Stu

ed at the door, she suddenly felt that this man was very real. There was flesh and blood, and there was also sorrow.

"Go cook. I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes. At home, I don't like to dress this strictly." After Ji Shangqing said that, he turned around and walked towards his bedroom with big steps.

Lan Weiwei looked at the series of high-end kitchen appliances and suddenly panicked. She called out to him in a hurry, "Ji Shangqing, can you teach me how to use these things first and then go for a bath?"

Ji Shangqing was stu

ed for a moment, then turned around and taught her with great care.

Lan Weiwei had a good memory, so he said it once and she roughly remembered it.

Ji Shangqing praised, "Your character isn't bad. If you know, you can ask."

Lan Weiwei couldn't help but blush after he praised her so much. She didn't respond to his words and just silently went to wash the rice and wash the vegetables.

Ji Shangqing went back to his bedroom and ripped open the button on his shirt. When he got to the fifth button, his body suddenly felt like it had been moved by an electric current.

Although he was drunk and unconscious that night, it also proved that he was a normal man and that he still had a need for women. Now, the woman that he had enjoyed once was in his home.

"Ji Shangqing, wake up!" He suddenly whispered to himself, "What nonsense!"

Wasn't it because of the drunken mistake he had made to let this woman into his life?

Would he have to make another mistake now, and be unable to make up for it for the rest of his life?

Ji Shangqing's back turned cold and all those distracting thoughts disappeared.

When he came out of the bath, Lan Weiwei had already cut the dishes and was waiting for them to be cooked.

He stood outside the kitchen door, staring at the woman who was working hard. She was wearing a simple and unadorned gray t-shirt, a pair of washed white jeans, and her long hair was wrapped in a black leather band around her head. If it wasn't for the fact that her face was exposed, she really wouldn't have been able to save herself.

Ji Shangqing had seen all kinds of women before. They were seductive, sweet and pure, and they also had a certain level of understanding. However, this was the first time he saw the one in front of him.

When he saw Tang Youyou before, the clarity and cleanliness in her eyes immediately attracted his attention, because he had seen too many women reflect through their eyes the greed and dissatisfaction in her heart. When Tang Youyou's pure eyes looked at you, it would make you calm down.

Ji Shangqing's life had always been a bit boring. When he met a woman like Tang Youyou, he would immediately be enchanted by her.

At this moment, the modesty on Lan Weiwei made Ji Shangqing feel different from the others.

When Lan Weiwei poured the dishes into the wok, there was a splash of oil, causing her to quickly withdraw her hand from the pain. But in the blink of an eye, she saw the man standing outside the kitchen door looking at her with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

In fact, after experiencing so many hardships in her life, she had long abandoned her dignity. Even the school's stormy male god had come over to talk to her, but at this moment, she somehow felt nervous and helpless, as if Ji Shangqing's eyes were filled with an electric current, causing her self-esteem to tremble along with him.

"Are you alright?" Ji Shangqing walked over and took a look at the back of her hand. Her skin was naturally fair. Even though she did inhuman work every day, the back of her hand was still as white as jade, with a few spots of red.

"I'm fine!" Lan Weiwei hurriedly retracted her hand and started frying the dishes in the pot. She urged him, "Hurry and get out of here. Don't stand here. The oil will spill everywhere. Don't dirty your clothes!"

The man had just taken a bath and was covered in the fragrance of mint. Even though the kitchen was heavy with oil smoke, Lan Weiwei could still smell it and her face turned red.

"It's fine. Just let me stand by the side and learn a few moves. After all, it won't be bad for me to learn more craftsmanship!" Ji Shangqing was in no hurry to leave. He leaned against the wall and watched the actions of Lan Weiwei's hand.

Lan Weiwei was both embarrassed and anxious, but she couldn't do anything about him.

"You are so rich, why are you still learning these things?" You can find a lot of people to cook for you. " Lan Weiwei couldn't help but laugh at him, also wanting to break this awkward atmosphere.

"My dad and I have one thing in common, and that is that we don't like strangers in our family. If I live by myself in the future, I'll have to learn how to cook. Otherwise, I'll starve to death!" Ji Shangqing couldn't help but to laugh.

"Why don't you hire me for a long time? I'm willing to cook for you!" Lan Weiwei blurted out.