Aren't you going to get a divorce?

In the afternoon, things ushered in a new wave of climax. Someone sent a message that Mr. Liu from Water Media had come to find Wei He.

Weihe: "!"

what's the situation?

"My God." A colleague exaggeratedly called out, "What are Wei He doing in a daze, hurry up!"

"Oh, okay." Wei He was still in a daze, and hurried to the office.

He knocked on the door, his heart beating uncontrollably.

Mr. Liu?

What did he come to him for?

"Please come in."

Opening the door and walking in, he saw Tian Yu, their department manager, and a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had no hair in the middle of his head, so he fixed the few remaining strands of hair on the forehead with hairspray on the bald place, trying to cover some "white space".

Wei He knew him, the boss of DianShui Media.

It's just that he was just a small and inconspicuous employee before, and he had never seen him before.

As soon as Mr. Liu saw Wei He, he stepped forward eagerly, wanting to shake hands with him, "This is Xiao He, right? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I never thought that someone in the company would do such a thing It made you feel wronged!"

Weihe: "..."

He didn't really want to shake his hand.

He felt that this man was hypocritical.

But the owner of a company even spoke to him in a low voice, and Wei He is not a person who can show off, so he stretched out his hand: "No, you are welcome."

Mr. Liu said apologetic words, and people brought a lot of gifts, and his intention to curry favor with Wei He was very obvious.

Ji Chengxiao told him that if he didn't personally apologize to Wei He, Ji's would release the news, and all their companies would no longer consider cooperating with Dian Shui.

Doesn't this force him to die?

Who doesn't know that Ji's is covering the sky with one hand in City A, and they have let go of their words. If there is any company willing to find them in the future, even if there are, they will only be some small and micro enterprises. It's about the plan.

Mr. Liu came, and Mr. Liu left again.

Wei He was left alone, facing a pile of gift boxes, standing in a daze.

When he walked out of the office door, his whole body looked like he was stepping on cotton, which was too unreal.

The dignified boss, come to apologize to him in person?

Wei He is used to the days of bowing his head to others, and he was a little flustered to enjoy this kind of treatment all of a sudden.

Soon, Wei He figured out what was going on.

He was just scared at the beginning and didn't think about it carefully. After a while, he calmed down, and many things were naturally figured out.

Apart from Ji Chengxiao helping him, is there any other explanation?

He owes Ji Chengxiao too much.

Maybe this life is not over yet.

Weihe knew what he should do.

He desperately wanted to do something to thank Ji Chengxiao.

After thinking about it, Wei He became shy. He wanted to cook a meal for Ji Chengxiao.

It seemed like the best thing he could do at the moment.

It's also what he can handle.

Having an idea, the more Wei He thinks about it, the more feasible it becomes. He excitedly applies to Tian Yu to leave work early and return home before Ji Chengxiao leaves work.

Thinking that he was going to cook for Ji Chengxiao, Wei He smiled, his heart was full of joy, full and heavy, as if it was going to overflow, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

Seeing Wei He enter the door, the butler said with a smile, "Mr. Wei came back very early today."

Wei He nodded, his face was slightly flushed because of a little excitement in his heart.

"Is auntie there?" he asked.

"Here, the kitchen." said the butler.

That's just right, Wei He thought.

He walked into the kitchen and saw his aunt busy, "Auntie, I want to tell you something."

Auntie was stunned for a moment after hearing Wei He's thoughts, and then smiled happily, "Okay, okay, I'm about to start choosing dishes."

The aunt was originally a maid who took care of Ji Chengxiao's mother. After his mother died, the aunt devoted all her energy to Ji Chengxiao.

Ji Chengxiao lost his mother since he was a child, his father didn't love him, and he was plagued by strange illnesses. He could only grow up alone in the predicament, cautiously and bruised all over his body.

In the words of my aunt, it is a miracle that Ji Chengxiao didn't grow crooked.

Wei He asked Ji Chengxiao about his tastes and preferences, and after a little thought, he came up with an idea.

The auntie was helping Wei He. After getting along these days, she liked the quiet and shy character of this child. Today, when Wei He offered to cook for Ji Chengxiao, she liked it even more. She looked at Wei He's eyes were full of love from the old aunt.

The hands kept moving, and the aunt said: "Mr. was pitiful when he was young, and his personality was boring. I felt so distressed when I saw it. I changed ways to cook for him, but he couldn't get fat and thin like a bamboo pole. It seems that I started to exercise and boxing later, and my body gradually improved."

"He has been eating my cooking since he was a child. He should be tired of eating it for so many years. How nice it is now that someone other than me cooks for him." The aunt raised her head as she said, with tears in the corners of her eyes , looked at Wei He with a smile.

She didn't know that Wei He and Ji Chengxiao had an agreement on their marriage, but simply saw that the two strangers who were forcibly bound together by marriage were getting better and their hearts were getting closer to each other.

"Auntie is happy."

Hearing Auntie's words, Wei He was also a little moved, "Auntie, if Mr. Ji likes to eat in the future, I can make it for him often."

Compared to what Ji Chengxiao did for him, cooking was nothing.

"Okay, okay, okay." Just as the aunt finished speaking, her cell phone rang.

"Wait a minute, I'll go out to answer the phone." Auntie said, the cooking fume was too loud in the kitchen, she couldn't hear anything.

It was He Guang who called, and he said, "Auntie, sir has something to do tonight, so he won't be home for dinner."

"Ah?" The smile on Auntie's face disappeared in an instant, "But... okay. Xiao He even cooks today, saying that she wants to cook for her husband."

Wei He cooking for Ji Chengxiao?

He Guang hung up the phone, wondering why Wei He suddenly wanted to cook for Ji Chengxiao?

"Sir." He Guang knocked on the door, but he still felt that he should tell Ji Chengxiao.

"He wants to cook for me?"

Ji Chengxiao was a little surprised when he heard this.

"En." He Guang nodded.

At this time, the secretary knocked on the door, "Ji Zong, it's time to go."

Ji Chengxiao didn't answer, he pondered for a long time, "He Guang, postpone today's dinner first, please go back next time."

He Guangxiang was not surprised by Ji Chengxiao's words: "Okay, sir."

……

"Ah? Mr. Ji isn't coming back?" Wei He stopped the knife in his hand.

Auntie: "Yeah, there must be something wrong, Xiao He, stop messing with it, and I'll do the rest."

Wei He: "No need, Auntie, I will continue to finish. I will be taking care of you for a long time, as long as you don't dislike it, let's eat together."

"That's so embarrassing." She said so, but the aunt laughed until she couldn't see her eyes, thinking that Wei He was much better than that little model.

I don't know when my husband will be able to open up.

An hour later, hot and delicious meals were served one after another. Today, Weihe made braised pork ribs, stewed beef in sauce, tofu balls, crispy king oyster mushrooms, pork ribs and lotus root soup.

As soon as Ji Chengxiao entered the door, the smell was tangy and rich, which made him hungry immediately.

Butler: "Sir? Are you not coming back?"

Ji Chengxiao would not admit that he turned down the entertainment in order to eat Wei He's meal, and said indifferently: "The matter has been resolved in advance."

"Cheng Xiao?" Seeing Ji Cheng Xiao, Wei He was happy and surprised, "You're back? Have you eaten?"

Because of nervousness, Wei He almost bit his tongue.

Ji Chengxiao glanced at the delicacies on the table, he looked up at Wei He: "No."

"That's great, hurry up and eat it while it's hot." Auntie came out of the kitchen, full of praise for Weihe: "I can't see that Xiaohe's cooking is so good, come and taste it, sir!"

Ji Chengxiao sat down, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, he picked up a piece of beef and tasted it.

"Delicious." Ji Chengxiao said.

"Really?" Wei He listened, as if swallowing a big mouthful of sweet honey, with a smile on his brows, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes slightly curved, the shining eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Ji Chengxiao's heart skipped a beat.

These dishes are really delicious, and the people are really... touching.

When Ji Chengxiao ate it into his mouth, what he experienced was not only the flavor of the food, but also a more complex taste, which was the taste of warmth and human affection.

Following his taste buds, it suddenly invaded his lonely time in the past 20 years, mixed with countless thoughts and emotions, and rushed to his heart, unable to describe the taste.

"If Mr. Ji likes it, I'll make it for you in the future." He heard Weihe say.

Ji Chengxiao suddenly frowned, "What did you call me?"

Wei He: "..." Oh!

"Cheng Xiao..."

Ji Chengxiao put down his chopsticks, and said coolly, "I can't change it, can I?"

"No, it's not..." He just wasn't used to it yet, "Cheng Xiao" sounded too intimate.

"I will work hard to change."

"Punish you." Ji Chengxiao was expressionless, "Punish you to cook more meals for me in the future, but the premise is that you are not busy with work."

"Okay, Mr. Ji!" Wei He quickly changed his words, "Cheng Xiao."

After speaking, he showed a flattering smile.

Ji Chengxiao gave a "tsk" in his heart, don't think that he will soften his heart just because he is cute!

For Weihe, this is of course not considered a punishment, and it is even something he wished for.

Only by doing something for Ji Chengxiao can he make up for his sense of indebtedness.

Speaking of this, Wei He suddenly remembered that Ji Chengxiao hadn't asked him about Yu Chaoru for a long time.

They must have had a lot of quarrel last time.

Otherwise, Wei He could make up for it by continuing to help Ji Chengxiao chase him.

In addition, regarding the relationship between Yu Chaoru and Tian Hanyue, Wei He has been worrying about it.

He wanted to talk to Ji Chengxiao, but he didn't have a solid hammer.

Wei He was confused, could it be that he was thinking too much?

Speaking of the "Tian Yu" CP, and Tang Liu, the "supervisor", he also made Wei He dumbfounded.

In the next few days, Tang Liu didn't know whether he was lazy or too busy, and he was still active in reporting Yu Chaoru's movements. However, he didn't send any news, but just sent a few photos.

Let Weihe have a more intuitive feeling.

Yu Chaoru in costume.

Yu Chaoru who removes makeup.

Yu Chaoru who was scolded by the director.

And looking at the shooting angle, they are all candid shots.

Tang Liu denied this: "I am aboveboard, but he didn't realize it."

Wei He: "..." As expected of Director Tang.

Wei He carefully looked at every photo sent, especially the photo of Yu Chaoru and Tian Hanyue together.

But he looked left and right, but he didn't see any tricks. The two looked normal.

Is he overthinking?

……

Ji Chengxiao took advantage of this plan to get rid of many of Ji Yongfeng's people.

It was impossible for Ji Yongfeng not to receive the news.

After he found out, he didn't fly into a rage, but his face wasn't pretty either.

Luo Zhirui added fuel to the side, she touched her slightly bulging belly, "Husband, should we beat Ji Chengxiao, he already has enough shares in his hands, now he wants to go to heaven?"

From Luo Zhirui's point of view, Ji Chengxiao dared to do these things with great fanfare in front of Ji Yongfeng, but it was because he was the only son of the Ji family.

The only heir of the Ji family.

Although Ji Chengxiao is now married to a man and cannot have any heirs, and according to Ji Yongfeng's intention, he will not leave the Ji family property to a man who marries a man!

Li Yongfeng didn't know that Ji Chengxiao's marriage was threatened by Luo Zhirui, he thought that Ji Chengxiao married a man to anger him.

But Luo Zhirui was still worried, Ji Chengxiao was definitely not that easy to deal with.

And it just so happened that not long ago, Tian Hanyue proposed a good plan to her.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhirui's eyes flashed a gloomy look. Soon, Ji Chengxiao will become a real lunatic!

Ji Yongfeng asked the housekeeper to call Ji Chengxiao and ask him to go home for dinner tomorrow.

"No." Ji Chengxiao refused indifferently, he could guess why Ji Yongfeng was looking for him.

"Just now, the servant at home sorted out a belonging of your mother when cleaning the warehouse. If you don't come, I will throw it away." Ji Yongfeng took the housekeeper's phone and threatened Ji Chengxiao.

Ji Chengxiao tightened his grip on the phone, his face was gloomy as if he was going to kill someone, "Got it."

Ji Chengxiao's mother was a wound in his heart that he would never be able to touch, a thorny scale, a lifetime of pain.

And Ji Yongfeng knew this clearly, so he was unscrupulous, using his mother again and again to touch Ji Chengxiao's bottom line.