The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

The car left halfway up the mountain. Ye Cong took Xin ya directly to the supermarket on the ground floor of the mall not far from the hotel where they were staying.

Xin Ya followed behind while nagging. In the end, Ye Cong pushed her to a small cart.

Xin Ya instinctively reached out to catch it and touched the mask on her face. She adjusted her emotions and gave a smiling face that the boss could not see. "Boss, I can make whatever you want to eat."

Ye Cong looked at her with a faint smile and turned around to go in. "Follow me. Don't let your master do everything."

Xin Ya secretly rolled her eyes, even though no one saw it.

There were not many people in the ingredients section of the supermarket on the first floor at the moment. It was more crowded at around 11 am and 4-5 pm in the afternoon, but the ingredients were not as fresh as they were in the morning.

Xin YA touched this and took that, but she wasn't satisfied.

"Boss, do you know what a greenhouse is?"Xin Ya suddenly turned her head and asked.

Ye Cong:"…"

He had encountered a big shot's blind spot. He really didn't know this.

"It's the kind where you can grow vegetables in winter."

"That's called greenhouse cultivation, you country bumpkin,"ye Cong said and took two stalks of corn in. "Make a corn rib soup."

Xin YA's excitement was instantly dampened. She took out the corn he had put in and replaced it with two more. "Can't we country bumpkins just call it a greenhouse?"

Ye Cong:"…"

Young Lady had quite a temper today.

Xin Ya replaced two full-grain corn stalks and put them in, then went to choose other side dishes.

Ye Cong slowly followed behind. "So?"

Xin Ya carefully selected the vegetables and said, "We have them at home. When I go back this year, I'll bring my mother's own vegetables to you when I come back. They are all natural and pollution-free."

Ye Cong, who was following behind her, paused for a moment and looked at Xin Ya, who was carefully selecting the vegetables in front of him. Was this girl mistaken? She asked Xin Ya to go back because he would go with her.

After deciding what to eat, it would be convenient to buy the vegetables.

"Didn't the hotel give out the vegetables? Why do you still want to sell them?"Xin Ya asked in confusion when she paid the bill.

"I have money,"ye Cong slowly gave an answer.

Xin Ya:"…"

Sorry to disturb you, sorry to disturb you. You have money, you have money.

After returning to the hotel, Xin Ya took off her mask and went to the kitchen to cook. The Hungry President Ye was very scary.

After returning to the hotel, Ye Cong first went to take some calls, then threw his phone on the table and went to the kitchen.

"Teacher Mei has agreed to be a TV writer."

"Really?"Xin Ya turned around, still holding the kitchen knife in her hand.

"Hey -"ye Cong said and took a step back. "Are you going to chop me to death?"

Xin Ya was shocked and suddenly took back the kitchen knife in her hand. How dare she? It was not like she was tired of living.

"Boss, thank you. I really do."Xin Ya said as she held the kitchen knife in her hand and bowed ninety degrees.

"Although I can't express my gratitude, are you going to just bow like this and forget about it?"Ye Cong leaned against the door and glanced at the girl who looked like she was visiting a grave. If he didn't know better, he would have thought that he was dead.

"Then I'll make you a big meal."

"A meal?"

This was not the meal he wanted.

Xin Ya blinked. Didn't she cook for him all year round? It was not a meal.

Ye Cong looked at Xin Ya's confused face and turned around. "Think about it, idiot."

Xin Ya was even more confused. Why did he call her an idiot again?