Chapter 7 He Must Be Fooling Around with a Woman!

what's the situation? Aren't you taking me to dinner? Why did you take me to her house? Could it be that Aunt Zheng is the food in her mouth?

"This. That what."

"This road seems to be going to your home, right?" Yu Xiaocheng, who was sitting next to him, said cautiously: "Aren't we going to eat? Why are we going to your home?"

"I cook myself." Zheng Yanru said calmly.

ah?

Can she cook?

Why didn't I know this before?

Yu Xiaocheng frowned and looked at Zheng Yanru who was driving. He felt a little afraid in his heart, fearing that he would be poisoned by her. He thought for a moment and asked cautiously: "Aunt Zheng, can you really cook? Why don’t I know? Can I eat it?”

Zheng Yanru glanced at Yu Xiaocheng beside her and replied expressionlessly: "Your mother has eaten the food I cooked."

"oh"

"That's fine."

Yu Xiaocheng breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"You seem to have little confidence in me. Do you think that a woman like me should be indifferent to all kinds of things?" Zheng Yanru said softly: "I have been independent since I was a child. I can do many things at home, Xiaocheng. I It’s not just about making money, I’m much better than you think.”

"Yes Yes Yes."

"My Aunt Zheng's house was really awesome. That guy... that awesome guy. It was really loud with gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, red flags waving, and huge crowds of people." Yu Xiaocheng smiled and boasted: "Whoever wants to marry you as my wife , The ancestral graves are about to emit smoke, no, no, they should all explode.”

Little man.

He's quite good at coaxing women.

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips, with a slight smile on her brows, and said softly: "You have already married me, haven't you? Ask your mother if the ancestral graves at home have been bombed."

"Ah this."

"I'll go home and ask her."

Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly and at a loss.

for a time,

The car returned to a silent atmosphere.

Regarding her gaffe just now, Zheng Yanru was even more embarrassed than Yu Xiaocheng and had been trying her best to avoid the matter. However, she brought the matter to the table, bit her lips and murmured: "What do you like to eat? "

"It will be all right."

"I'm not picky about food." Yu Xiaocheng shrugged and said absently.

"Um"

Zheng Yanru responded and continued to drive her car.

for a long time,

Yu Xiaocheng came to Zheng Yanru's home. It was a large flat floor of more than 200 square meters. The decoration was extremely luxurious, but it was a bit deserted. It gave people an empty feeling.

"You can sit wherever you like."

"I'll go to the kitchen and cook for you."

Zheng Yanru left a word and walked into the kitchen alone.

Yu Xiaocheng was sitting on the soft sofa, playing with his mobile phone boredly. Then he turned his head and looked towards the kitchen, and saw Zheng Yanru wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife in her hand, chopping vegetables skillfully. The movement is imbued with a sense of power and grace.

So you really know how to cook?

Yu Xiaocheng was a little shocked. He never expected that the aloof and cold female CEO could actually cook. Generally, women like this are indiscriminate, but then again. Aunt Zheng is simply too perfect, completely She is a top-notch woman who can work in the hall and in the kitchen. No, she should be a top-notch mature woman.

After thinking about it, he stood up, came to the kitchen, opened the sliding door, and said to Zheng Yanru who was cutting vegetables: "Aunt Zheng, let me help you."

Before she could agree, she grabbed the kitchen knife in her hand and quickly cut the vegetables on the chopping board.

Zheng Yanru looked at him quietly, her mouth slightly opened but she didn't say anything. Then she told him to use the knife safely, and then came to the stove to prepare cooking.

"Xiaocheng, help me get the cumin powder and chopped parsley from the cabinet next to you."

"okay!"

"Xiao Cheng, please take this dish out quickly and help me wash the pot."

"As you command!"

"Xiaocheng, prepare the bowls and chopsticks. When I finish frying this dish, we can eat."

"receive!"

With the tacit cooperation of the two, four dishes and one soup soon appeared on the table. At this time, Zheng Yanru, who took off her apron, brought a bottle of red wine and strolled to her seat.

"Can you drink?" Zheng Yanru asked.

"Have some."

Yu Xiaocheng nodded, and then he saw the goblet that was about to overflow handed to his hand.

"So much? I can't drink enough." Yu Xiaocheng said bitterly.

"This wine is not intoxicating."

Zheng Yanru replied lightly, picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the food.

"."

"You don't want to drink?"

Seeing that Zheng Yanru didn't pour herself wine, Yu Xiaocheng asked doubtfully: "Shall I drink it myself?"

"I'm going to drive you back."

Zheng Yanru said casually and continued to eat the food on the table.

This reason.

I was speechless.

Yu Xiaocheng also picked up the chopsticks, picked up the eggplant and put it into his mouth. Then the next second, he was conquered by the taste. He didn't expect that the pretty and rich woman next to him had such good cooking skills.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

“Too delicious!”

Yu Xiaocheng looked at Zheng Yanru with surprise on his face: "Aunt Zheng, your cooking skills are comparable to those of a chef in a five-star hotel."

"Then eat more."

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and muttered: "This wine is quite good, you should drink more."

"necessary!"

Next,

Yu Xiaocheng ate food and drank wine, getting lost in the rich woman's wine and meat.

After dinner, the dishes on the table were almost finished, including the valuable bottle of red wine.

Zheng Yanru took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully. Then she looked at Yu Xiaocheng, who was sleeping next to her. Her plump red lips raised a slight arc, but soon a faint light flashed between her eyebrows. of sorrow.

what to do?

He is so drunk. How can we send him back? Or let him sleep with me?

Just when Zheng Yanru was hesitating, a cell phone rang on the dining table. It was Yu Xiaocheng's cell phone. She looked at it and it showed that it was her best friend calling.

Didn't pick it up.

It rang again.

Zheng Yanru still didn’t answer.

Her cell phone rang the next second, and Zheng Yanru had to answer it this time.

"Xiaoru?"

"Do you know where my son is?"

"This brat. I called him twice, but he didn't answer either of them." Chu Fang said angrily on the phone, "I didn't see him at home either."

Zheng Yanru looked at Yu Xiaocheng who was drunk, pursed her lips, and whispered in a low voice: "Maybe something happened temporarily, and I didn't have my phone with me. My sister Xiaocheng is already twenty-four years old and has her own social circle. You Don't worry too much."

"Must be fooling around with some woman!"

Chu Fang snorted coldly and said seriously: "Xiaoru, you may not know that someone sent him a WeChat message yesterday and then deliberately avoided me. I guess the person must be a woman."

Good. So embarrassing.

I was the woman who sent WeChat messages with your son yesterday, and I am also the woman who was fooling around with your son today.

At this time, Zheng Yanru bit her lip tightly, her face filled with shameful guilt and helplessness.