The Almighty Little Chef

Wen Renzijin felt the woman in his arms, looked down, and gave Yao Xi a cold look.

He's doing a great job!

She pushed Yao Xi away without pity and let her fend for herself in the living room.

Then you can say you have to bear the consequences!

Yao Xi was drunk and spent the night pitifully on the sofa and carpet in the living room.

Wen Renzijin closed the bedroom, carefully, took a bath inside and out, and went to bed comfortably.

people outside? Who is that?

As for Jiang Xiaofei... Wen Renzijin thought of Yao Xi's niece who was with her, and gritted her teeth fiercely. This stinky girl, he must teach her a lesson.

The next day, Yao Xi felt cold all over, her body and head were still a little sore, and she woke up staring.

Looking at the unfamiliar place around, where is this? And why is she here?

I quickly looked at myself, I was well dressed, my body was sore, I saw where I was sitting now, and I slept on the floor all night for sure, and my head hurts, which should be the cause of the hangover.

The heart gradually let go.

Beating her head, she thought about how she got here yesterday?

But all her memories of yesterday were only drinking and chatting with Wen Renzijin, and there will be no more after that.

Drinking is wrong for me.

Struggling to get up, she looked around and saw that she had nothing by her side, nor her cell phone.

Wen Renzijin pushed open the door and came out to see Yao Xi standing in the center of the living room with a blank face.

Raised eyebrows.

Yao Xi looked towards the voice and saw Wen Ren Zijin in pajamas, "Mr. Wen Ren!"

Wen Renzijin looked at Yao Xi and nodded at her,

"Mr. Wenren, why are you here? And why am I here too? The two of us?" Yao Xi pointed at Wenrenzijin and at himself.

Although her last memory was with Wen Renzijin, but...

It seems that I forgot what happened last night, Wen Renzi pursed his lips.

"Miss Yao, do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday...what happened? My last memory is to have a glass of wine with you." Yao Xi was a little embarrassed.

Hearing that Ren Zijin's expression seemed to be a little aggrieved, Yao Xi felt a little bad.

"Forget it." The voice was soft.

"Mr. Wenren, if I did something inappropriate yesterday... I'm sorry!" Yao Xi didn't know what she did, huh huh.

She had never been drunk before, and she was pretending to be drunk. In order to leave early, she was really drunk this time, and she forgot everything after that.

"Yesterday you kept calling me uncle." Wen Renzijin looked straight at Yao Xi.

Yao Xi smiled a little embarrassedly. He called him uncle, which made him feel a little shameless, especially since this uncle was rich, powerful and powerful.

"Don't mind that Mr. Wenren, Xiaofei and I are friends, so in my heart you are like my uncle. There is no other meaning, just respect for you."

Hey, I really have no intention of clinging to or making friends. To please a good friend and uncle, it is better to hug Xiaofei's thigh.

"Really?" Wen Renzijin gave Yao Xi a meaningful look.

"But you still hold me and don't let go, saying that you must become Xiaofei's aunt, that you like me very much, and..."

He looked at Yao Xi's hand with unfinished thought, as if his hand had done something unforgivable.

Yao Xi's mind is full of ministers now! Chen Bucao! I would say such a thing!