Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 502: Plotting to Murder Your Own Husband?
She’s not very good at cooking; the only thing she can make well is probably instant noodles!
Boil the water, put the noodle cake in, take it out after a few minutes, then add the seasoning packet, and dinner is done just like that.
Having solved the hunger problem, she returned to her room, turned on the TV, and nestled into the sofa with her phone to watch a series.
"What are you doing?"
The phone screen lit up with a WeChat message, and she blinked in disbelief.
Unlocking the screen, she opened WeChat and confirmed that she wasn’t mistaken, then smiled slightly.
On the screen, a contact named [Brother Gong] sent her a message.
Excitedly, she opened the chat, tapped a few times on the screen, and replied, "Just finished dinner. What about you, what are you doing?"
’Yu’: "Just finished being busy!"
’Shanshan’: "Haven’t eaten yet?"
’Yu’: "No, not hungry."
Her hand paused on the keyboard, deleting and re-deleting the drafted message, ’Even if you’re not hungry, you should take care of your body!’
’Okay. I have another meeting here, let’s chat later.’
’Bye.’
After replying, she tightened her grip on the phone, not expecting him to agree when she initially asked tentatively that day.
She went back to the main page, opened the photo gallery, and saw a picture of Gong Shaoyu.
Her lips curved into a smile.
...
The next morning.
Ye Xinluo dropped Jingxi off at school, drove back to the villa, and thought about how she passed by a supermarket with a year-end sale sign.
So she ran up to Beichen Rui, grabbed his hand, and said, "Let’s go to the mall!"
The man was taken aback, "What do you want to buy? I can have the driver get it for you."
"No, I want to go myself."... Things needed for the New Year are more meaningful when bought personally; it’s no good to have someone else do it.
"Okay, wait a moment. I’ll go upstairs to get a coat."
Two hours later.
On the road across from a certain mall, looking at the crowds inside, his mouth twitched slightly, "Is this the place you were talking about?"
"Yes!" Ye Xinluo nodded, pointing at the mall, "Things are on sale here today!"
Upon hearing this, Beichen Rui frowned, looking at the bustling people inside, reluctant to enter, he spoke with slight disdain, "Let’s go somewhere else!"
With that, he tried to drag her to another place, but Ye Xinluo stood her ground, no matter how he pulled, she refused to move, pouting as she said, "Beichen Rui, it’s almost New Year, many people are starting to shop for the holiday. Let’s go in and buy some things too!"
"No!" The man answered without hesitation, feeling uncomfortable with the idea of squeezing through the crowds inside!
Upon hearing this, Ye Xinluo complained, "Oh, Mr. President... do you have to be like this? It’s just buying something; you won’t lose a piece of flesh!"
"I will!" The man replied earnestly, really disliking such crowded places, from the bottom of his heart.
"Beichen Rui!" shouted Ye Xinluo, this man... really was making a big deal out of nothing.
Standing on her tiptoes, fearlessly, she reached out to twist his ear, shocking the bodyguards behind them... In the past, anyone who dared to treat Young Master this way would have been dealt with long ago.
No sooner did Ye Xinluo twist his ear than he bent his knee, aligning himself with her!
In a mild tone, he said, "Wife, are you trying to murder your husband?"
