The sky-high price of pet marriage: the rich and the little sweetheart

During dinner, Ye Yiren bid farewell to Zhou Sisi, and arrived at Qi Zhenghui's house as scheduled. This was the first time Ye Yiren stepped into Qi Zhenghui's house. It made her feel very clean and comfortable. It was Tang Qianling's style at a glance. .

Seeing Ye Yiren looking at the house in front of her, Tang Qianling smiled, she looked at Ye Yiren and said, "Yiren, the meal is ready, come over to eat first, wait for my mother to show you around this house ".

Listening to Tang Qianling's words, Ye Yiren nodded, and walked towards the dining table, seeing Tang Qianling cooking a table full of delicious dishes.

Looking at Ye Yiren, Qi Zhenghui smiled from the side, and said, "Your mother said you were coming, and today she took the servant to the supermarket to buy all kinds of vegetables you like, and later, she didn't let the servant intervene. , It is a person who cooks a table of dishes you like to eat, saying that you are pregnant now, and you are not used to the meals cooked by others, so you have to cook by yourself.”

All the dishes in front of her were cooked by Tang Qianling for Ye Yiren alone, just because Ye Yiren's appetite became particularly tricky after she became pregnant.

Hearing what Qi Zhenghui said, Ye Yiren walked up behind Tang Qianling, put his hands on Tang Qianling's shoulders, and said gratefully, "Mom, thank you."

Ye Yiren didn't expect that Tang Qianling would prepare such a big table with her favorite food just because of her arrival.

"You girl and mom, what are you saying to thank you? Sit down and taste it quickly. Do these dishes suit your appetite?" Tang Qianling patted Ye Yiren's hand and said while looking sideways at Ye Yiren.

She doesn't need Ye Yiren to be grateful, as long as Ye Yiren likes to eat these meals.

Hearing what Tang Qianling said, Ye Yiren nodded, she sat on the table with a smile, smelled the aroma of the dishes in front of her, and said with a smile, "Mom, these dishes are absolutely delicious, Only you can make so many delicious dishes."

"You will be poor-mouthed." Tang Qianling looked at Ye Yiren with a smile and said.

Although she said so on her lips, she was extremely happy because of Ye Yiren's admiration in her heart, "Isn't the cook in the hotel better than Mom?".

Ye Yiren smiled, stretched out his hand, twirled a piece of chili pepper on the table, and put it in his mouth, "Well done, but in my heart, Mom, your craftsmanship is better than anyone else's."

Seeing Ye Yiren's actions, Tang Qianling felt helpless and said, "Can't you use chopsticks?".

Saying that, let the servant help Ye Yiren serve the meal.

Hearing Tang Qianling's words, Qi Zhenghui smiled and said, "Qianling, this means that your dishes are so fragrant that Ye Yiren couldn't help twisting them with his hands."

Ye Yiren nodded, and agreed with a smile, "Yes, Mom, this means that your cooking is too delicious."

Tang Qianling glanced at Qi Zhenghui, and said to Ye Yiren with a smile, "Don't listen to your uncle Qi, don't let him say anything, you follow what you say, your uncle Qi will only praise me, even if I do it hard He will also say that he is the best culinary skill in the world."

Hearing what Tang Qianling said, Qi Zhenghui felt a little helpless, and smiled, "Qianling, I'm really wronged, I'm just telling the truth, and you have to say a few words."

"Yes, Mom, this means that Uncle Qi loves you, and he approves of everything you do." Ye Yiren smiled and said again.

Whatever Tang Qianling does, Qi Zhenghui always agrees with it. Regardless of whether Tang Qianling's food is good or bad, it is the best food for Qi Zhenghui.

"Okay, you two don't have to sing together." Seeing the servant put a bowl full of rice in front of Ye Yiren, Tang Qianling hurriedly helped Ye Yiren take a bowl of soup and handed it to Ye Yiren. She smiled and said, "Yiren, this is the chicken soup my mother has boiled for a long time. Pregnant women drink it to nourish their bodies, so you should drink more."

After receiving the chicken soup handed over by Tang Qianling, Ye Yiren nodded with a smile, and was about to drink it when she heard a leisurely voice from the door, "Oh, it smells so good, it seems that the one I came back is really delicious. Time."

Ye Yiren raised his head, and saw Qi Jingyao coming in from the door, a white shirt was buttoned up casually, revealing a large area of ​​bronze-colored muscles on his chest, and the sleeves were also rolled up casually, quite like a celebrity.

Ye Yiren also knew that wherever Qi Jingyao went, he would provoke a lot of women, because this kind of Qi Jingyao was not only ostentatious, but also very high-profile, constantly using his face to confuse women.

And from Ye Yiren, she can clearly see the red mark on Qi Jingyao's shirt collar, Ye Yiren doesn't need to guess, it must be left by a certain woman.

Seeing Qi Jingyao came back, Tang Qianling stood up quickly. She looked at Qi Jingyao and smiled, "Jing Yao is back, didn't you say you won't come back? Have you eaten?".

"Not yet, I didn't want to eat it at first, but when I smelled the aroma, I immediately wanted to eat it." Qi Jingyao shook his head, smiled, and looked at Ye Yiren who was sitting motionless on the table.

Ye Yiren just glanced at him when he entered the door just now, and then stopped looking at him, and tasted the soup in his hand seriously.

Tang Qianling listened to Qi Jingyao's words, and quickly ordered the servants to prepare the dishes.

Seeing this, Qi Jingyao looked at Qi Zhenghui, who was expressionless, and said with a smile, "Dad, is there a guest at our house?".

Listening to Qi Jingyao's words, Tang Qianling smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, Jingyao, this is your sister, Ye Yiren."

With that said, Tang Qianling pulled Ye Yiren, who was unwilling to get up, and introduced to Qi Jingyao, "Jing Yao, this is Yiren. I think you all only know each other, and you haven't seen each other. Let's get to know each other formally now." Well, we will be a family from now on."

Ye Yiren put down the bowl in her hand, looked at the enthusiastic Tang Qianling, and said, "Mom, we met."

"Ah?" Tang Qianling was a little startled, she didn't know that Ye Yiren had met Qi Jingyao in private.

Hearing Tang Qianling's doubtful voice, Ye Yiren was about to speak out, but Qi Jingyao spoke first, "Aunt Tang, we have met before, but sister Yiren doesn't seem to have introduced herself to me, and now I know." .

Hearing what Qi Jingyao said, Tang Qianling smiled and said, "Let Yiren introduce himself, and now you know each other."

"Yes, Aunt Tang." Qi Jingyao glanced at Tang Qianling, and finally fell on Ye Yiren's face, waiting for Ye Yiren's self-introduction.

Who knows, he waited for a long time, Ye Yiren didn't have the idea of ​​introducing himself at all.

Helpless, Tang Qianling just poked Ye Yiren, Ye Yiren still pretended not to see it, Qi Jingyao was really good at pretending that she didn't introduce herself, didn't he let someone investigate her clearly early in the morning.

Seeing that Ye Yiren ignored him, Qi Jingyao stretched out his hand and smiled at Ye Yiren, "Sister Yiren, although our first meeting was not pleasant, but the subsequent phone call was an apology, why not shake hands, Make peace?"