The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

On the way back to the Rose Garden, Mu Wanqing happened to pass by the rumored Wanxiang Pavilion, so he parked the car on the side of the road.

She remembered that Ye Yuchen loved the crab soup dumplings here.

And she used to look forward to having a bite, but she still regrets dying...

"Qingqing, hold on! When you get better, I will take you back to Ancheng and eat the crab soup dumplings from Wanxiangge."

The memories of the previous life suddenly came to mind, and Mu Wanqing was in a daze, raising his eyes to look at the plaque of Wanxiang Pavilion.

"Little girl, we may have to wait two hours in line at the moment! The weather is bad today, should you come back another day?"

The old butler of Wanxiang Pavilion was maintaining the order of the line, and when he saw Mu Wanqing beside him in a daze, he walked over.

The girl returned to her senses and smiled lightly, "Two hours? It's okay, I can wait."

When the voice fell, Mu Wanqing walked to the end of the crowd.

...

rose Garden.

When Ye Yuchen returned from the Emperor Sheng Group, news about the admission of new students to the Royal Academy of Art was overwhelming.

Among them, the most reported one is Tang Kexin, a child star.

"Is the young lady back?" He stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a large chest.

Steward Pan bowed slightly, "Master, not yet."

The movement of Ye Yuchen's hand froze.

His eyebrows were frowned, he simply tore off his tie and threw it on the sofa, "I see."

Huang Yi's freshman can live in the bedroom today.

It seemed that Mu Wanqing really didn't have the consciousness of going back to the Rose Garden, so he should let this little assistant remember.

"Mu Wanqing was passively sabotaged and deducted 100,000 wages."

Ye Yuchen pursed her thin lips and cast her deep eyes to Steward Pan, "Call her now."

Steward Pan: "..."

Master, you really can't chase your wife like this.

He hesitated a little, hesitating whether to teach his young master some correct methods to chase women.

The door of the villa was suddenly pushed open.

"Who and who? Who will deduct my salary!" Mu Wanqing rushed into the rose garden.

She stared at Ye Yuchen, and her scrutiny eyes seemed to be able to poke several holes in his facial features.

"Ye Yuchen, you can't be so unscrupulous!"

Mu Wanqing handed the two hot cages of crab soup dumplings in her arms to Steward Pan, hands on hips.

She complained, "I deliberately lined up for two hours to buy your favorite Wanxiangge, and you have to deduct my salary!"

It's tolerable, small money can't stand it!

A pair of beautiful eyes opened round, and there was a bit of anger, as if they had become angry.

Ye Yuchen's thin lips lightly twitched, Mo eyes couldn't help but smile a little, "No deduction, I'll be reimbursed, eh?"

She actually helped him buy the crab soup dumplings from Wanxiangge...

Well, yes, his assistant is still very enlightened.

Mu Wanqing's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly, and she still stared at Ye Yuchen angrily.

After a long while, she hesitated, "Really?"

"Reimbursement?" Mu Wanqing blinked, extremely uncertain.

"Well, reimbursement." Ye Yuchen raised his hand and squeezed her pink cheeks, the smile in Feng's eyes was somewhat arbitrary.

"Do you have any rewards?" she said with an inch.

Steward Pan: "..."

He suddenly felt that as long as the young master held his wealth in both hands, he could chase his wife without any means.

"Master, I'm going to prepare dinner first."

After speaking, Steward Pan took the initiative to retreat so as not to be a light bulb between the two of them and to eat a mouthful of dog food.