Noble Wife Wants No Love

Chapter 58

Xu Xinyi, the bitter substitute for the script of “The Overbearing Lover ’s Substitute Lover” for no reason, did not know he was so miserable in the eyes of others.

In the same way, Yi Yang, who was crowned the ‘overriding lover ’s substitute’ for no reason, was set up by Yi Yang, the head of the scumbag, and he did n’t know that he was such a scum in the eyes of others.

He was busy with his work, and he didn't eat his morning meal until one o'clock in the afternoon.

Lonely President, lunch is always eaten alone.

"Zhao Bin, is this the bento that your girlfriend made for you? Does it look good?"

"When did you get married and know each other for a few years? Didn't you have no girlfriend when I joined the company last year?" The voice was half-joking. "Ah, I have no chance, I blame myself, I don't know."

"Zhao Bin, is your girlfriend pretty? When are you planning to get married?"

"Let's talk in two years. We are still young and not in a hurry."

"Well, you said, did President Yi ever get married? I read online gossip and said that President Yi got married, Zhao Bin, you have the longest time with President Yi, do you know?"

Zhao Bin smiled bitterly. "Don't make fun of me, even if I know I don't dare to say."

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"Tell me, we won't say it."

"That is, to talk about, or ... you can hint at it."

"Cough ..." Someone coughed and said in a low voice, "Don't say anything, always outside."

Several people in the tea room were startled. How dare to talk again, red coffee for coffee, hot lunch for hot lunch, all bowed their heads.

Mr. Yi, who heard a sudden silence, said that Zhao Bin was an assistant who was too dutiful. He had a tight-lipped mouth. There was an entertaining atmosphere among colleagues. Some gossip can be said that he is not a stingy person.

Back in the office, on the mobile phone of President Yi, who was busy with his work, Weibo pushed several news about Xu Xinyi.

Said that Xu Xinyi had risen to high levels recently and had a great momentum. He signed a few potential young meat and young actors with the opportunity, and thought of the naked man that night. Photographed to Xu Xinyi's male star, he wanted to go, and called the company inside. Zhao Bin was called in.

He looked at him with all his spare time.

This serious state of Yi Yang disturbed Zhao Bin quite.

According to his experience, Yi Yangneng has such a face, it must be a major event.

Could it be that those words just spoken in the tea room were always heard by the general manager Yi after the autumn?

Zhao Bin was disturbed, and looked at Yi Yang. "General Yi, are you looking for me?"

"Well," Yi Yang stared at him calmly, with the same expression as he usually thinks about major events. As Zhao Bin prepared his thoughts, Xu Xu began to ask, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhao Bin's dangling heart, like a volcanic car, was thrown up, but he understated the fall. The contrast was too great, which was quite incredible.

He listened to this private topic at the ear.

Unsure of the boss's intentions, he had to tell the truth.

"……Have."

"Your girlfriend makes lunch for you every day?"

"Yes."

Yi Yang didn't quite understand, "Is the company cafeteria food not tasty? I remember the company cafeteria is free."

"The company cafeteria is very good, but my girlfriend will make a little more after cooking every night, so bring me the company to eat."

"Your girlfriend cooks for you every day?"

"Yes, she is close to the company. It's too expensive to eat outside early in the morning, so she does it every day."

Yi Yang nodded.

"Mr. Yi, does Mrs. Yi cook for you?"

"... Do it, she will do it when she has time."

Zhao Bin smiled.

Yi Yang went on to ask, "What does she do besides cooking with you every night?"

"... Mr. Yi, this ..." Where did Zhao Bin dare to say that this is my personal matter and what you have to do with it, but if you want to be the right person, you have to say everything to the boss at the top. Play, I read the book. "

"What about the weekend?"

"Weekend ... occasionally go to the movies to eat and eat, she accompanied me while shopping, or cook a meal together."

"Watching movies, shopping and cooking?"

"These promote relationships between men and women."

Yi Yang nodded thoughtfully.

"how long have you been together?"

"It's been almost two years."

"Two years?" This time was about the same as when he married Xu Xinyi. "Is that the one you chase or the one you chase?"

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This is a stance to ask your own private affairs to the end. Zhao Bin laughed: "I chase her."

"How long have you been chasing?"

"A month. What's wrong with President Yi?"

Yi Yang stopped talking, showing a smile of his boss caring for his subordinates, "Care."

Zhao Bin smiled awkwardly: "Thank you for your concern."

"Catch it in a month, it's pretty good." Yi Yang cleared his throat and leaned back on the office chair. "You chase your girlfriend ... the process ... I mean ... women like it What ... what do you do ... "

Yi Yang was silent, "I mean, how did you do it so fast?"

"In fact, it's not difficult. My girlfriend only recently told me that when I chased her, she actually liked me, so she agreed as soon as I chased her."

"Like you, have you been chasing for a month?"

"Women are like this, they have different opinions. In fact, when I first started chasing her, I also felt that she liked me, but she didn't admit it. After she was together, she admitted that she wanted to test me more.

Yi Yang continued to ask: "Feel? How do you know if a person likes himself or not?"

Zhao Bin can understand it. The boss is learning how to chase the girl by asking his own emotional path.

However, isn't the relationship between Mr. Yi and Mrs. Yi very good?

Has the relationship broken recently?

He didn't dare to give pointers blindly, and after thinking about it with the brain that he can be the assistant to the president, he replied cautiously: "You can directly ask her, the girl is thin-skinned and can't stand the question, like yours . "

Ask directly? What else could happen?

Yi Yang could almost imagine Xu Xinyi looking at him with a deep face and saying, `` My husband, I love you, of course. ''

Not to mention blushing, Xu Xinyi can be red to the tip of her ears and red to the nails of her feet.

"Nothing else?"

"Also, if this girl really likes you, even if you cover your mouth, you can see it in your eyes. For example, seeing you with other women, she will unconsciously make a bad temper and be jealous."

Yi Yang nodded, and the flowers seemed to understand in the fog.

"Okay, I see. It's been hard work lately. You go to the finances and get a 50% salary increase."

"Thank you Mr. Yi!"

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After work at night, Yi Yang returned early and didn't come to Yi's dinner.

"Yi Yang is back? Recently, something happened to Aunt Chen's house. I gave her a few days off. At night we went out to eat. The newly invited chef arrived tomorrow."

The meals of the Yi family are usually very particular. For so many years, Aunt Chen has been in charge of the food alone. As for the security of the Yi family workers, cooking is not within the scope of Aunt Chen.

Xu Xinyi came downstairs, "Grandpa, mom, is Yi Yang back? I've changed my clothes, let's go."

Yi Yang remembered what Zhao Bin said today, and also remembered that when he divorced with Xu Xinyi, Xu Xinyi made him a table full of seafood.

Although he didn't eat the food on that table, he looked good from afar, with all colors and aromas.

Xu Xinyi's craftsmanship should be pretty good.

"Don't bother, Xin Yi will make a meal tonight, I'll help."

Xu Xinyi was in the same place, didn't hear what Yi Yang said, and once thought that he had tinnitus, "What?"

Yi Yang took off her jacket and rolled up her sleeves. "I remember that you can cook and it's quite good. It's better to take this opportunity tonight to show grandpa and mother."

"Really?" Mr. Yi asked in surprise: "Xin Yi can cook?"

Xu Xinyi: "I ..."

Yi Yang snatched his voice: "Yes, I also cooked a seafood meal for me before."

"Seafood?" Mrs. Yi also took an interest. "Xin Yi, don't you say I don't know you can cook like this, just right, show off tonight? Let mom taste your craft."

Xu Xinyi stopped talking.

—— "When did I make a seafood meal? If there is nothing, it will cause him to hurt me."

"I'll go and see what's in the kitchen." Yi Yang turned to the kitchen.

"Then you have worked so hard."

Mr. Yi sighed and sat down comfortably. "It just so happens that I don't want to move an old bone. It's too much trouble to go out for a meal."

"... but I don't make it delicious."

Mr. Yi and Mrs. Yi smiled awkwardly: "So, then ... it doesn't matter, let's eat the same."

Xu Xinyi has a kind of distrust that ‘you know how to cook but do n’t want to cook for me’.

Although she hasn't touched the kitchenware for a long time, she hasn't done it.

Should cooking be okay?

"Grandpa, sit down and I will do it." She chased to the kitchen and asked Yi Yang, "Will you cook?"

Yi Yang's kitchen is so small, how come cooking?

But I have n’t seen pork run before.

Recalling the story of cooking he occasionally watched on TV, and the eggs he cooked abroad, he thoughtfully replied, "I should."

Xu Xinyi automatically ignored the word 'should'.

"Okay, then you see what's in the refrigerator."

Yi Yang took out all the dishes in the refrigerator.

The beef and shrimp were obviously too late for Chen Yi to buy today, the whole chicken had not been chopped, and various mushrooms that Xu Xinyi and Yi Yang did not know, as well as various other meat fish.

"What do you do with all the vegetables?"

Yi Yang said rightly: "The food in the cafeteria is not delicious. I will take the company from home tomorrow."

"..."

"What do you do first?"

Xu Xinyi looked at the pile of food in front of him and analyzed it with reasonable evidence. "Aunt Chen should want to make a soup."

Yi Yang consciously washed chicken and various mushrooms.

The young master cooked for the first time, grabbed the chicken's two paws and rushed the chicken body, and the mushrooms washed the dirt from the roots.

"and then?"

Xu Xinyi took advantage of Yi Yang's time to wash vegetables, opened her mobile phone to Baidu, and found out the chicken soup pot, commanded Yi Yang, "put it in."

"Put it all in?"

Xu Xinyi nodded.

Yi Yang stuffed the chicken and mushrooms into the pot.

One dares to command, one dares to listen to command.

"Drain?"

"Let it go."

"How much?"

Xu Xinyi glanced at the phone. "... I haven't seen a chicken."

"Do you add seasoning?"

"No, wait until you're done."

"Row."

Turn on the soup key.

Xu Xinyi and Yi Yang were a little tricky looking at beef and shrimp.

"Shrimp steamed or fried?"

"Steam it." Keep it simple.

"What about beef?"

"Stir fry."

"Okay ... how do you cut this beef?"

"I'm coming!" Xu Xinyi snatched the knife and cut it twice, "... you come."

...

"How much oil?"

Yi Yang asked: "How much oil do you not know?"

...

"Hurry and pour the oil! The pot is hot!"

Zira-

"His--" Xu Xinyi hid behind Yi Yang.

...

"It seems like we need some cooking wine to get rid of the fishy smell."

Wow--

"What are you doing !!! There are so many pots on fire! Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Don't make a noise while I'm cooking! You can't do it yourself!" Xu Xinyi shoved the spatula in front of him.

"……you do."

Mr. Yi and Mrs. Yi walked to the restaurant with a smile, listening to the news coming from the kitchen, watching the two leaning on the back of cooking, smiling and not disturbing, left.

"How much salt?"

"How much salt do you ask me? You're cooking."

Xu Xinyi tentatively released, "Should it be enough?"

An hour later, the two looked at the pile of beef in front of them, chicken soup that was salty to bitter, steamed old prawns, fried to blackened vegetables, and remained silent.

Yi Yang: "... don't you cook?"

"Don't you also say you can cook?"

"Don't you make me a seafood meal before?"

Xu Xinyi was embarrassed to say that it was a takeaway he called.

The couple were busy in the kitchen for an hour and opened the takeaway software.

Xu Xinyi lowered his voice, "There is no take-out nearby, do you know the take-out phone?"

"These are usually in charge of Aunt Chen, how can I know."

"so what to do now?"

Yi Yang was silent.

"I blame you! Isn't it good to eat out? You have to make it yourself!"

A questioning voice came from Mrs. Yi in the restaurant: "Xin Yi, is the meal ready?"

Xin Yi exclaimed: "Mom, soon ... well soon."

Mrs. Yi laughed: "Okay, don't worry, you do it slowly."

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Yi Yang lowered his voice. "It's really impossible, go out and eat."

Xu Xinyi nodded, "OK, go out and eat."

The two came to the living room.

"Grandpa, mom, let's go out and eat."

The two who were waiting for dinner looked at Yi Yang in wonder, "What's wrong?"

Xu Xinyi smirked and said, "I didn't play well."

"It's okay, this is the first time you have done it, even if it's not good, let me and your mother try it."

"Don't eat it!"

Xu Xinyi said that the old Mr. and Mrs. Yi were more interested.

"It ’s hard to eat. I have to eat it before. It does n’t matter. It ’s the first time. Come, let me see what is delicious.”

They talked and went to the kitchen.

There were water stains on the kitchen floor, oil stains on the stove, and the dishes were dark ... dishes, shrimp, and chicken soup.

Mrs. Yi braved her head and said, "... this shrimp feels pretty good. I'll eat it."

She picked a shrimp and tasted it.

Just peeled.

"Xin Yi, you shrimp, no shrimp line?"

"……I forgot."

Mr. Yi Lao rounded the field, "It's all right, I taste this chicken soup and it looks good."

"grandfather……"

Mr. Yi scooped a spoonful, and his face was not right when he entered it.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Mr. Yi swallowed hard and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's good, let's next time ..." He paused for a while.

I really dare not have to cook next time.

He whispered in Mrs. Yi's ear: "That ... give me two pills to lower blood pressure."

Mrs. Yi nodded and helped Mr. Yi to go out. "Xin Yi, you and a change of clothes, let's go out to eat."

Xu Xinyi quickly helped Mr. Yi to leave the kitchen.

Yi Yang looked unhappy at the mess in the kitchen.

The tenderness in the imagination was completely absent, only the chicken flying dog almost jumped and burned the kitchen.

He recalled what Zhao Bin said, that cooking can promote feelings?

He wants to divorce after making more meals.