Chapter 61 Dad’s Little Cotton-padded Jacket is Here

Although it was very unfair for my best friend to do this, her call came at a really inappropriate time. Especially since even though she proposed having a meal together, it was not as comfortable to have my best friend accompany me as to have the little rascal accompany me.

"Oh, now personal information is leaking seriously. A super rich woman like you must be a hot commodity in the eyes of others." Yu Xiaocheng put on slippers, carried the bag of vegetables, and said as he walked, "We'll have dinner in an hour."

"Um"

Zheng Yanru responded softly, her charming eyes staring straight at him, and said leisurely: "Do you want auntie to help you?"

Yu Xiaocheng shook his head and replied gently, "No need to. The fumes are very irritating to the skin. I don't want to see my future aunt become a yellow-faced woman. Just sit on the sofa and wait for dinner."

Little bad guy.
This would be considerate and caring.

Although the expression of the pretty rich woman did not change, deep in her heart there was a sweet feeling flowing, and she murmured: "Will you go home tonight?"

"Sure."

"After making such a fuss last night, if I don't go back tonight, your bestie might kill me." Yu Xiaocheng stood in the kitchen, taking out various vegetables from the bag, and replied leisurely: "You don't know what your bestie did this morning. She was really crying, making a fuss, and even forcing me to swear."

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"How did she force you to swear?" Zheng Yanru asked.

"What else can I force you to do? Of course you have to force me to say that I didn't sleep with an old woman or anything like that. But it's okay. I'll tell you everything." Yu Xiaocheng replied with a smile while scraping the fish scales, "Anyway, I'll punish you with thunder and lightning when the time comes."

As soon as the words fell,
The rich woman stood up suddenly, walked into the kitchen in a hurry, stood beside the little scoundrel, stretched out her delicate hands to his waist, pinched the soft flesh hard, and said angrily: "No wonder I sneezed several times this morning, it turned out that you, the little scoundrel, were cursing me behind my back!"

"Oops"

"Fairy, spare your life!"

Yu Xiaocheng grimaced in pain and begged bitterly, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't do it again."

The rich woman snorted coldly, silently loosened her jade hand, and then took another bundle of celery. She stood beside him, picking leaves while whispering, "I'd better help you. I'll go back to the living room after you start cooking."

In the small kitchen, two people stood side by side, each busy with the things in their hands. Although there was nothing to say to each other, a warm atmosphere gradually sprouted in the air.

The pretty and mature aunt couldn't help but look at the little rascal beside her. Seeing him killing the fish seriously, her emotions suddenly overflowed. In fact, Zheng Yanru had fantasized about what love would be like, and she had also fantasized about what marriage would be like. At that time, love and marriage were all passionate. However, at this moment, she no longer had such a concept.

The so-called love and marriage are based on happiness, and happiness is very simple, that is, having a home to return to and someone to wait for. It is said that the years are quiet and good. It is probably the bowl of hot soup on the dining table and the lamp that is on for yourself.

It's better to be simple and leisurely. Compared with poetry and distant places, I prefer the days with him.

The rich aunt pursed her lips and was about to speak when she suddenly noticed the gold Rolex watch on his hand and asked softly, "Why are you wearing it all of a sudden? Don't you think it's expensive?"

"It's a waste to leave it alone. It's fine to wear it occasionally, but it just feels a bit old-fashioned." Yu Xiaocheng smiled and replied: "This Rolex is more suitable for middle-aged men. Young people like me prefer the green submariner."

It seems to be the case.

Zheng Yanru looked at the gold watch and felt that it looked more and more rustic, like a nouveau riche from a demolition project. She said slowly, "It is a bit rustic. Don't wear it tomorrow. Hide it well. Auntie will pick out a watch that suits you."

Well.
If I remember correctly, my dad has a Patek Philippe, which is worth about one million yuan. Although it is second-hand, it looks very new. Most importantly, it is suitable for young people like the little bad boy. I might as well ask him for it and give it to my little bad boy. He doesn't need it anyway.

"Do you like Patek Philippe?" Zheng Yanru suddenly asked.

"no."

"What do you want to do?" Yu Xiaocheng looked at her in horror and said carefully, "I know you are rich, but there is no need to spend it like this."

The rich woman pursed her lips. Facing this thrifty little scoundrel, she felt warm in her heart and replied softly, "It's free. If you want, I can get you one." Free?
Could it be an A-grade product?

Yu Xiaocheng didn't understand the meaning of "free" in the rich woman's mouth. The entry-level Patek Philippe costs hundreds of thousands. How can you get it for free? Unless it is a high-quality A-grade product. But the rich woman must have sold it to be authentic, after all, she can't afford to lose face.

"Can this be free? Are you kidding me?" Yu Xiaocheng was a little unconvinced.

"You do not trust me?"

The rich woman frowned. Facing the little scoundrel's distrust of her, she felt a little annoyed and dissatisfied. She immediately put down the celery and walked out of the kitchen angrily.

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"Where are you going?"

Yu Xiaocheng chased out and looked at the rich woman who was changing her shoes and asked in confusion.

"Wait for me an hour and I'll let you wear a Patek Philippe."

"Humph!"

The rich woman put on her shoes, took the car keys, and left without looking back, leaving Yu Xiaocheng standing there stunned, unable to react for a while.

A villa.

Zheng Xingguo was showing off his afternoon catch to his wife.

"Alright, alright."

"Don't show off anymore. Do you think I don't know? This is all thanks to Xiao Cheng. You only have this little bit of skills." Qu Chunyan said unhappily, "Also, don't go to Xiao Cheng every now and then. He's a future scientist. You always bother him, okay?"

"I know my limits." Zheng Xingguo replied, "He is relatively free these days. When he gets busy, I will naturally not go to him."

As soon as the words fell,
Zheng Xingguo said mysteriously: "I have to say, I am quite smart."

"how?"

"What did you find out?" Qu Chunyan asked curiously.

"Today he and I were fishing, and he was wearing a Rolex worth more than 600,000 yuan. I asked him and found out it was a gift from his wife." Zheng Xingguo said with emotion: "At such a young age, he has already known the shortcuts in life. This young man has a bright future!"

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"You are really free."

Qu Chunyan rolled her eyes and urged unhappily, "Hurry up and cook."

The voice just fell,

Then I heard the doorbell ring.

The couple looked at each other and saw each other's confusion. Then Zheng Xingguo went to open the door. The moment he opened the door, he saw his daughter standing at the door and immediately smiled like an old father.

"Ouch!"

"It turns out that it's Dad's little cotton-padded jacket that's here."

(End of this chapter)