Chapter 7 He must be fooling around with a woman!

What's going on? Didn't she take me to dinner? Why did she take me to her house? Could it be that Aunt Zheng herself is the meal she mentioned?

"This. That's what."

"This road seems to lead to your house, right?" Yu Xiaocheng, who was sitting next to us, said cautiously, "Aren't we going to have dinner? Why are we going to your house?"

"I'll cook for myself." Zheng Yanru said lightly.

what?
Can she cook?
Why didn’t I know this before?
Yu Xiaocheng frowned, looking at Zheng Yanru who was driving, and felt a little apprehensive, fearing that he would be poisoned by her. After thinking for a while, he asked cautiously, "Auntie Zheng, can you really cook? How come I don't know? Is it edible?"

Zheng Yanru glanced at Yu Xiaocheng beside her and replied expressionlessly: "Your mother has eaten the food I cooked."

"Oh"

"That's fine."

Yu Xiaocheng breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"You seem to have no confidence in me. Do you think a woman like me should be ignorant of the world?" Zheng Yanru said softly, "I have been independent since I was a child. I can do a lot of things at home. Xiaocheng, I am not only good at making money, I am much more capable than you think."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"My Aunt Zheng is really amazing. That girl is amazing. There are loud gongs and drums, firecrackers, red flags waving, and huge crowds of people." Yu Xiaocheng smiled and praised: "If anyone marries you as his wife, the ancestral graves will be filled with smoke. No, no, no, it should be all over the place."

Little man.
He is quite good at coaxing women.

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips, a slight smile appeared between her brows, and she said softly: "Didn't you marry me? Ask your mother if the ancestral graves in her family have been blown up."

"Ah this."

"I'll go home and ask her."

Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly and helplessly.

For a time,

The car returned to silence.

Zheng Yanru was more embarrassed than Yu Xiaocheng about her slip of the tongue. She had been trying to avoid the issue, but ended up bringing it up. She bit her lip and murmured, "What do you like to eat?"

"It will be all right."

"I'm not picky about food." Yu Xiaocheng shrugged and said absentmindedly.

"Um"

Zheng Yanru responded and continued driving her car.

for a long time,

Yu Xiaocheng came to Zheng Yanru's home, a large flat of more than 200 square meters, which was decorated extremely luxuriously, but it was a bit deserted and gave people a feeling of emptiness.

"You can sit wherever you like."

"I'll go to the kitchen and cook for you."

Zheng Yanru said something and walked into the kitchen alone.

Yu Xiaocheng sat on the soft sofa, playing with his mobile phone boredly. Then he turned his head and looked towards the kitchen. He saw Zheng Yanru wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife, cutting vegetables skillfully. The movements were full of power and elegance.

So you can really cook?
Yu Xiaocheng was a little shocked, he never expected that the arrogant and cold female president could actually cook. Usually women like this don't know the difference between the five grains, but then again, Aunt Zheng is simply too perfect, she is a top-notch woman who can both be a lady in the living room and go into the kitchen. No, no, she should be a top-notch mature woman.

After thinking for a while, he stood up, walked to the kitchen, opened the sliding door, and said to Zheng Yanru who was cutting vegetables, "Auntie Zheng, let me help you."

Before she agreed, he snatched the kitchen knife from her hand and quickly cut the vegetables on the chopping board.

Zheng Yanru looked at him quietly, her lips slightly opened but no words came out. Then she reminded him to use the knife safely and went to the stove to prepare cooking.

"Xiao Cheng, help me get the cumin powder and chopped parsley from the cabinet next to you."

"okay!"

"Xiao Cheng, please take this dish out quickly and help me wash the pot."

"As ordered!"

"Xiao Cheng, prepare the dishes and chopsticks. Once I finish cooking this dish, we can eat."

"Got it!" With the tacit cooperation of the two, four dishes and a soup soon appeared on the table. At this time, Zheng Yanru took off her apron, brought a bottle of red wine, and walked to her seat.

"Can you drink?" Zheng Yanru asked.

"Come on."

Yu Xiaocheng nodded, and then saw a goblet that was about to overflow was handed to him.

"So much? I can't drink much." Yu Xiaocheng said bitterly.

"This wine is not intoxicating."

Zheng Yanru replied indifferently, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food.

"."

"You don't want to drink?"

Seeing that Zheng Yanru didn't pour wine for herself, Yu Xiaocheng asked in confusion, "Do I drink it myself?"

"I'm going to drive you back."

Zheng Yanru said casually and continued eating the food on the table.

This reason.
I was speechless.

Yu Xiaocheng also picked up the chopsticks, picked up the eggplant and put it into his mouth, and the next second, he was conquered by the taste. He didn't expect that the pretty rich woman next to him had such good cooking skills.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

“It’s so delicious!”

Yu Xiaocheng looked at Zheng Yanru with surprise: "Aunt Zheng, your cooking skills are...comparable to the chefs in five-star hotels."

"Then you should eat more."

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and muttered, "This wine is pretty good, you should drink more too."

"necessary!"

Next,
Yu Xiaocheng ate the food and drank the wine with big mouthfuls, losing himself in the wine and meat of the rich woman.

After dinner, most of the dishes on the table were almost finished, including the bottle of expensive red wine.

Zheng Yanru took out a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth gracefully. Then she looked at Yu Xiaocheng who was sleeping on the side. Her plump red lips raised a slight arc, but soon a hint of sadness flashed between her brows.

How to do?
He's so drunk. How can I send him back home? Or let him sleep at my place?

Just as Zheng Yanru was hesitating, a cell phone rang on the dining table. It was Yu Xiaocheng's phone ringing. She leaned over to take a look and saw that it was her best friend calling.

Didn't pick up.
It rang again.

Zheng Yanru still didn't answer.

The next second her cell phone rang, and this time Zheng Yanru had to answer it.

"Xiao Ru?"

"Do you know where my son is?"

"This brat. I called him twice, but he didn't answer either of them." Chu Fang said angrily on the phone, "I didn't see him at home either."

Zheng Yanru looked at Yu Xiaocheng who was drunk, pursed her lips and whispered: "Maybe something happened suddenly and her phone is not with her. Sister Xiaocheng is 24 years old and has her own social circle. Don't worry too much."

"He must be fooling around with some woman!"

Chu Fang snorted coldly and said seriously: "Xiao Ru, you may not know yet, someone sent him a WeChat message yesterday, and then deliberately avoided me. I guess the other party must be a woman."

Well. So embarrassing.

The woman who sent WeChat messages with your son yesterday was me, and the woman who was fooling around with your son today was also me.

At this time, Zheng Yanru bit her lips tightly, her face full of shame, guilt and helplessness.

(End of this chapter)