Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 252 Extreme Weather
Shen Si was woken up by the phone in the morning.

He reached for the phone beside him.

I fell asleep directly yesterday without locking the screen, and now I feel a little hot. He picked it up and took a look. The caller ID was Secretary Wu.

"President, Yue Ming Qian Dong's assistant called just now, hoping to cancel the meeting at 07:30 this morning. Today's weather makes the road conditions very bad."

Shen Si pondered for a while, his voice was cold.

"I see, you deal with it."

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the phone screen, it was seven minutes to six.

Generally, when there is an emergency, he asks his secretary to call him directly, regardless of the time.

I went to bed too early yesterday, and I was fully awake after making a phone call, just in time to wake Yan Qingqing up.

He was in a particularly good mood when he brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Thinking of how mad she looked after being woken up, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Yan Qingqing's sleeping appearance is very obedient, what he looked like when he slept yesterday is the same as what he saw this morning, even the curvature of the corner of his mouth is exactly the same.

Shen Si stretched out his hand to push her awake.

Perhaps sensing that the place where he was was warmer, she shrank towards him, like a lazy cat.

His shadow was just enough to completely cover her small body.

The outstretched hand was so unconsciously withdrawn.

He frowned slightly, looking at his hand.

what is this?
Words must be followed, yesterday she said that she would wake up at six o'clock, that's exactly what she wanted to do.

"Speak softly, get up."

He said mechanically.

Yan gently heard his name, moved subconsciously, and then shrank himself even smaller.

Shen Si: "..."

Is she trying to shrink herself into a ball?
He called again, "Speak softly, get up."

Yan Qingqing ran around yesterday, he was very nervous and tired all day, he wanted to sleep in bed today, but this person came to urge him to die.

She sat up with a bang, her eyes didn't even open, she wrapped herself tightly with a quilt on her head, looking like a sunny baby.

"Shen Si, it's still dark now, isn't it a bit too much for you to wake me up before the chickens are up?"

Shen Si stretched out his hand and pulled off her quilt, and parted his lips quietly.

"I'll go to the vegetable market tomorrow to buy a chicken, and when it starts, you can start it."

Yan Weiwei suddenly opened his eyes, and said indifferently: "To tell you the truth, I cook chicken soup pretty well."

Shen Si was also unambiguous, "Then cook it for me every day, and you will be responsible for my three meals a day in the future. Now I want to eat breakfast."

Yan gently fell back on the sofa and reached out to him.

"what?"

"Give me your phone, order takeaway, there's everything in it."

Shen Si walked to the large French windows in the living room, and opened the curtains with a swish.

"See for yourself."

Just as Yan Weiqing was about to say what to see, the sky cooperatively slapped Jiao Lei, causing her neck to shrink back in fright.

The wind outside was so strong that the windows were shaking, and the rain seemed to be pouring down the house.

She rubbed her eyes, "What's going on?"

Shen Si spread his hands together: "It seems that Chef Yan can only make breakfast."

Yan Qing said: "..."

Chef Yan is a ghost, he cooks so delicious food by himself, why should she do it.

This is obviously to toss her.

After being tormented by him like this, she was sober no matter how sleepy she was.

She opened the refrigerator to see how much food was left.

This is not only related to Shen Si, but also to her.

With this weather, they can't go out for at least two days. If there is nothing in the refrigerator, the two of them are likely to faint from hunger.

(End of this chapter)