A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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"Is there anything else?" Sikong Jingqiu tore off the crooked tie around his neck, threw it aside, and sat down on the bench.

"Master, are you going to go out now?" Butler Li held back.

Sikong Jingqiu looked at the watch on his lower wrist before asking, "What time is it?"

"Uh...it's nearly five o'clock." Li Butler replied respectfully, knowing that Sikong Jingqiu was going out at this moment to meet Lin Youyi's appointment,

but--

Butler Li glanced in the direction of the kitchen, hesitant to speak.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say, don't hesitate!" Sikong Jingqiu glared at Butler Li displeased.

Li Guanzi hesitated for a while, but still said, "Ma'am, she...is in the kitchen now."

Sikong Jingqiu was stunned, and stood up excitedly, but the next second, he sat down angrily as if thinking of something, and frowned displeasedly, "What is she doing in the kitchen when she has nothing to do?!"

"Doctor Xia called just now and asked his wife to take good care of your body." Butler Li paused, swallowed, and then continued, "Master... Is the staff reception of Youxuan Group... very important?"

Sikong Jingqiu raised his eyebrows, looked at Butler Li, and didn't speak.

"You're not in good health." Butler Li glanced in the direction of the kitchen again, although he didn't know what happened between the husband and wife, and he didn't care about these things.But seeing that Haiyue was obviously very uncomfortable, but she insisted on cooking herself after receiving a call from Dr. Xia, Steward Li couldn't help but speak for her, "If it doesn't involve business, why don't you go, Master?"

Sikong Jingqiu snorted, but still did not speak.

Seeing that his expression had softened a little, Steward Li continued his efforts, "The wife's soup should be almost finished, or, the young master waits until the soup is finished?"

"Song Haiyue likes stewing soup is her own business, so why should I cooperate with her?" Sikong Jingqiu stood up suddenly, walked through the corridor, stepped into the living room, sat down on the huge luxurious sofa, and picked up the table Flipping through the magazines, he ordered the maid on the side to ask the driver to drive the car out.

"Master..." Butler Li didn't give up, and wanted to say something, but stopped when he saw the person who appeared in the living room with soup.