The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 632 I am looking forward to your gratitude ([-])

Although Si Shaoqian refused to let Yan Nuo cook, Yan Nuo insisted on cooking a meal for him.

While working in the kitchen, I kept thinking about what Si Shaoqian said to her not long ago.

He said, if you make me happy on this day, it is worth [-] million, if not, it is worthless, so, have you figured out what to do?
How to do it?
Yan Nuo frowned, his thoughts flew away, how could he make Si Shaoqian happy?

"Xiao Nuo."

Si Shaoqian suddenly made a sound, Yan Nuo was startled, the knife in his hand was not steady, and it happened to cut on his index finger.

"Hiss..." She held down her bleeding finger with her thumb, and couldn't help but gasp from the bottom of her heart.

"Is there anything wrong?" Si Shaoqian walked up to her anxiously, "I told you not to let you cook and you still cook. This is good, I hurt myself. How can I eat your meal?" peace of mind?"

There was accusation in Si Shaoqian's words, but not in his actions.

He strode upstairs, found the medicine box, took out a band-aid from it and stuck it on her.

"I'm fine, Mr. Si, this little injury is not a serious problem..." Yan Nuo was really a little embarrassed, cooking by himself is always messy, how can he satisfy Si Shaoqian later?
"Just get two dishes at will, I don't have a very good appetite."

He was afraid that if she cooked too much food, she would be tired.

"Oh." Hearing what Si Shaoqian said, Yan Nuo really only made two simple dishes. When eating, the two sat facing each other. Ordered a little dish.

He was obviously stunned for a moment, his hands holding the chopsticks were a little stiff, and finally he just bent the corners of his lips, and then ate up the dishes she sent to his bowl.

Si Shaoqian still enjoyed this meal.

After dinner, the two sat in the back garden basking in the sun, enjoying a rare leisure time.

Si Shaoqian had his long legs crossed, a notebook was placed on his lap, he tapped casually with his fingers, his eyes focused and focused.

Yan Nuo sat at the side, flipping through the latest entertainment magazines. Of course, her English is not that good, so it is still difficult for her to read such foreign language magazines.

To be honest, this day was not a fulfilling one, and the two of them spent more than half of the time in silence.

Yan Nuo thought, it must be over, Si Shaoqian would never be satisfied with her performance today.

The last ray of light in the sky disappeared, and quietly, it has already entered the night.

Yan Nuo took a shower, wearing a light blue silk pajamas, sitting in front of the dressing table, applying some skin care products.

The door was opened, and Si Shaoqian stepped in.

Yan Nuo stood up, with her hands behind her back, and she couldn't help but want to move back, but she tried her best to hold back.

Because she knew that if she really resisted Si Shaoqian, maybe he would be angry.

"Can you blow my hair for a while?" He asked calmly, Yan Nuo looked at his hair that was still dripping, and nodded without hesitation.

He was sitting on a chair, Yan Nuo stood behind him, his slender fingers gently ran through his hair, very skilled movements.

Si Shaoqian closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

There is sadness in my heart, and there is a sense of loss. The days when she can stay by his side like this are really not long, and it can be counted in minutes and seconds.

(End of this chapter)