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Chapter 322 A lingering and delicate "husband"

Steward Yang was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground, "Learn, learn to cook? You have never been in a kitchen since you were a child, why do you want to learn to cook all of a sudden?"

Chu Yuqing pursed his lips and remained silent.

You Mao once praised Qin Li for "knowing how to cook".If he knows nothing about cooking...

"I'm going to see the chef tomorrow." Chu Yuqing ordered without hesitation, then turned and went upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, he called Wanzhuo again.

"Check out Youmeng's father, Youmao's preferences. Give it to me before midnight."

Wan Zhuo on the other end of the phone was surprised for a while, "Uh, boss, are you just looking up your preferences?" Are you sure it's not digging up his history or black material?

Chu Yuqing's voice was cold: "Yes."

Wan Zhuo responded energetically, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wan Zhuo muttered to himself, "Why did the big boss inquire about You Mao's preferences? It's so strange..."

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You Meng was ill at home for a few days, her cold gradually recovered, her complexion became more radiant, and the weight she lost during the quarantine period returned.

These days she is at home, except for eating and sleeping, occasionally flipping through books, she is extremely bored.

You Mao sorted out the information of the occupants behind the counter, and You Meng sat on the high chair in front of the counter and read a book.

Footsteps came from far to near in front of the hotel, and as the footsteps settled down, a cold male voice sounded, "You Meng, Mr. You."

You Meng and You Mao looked at the door at the same time.

"Husband—?!" Seeing Chu Yuqing, You Meng's eyes lit up, and she ran over happily.

Hearing her enthusiastic address and seeing her attentive attitude, You Mao frowned.

Chu Yuqing was also stunned by her enthusiastic "husband".

Different from calling him "husband" when he was formally introduced in the isolation room, now this sentence is more pleasing to the ear, softer, more lingering, so soft that his heart almost melts...

You Meng took his arm, "Why are you here?"

Chu Yuqing stared at her with lowered eyes: "Come and see you."

He reached out and touched her forehead: "Have you recovered from your cold? You look good."

Just as You Meng was about to speak, You Mao said coldly, "Don't you know if she has a cold or not? You haven't contacted me in the past three or four days?"

You Meng wrinkled her nose, "Don't you want us to contact you?"

You Mao rolled his eyes, "I hope that you will get a divorce quickly. But you are still his legal wife legally, and he will turn a blind eye to you after abducting you?"

You Meng raised her chin, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. We've been in constant contact 24 hours a day!"

You Mao was so blocked that his face was gloomy, he glanced at Chu Yuqing, and said coolly, "Then he is really free. He has so much time to contact you. It seems that he is not doing business properly, and he is really unreliable."

You Meng chopped off her feet in anger, "Dad—!"

Chu Yuqing was calm and calm, he rubbed the hair on the top of You Meng's head to comfort her.

Then he put the thing in his hand on the counter, "Mr. You, a little thought, I hope you don't mind."

On the counter is a box of high-quality Longjing and carbon fishing rods.

You Mao has no particular preferences.In addition to taking care of the hotel and studying recipes, I usually drink tea, play chess, and go fishing.

Chu Yuqing bought these two things inexpensively, and the total amount was less than one hundred thousand.

Of course he could have bought more expensive ones.It's just that compared to blindly accumulating money, You Mao may value his heart more.

You Mao glanced at the things on the counter, with a look of indifference.

(End of this chapter)