Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 212 What Do You Think?

Putting on clean clothes, Nian Shiqian quietly opened the bedroom door.

In the living room downstairs, Feng Yiche was on the phone with two bowls of noodles in front of him.

"Get ready, I'll take her with me tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yiche looked at the little woman who crept downstairs.

"woke up."

Nian Shiqian nodded, and walked over shyly: "I didn't bother you to call, did I?"

Feng Yiche shook his head slightly, motioning for her to sit down opposite him: "You're hungry."

Nian Shiqian looked at the poached egg noodles in the bowl, and couldn't help swallowing: "Did Uncle Liu make it? It's so late."

"I made it." Feng Yiche picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

"Hey?" Nian Shi was surprised, "You made it? You know how to make noodles?"

Nian Shiqian's fuss made Feng Yiche upset: "What? Is it strange that I know how to make noodles?"

Nian Shiqian nodded: "Of course, you are Feng Yiche, if I tell Xiao Xiao that you know how to make noodles, she will complain."

Feng Yiche raised his eyebrows: "Spray rice?"

When he read it, he smiled lightly: "It means that I am very surprised."

Feng Yiche laughed out loud and shook his head: "Eat quickly."

He picked up the bowl and ate it with big mouthfuls while reading, but the taste was not bad.

Seeing Nian Shi lightly eating happily, Feng Yiche said lightly: "During the few years I lived in Canada, the most I ate was homemade noodles, and I haven't made them since I came back."

When I read it, I raised my eyes and gave a thumbs up: "Well, it's delicious, and it hasn't deteriorated at all."

Feng Yiche was overjoyed: "You haven't eaten my noodles before, how do you know you haven't regressed?"

When I read it for a while, a strange thought flashed in my heart, and then I smiled and said: "Such delicious noodles, that's for sure."

After finishing speaking, Nian Shiqian continued to eat noodles with her head down.

"When do you have time tomorrow?" Feng Yiche asked abruptly.

Nian Shiqian twitched her lips: "Tomorrow, I'm going to find a senior sister who used to have a good relationship with the journalism department. She is the editor of the economic section of the City Evening News. I think she should know the whereabouts of Mr. Tom."

"No need." Feng Yiche looked at her with a troubled face, "I should have told you during the day, but when I got busy, I forgot."

Seeing her embarrassed smile, Feng Yiche chuckled: "I know where Mr. Tom is, and I have already made an appointment. I will go see him with you tomorrow morning."

Feng Yiche spoke calmly, but Nian Shiqian almost jumped up.

"Tom Lee?"

"Ah."

Throwing away the bowls and chopsticks, Nian Shiqian rushed towards Feng Yiche excitedly, grabbed his arm and shook it violently: "You are so amazing that you managed to find Tom Lee?"

Hearing Nian Shiqian's praise, Feng Yiche said with a trace of emotion: "You only know? If you had told me earlier, it wouldn't have taken so much trouble."

He was even tricked by the old man!
Seeing his expression suddenly darken, Nian Shiqian wondered: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yiche came back to his senses, reached out and stroked her soft hair: "It's nothing, take a good rest today."

"Yeah." Nian Shiqian was grateful, looking at Feng Yiche's eyes sparkled brightly, "Thank you."

Feng Yiche narrowed his eyes: "It's nothing, just to reward you for your enthusiastic performance today..."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Nian Shiqian's ear and whispered softly, "Baby, I like it very much."

Nian Shiqian's face turned red to the base of his neck, as if scalded in boiling water.

"I... I'm full, I'm going to bed."

Before Feng Yiche could speak, she ran away.

She felt that Feng Yiche was going to spoil her!

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(End of this chapter)