Rebirth of a Luxury Family: Return of a Supermodel

Chi Xiaowan's hand, I don't know when it fell on Zhong Mingyu's shoulder upstairs, and even his staring eyes closed slowly.

The laughter suppressed in the chest suddenly sounded in her ears. Chi Xiaowan suddenly opened her eyes, suddenly regained her mind from the ripples on the, and pushed Zhong Mingyu away.

"Let's go and go home." Zhong Mingyu slightly sorted out the suit messed up by Chi Xiaowan. Although he hadn't changed it for two days, he had long been wrinkled, but he had to find something to do to ease the atmosphere.

Chi Xiaowan couldn't help staring at Zhong Mingyu. Finally, she could only get on the car angrily.

After all, what happened just now can not be regarded as Zhong Mingyu's unilateral coercion. At least later, Chi Xiaowan himself was willing.

But Zhong Mingyu put on a look as if nothing had happened just now. It was really hard for people to swallow this tone.

Chi Xiaowan's driving skills are good, but it's easy to realize that it's not good.

After five times of startling and sudden braking, Zhong Mingyu finally realized that Chi Xiaowan was also bad. He smiled: "who provoked our Miss Chi? Tell me."

Chi Xiaowan glared at Zhong Mingyu angrily. Why didn't she notice that this man had such a bad time!

Zhong Mingyu's residence is not far from Xingyu. It is clear that it is for the convenience of commuting.

"We've all arrived. Don't you go up and sit?" Zhong Mingyu looked at Chi Xiaowan with a smile and sat in the co pilot's seat. He didn't mean to get up at all.

"No, I'm still in a hurry to go home for dinner."

"I didn't eat either." Zhong Mingyu tidied up his sleeves and put a pair of Chi Xiaowan's meaning that he would accompany Chi Xiaowan home if he didn't go up with him.

Chi Xiaowan grinned and stared at Zhong Mingyu, gnashing his teeth, but there was no way to take this man.

It is easier to ask God than to send God.

Finally, Chi Xiaowan went upstairs with Zhong Mingyu.

The typical bachelor's residence, black-and-white and gray decoration design, from the decoration belt and furnishings, shows that this is not a common residence.

The kitchen is more brand-new. It is estimated that in addition to the refrigerator, other tools are useless.

Chi Xiaowan was angry, but she also knew that Zhong Mingyu must be very tired and hungry when he came back from a long way.

At first, I wanted to help with a bowl of noodles before I left. I added that in the refrigerator, except beer and mineral water, I really couldn't see any rice grain.

Zhong Mingyu followed Chi Xiaowan into the kitchen. Usually, he probably comes only when he takes water.

"This refrigerator is really enough for bachelors." Chi Xiaowan pointed to the refrigerator that is basically monotonous and agreed, and couldn't help mocking.

Zhong Mingyu slightly picked up the tip of his eyebrows and smiled: "I basically eat outside. There's no need to put anything at home."

"So you let me come up and sit down. Are you going to let me drink mineral water or beer?" Chi Xiaowan stared at Zhong Mingyu angrily.

Zhong Mingyu slightly picked up the tip of his eyebrow: "make a phone call and someone will send something right away."

The apartments here are basically white-collar workers working in this area. Many people don't have time to go shopping at all, so the property here suddenly had such a service.

Call me and I'll send you fresh fruits, vegetables, fish, shrimp and crabs right away.

Chi Xiaowan turned out the pots and pans used to accumulate ash from the corner: "haven't you opened the fire?"

"These things are made by Su He. I really don't know that he actually prepared these things for me." Zhong Mingyu slightly picked up the tip of his eyebrow and explained helplessly.

Zhong Mingyu studied abroad for three years. After returning home, he directly entered the Zhong Group. When he first returned home, he was so busy that he took time to let his assistant arrange his residence. He even stayed in a hotel for a month.

The apartment here is actually no different from the hotel.

Chi Xiaowan looked at Zhong Mingyu with a wry smile. She really didn't know what to say about this man.

"No apron?" Chi Xiaowan looked for a group in the kitchen. She was stunned that she didn't find an apron.

The ingredients and the like can't be delivered until later. Chi Xiaowan wants to take advantage of this time to wash the pots and pans. Things that haven't been used for a long time accumulate a layer of ash. If they don't wash, they won't have an appetite.

Zhong Mingyu stared at Chi Xiaowan: "wait for me for a while."

Chi Xiaowan had expected Zhong Mingyu to really take out an apron, but he didn't expect Zhong Mingyu to take out a long sleeved T-shirt from the room.

Zhong Mingyu encircled Chi Xiaowan from behind and solemnly surrounded a pair of aprons for Chi Xiaowan: "make do with it first."

There was a male breath between her neck. Chi Xiaowan couldn't help shrinking her neck, but Zhong Mingyu was too serious. If Chi Xiaowan wanted to push people away, she had to consider whether she made a mountain out of a molehill.

The sleeves tied a knot behind Chi Xiaowan. The knot was firmly tied to her waist. Hanging Chi Xiaowan's waist, it became more and more slender.