The CEO's Pregnant Wife

"President, young madam is here." A warned in a low voice.

"Yes." A faint smile appeared on her lips, "Invite her to the restaurant."

"Yes." The smile and excitement in A's eyes could not be concealed.

Xixi stood at the door and knocked three times before someone opened it.

Xixi said with a smile, "I'm your neighbor next door. This is the dumpling I just made. Please try it together."

The other party was unusually respectful to Xixi, "Madam, please come in."

Xixi wondered, "Madam?" Oh, I already admitted that I was the mother of two buns yesterday. Others would call me madam because those two buns were their own children.

So, Xixi smiled and replied, "No need. I put it down and went back..."

"Madam, please come in. The chef in the restaurant is ready. Just wait for madam to take her seat." The other party said respectfully.

The chef of the restaurant...

Why does it feel like the other party is waiting for him to come over for dinner?

The other party didn't take the plate from Xixi either, so Xixi had to carry it in himself.

Under the guidance of the other party, he went down the stairs.

Yes, that's right. On the surface, this little house is no different from the one Xixi bought. But there was another hole in it.

The ground structure was no different from the small house in Xixi's house, but underground... There were two huge floors under the ground, each more than 200 square meters!

Xixi was shocked as he walked. The people living here are too luxurious, aren't they?

With this decoration, at this level, it was appropriate to buy a nice small apartment in downtown Paris.

The man who opened the door led Xixi to the steps and immediately received him.

Xixi immediately recognized the other person as a standard british butler.

"Madam, please." The butler reached out and respectfully took the plate from Xixi, respectfully inviting Xixi to continue walking down.

Xixi glanced at each other and walked down slowly.

After walking down the long steps, even though it was underground, the light was very good and there was no sense of oppression in the ground.

"Miss Xixi." A greeted Xixi at the last seat and said with a smile, "The president has been waiting for a long time."

"It's you?" Xixi immediately recognized A, "This house belongs to Yin Sichen?"

"Yes," A replied with a smile.

What he didn't tell Xixi was that all the houses here were actually owned by the president, and the small house she bought was only bought with his permission...

Xixi walked slowly over to the dining room.

He saw the tall, handsome figure coming towards him slowly.

Yin Sichen was followed by four assistants, who stopped and stood on one side as they approached the restaurant.

Yin Sichen took the initiative to walk in front of Xixi and reached out to pull out the chair for Xixi, "Please sit down."

Xixi was stunned for a long time before he said, "Why are you here? Yesterday..."

"I just arrived today." Yin Sichen's eyes were watery and his voice was low, "What? What happened yesterday hasn't been settled yet?"

Xixi opened his mouth and quickly retracted his gaze.

So, last night was really just an illusion?

He never showed up?

But why was that illusion so real...

"Please sit down." Yin Sichen continued with a smile. Only then did Xixi regain his senses and sit down in the chair.

Yin Sichen turned to the opposite side and A pulled out a chair for Yin Sichen.

"I... I didn't expect my neighbor to be you. It's time to go home after I delivered the dumplings. The children are still waiting for me at home for dinner." Xixi was about to stand up and leave when the phone rang.

"Sorry, pick up the phone first," Xixi looked at the number and said apologetically.

Yin Sichen nodded with a smile, his hands folded on the table, calm.

Xixi answered the phone, and soon Yin Yuhan's voice came from the phone, "Mom, the uncle next door just sent someone to invite mom to dinner. Mom doesn't have to come back. Let's eat at uncle's house. We and godmother have decided to start. Mom, don't worry about us. We will eat the rest of the food under the care of our godmother!"

Xixi: "No way..."

Mu Ruona snatched the phone away, "Xixi, you ate slowly over there. The food over there is much better than at home. Don't worry about us, we'll eat it all! Okay, that's it. Don't come back! Hang up!"

Click, the phone just hung up!

Xixi sat there with his cell phone in his hand, unconscious for a long time.

Was this the rhythm of being abandoned by Mu Ruona and his two sons?

"Can we start now?" Yin Sichen looked at Xixi with a half-smile.

"Ah? Ah..." Xixi replied in a daze, "I seem... To have been abandoned by my sons..."

A stood aside with a smile on his face.

"Yeah." Yin Sichen replied seriously, "It's okay, I want you."

Uh... Is this answer a little... Ambiguity?

The butler immediately called the chefs and pushed the food up.

The moment the food was pushed up, there was a slight prick on the top of his head.

Xixi looked up and saw a gorgeous sunset overhead. It was absolutely beautiful.

The whole table was bathed in the setting sun. It was simply too romantic.

The chef respectfully opened the lid of the food and the butler personally served it with pure white gloves.

Xixi looked at this posture, it was simply honorable not to give up.

Although Xixi knew that the the Yin Family was rich, powerful, powerful and powerful, he did not expect to be so arrogant.

In such a small place, eating a meal was strictly in accordance with the etiquette of the nobility.

Xixi thought to himself that it was a good thing he had learned these manners, or else he would have shown his timidity today.

After the housekeeper finished serving, Yin Sichen raised his glass to Xixi and said, "Thank you for the dumplings."

"You're welcome, and thank you for your hospitality." Xixi raised his glass with a smile and acted calmly, "I only gave a plate of dumplings, but I had a big dinner with Boss Yin. Strictly speaking, I made a profit."

"It's a great honor to have dinner with you." Yin Sichen's smile rippled in the corner of his eyes, "Try this bottle of romaniconti. This is a bottle of wine that I have kept for a long time. I haven't found the right person to taste it. Today, it finally appeared."

Xixi's face froze a little and clinked glasses with Yin Sichen, "Thank you."

Xixi took a look at the color and texture of the wine, and it was indeed excellent!

Before she could breathe in, she could already smell the fragrance.

Only the liquor that has been preserved for hundreds of years can have such a strong fragrance.

It seems that this bottle of wine has been preserved for over a hundred years.

And the roman emperor, who could be preserved for more than a hundred years, was truly priceless. Money may not buy it.

Xixi took a sip, his mouth was moist and fragrant, his lips and teeth were fragrant.

It was indeed a good red wine.

Watching Xixi take a sip, Yin Sichen slowly drank the glass of wine. His eyes never left Xixi. The feelings in his eyes were hot and direct.

A and the housekeepers quietly evacuated, leaving the space for the president and young madam.

After three years, three years apart, they could finally have a quiet meal at the same table again.

Seeing Xixi's eyes brighten, Yin Sichen's eyes became more and more smiley.

To complement Xixi's dumplings, the dishes tonight were all chinese.

Everything was full of color, smell and taste.

After Xixi drank the wine, her face turned red and she looked really good.

Perhaps it was because of the wine that Xixi's courage grew. He looked at Yin Sichen with bright eyes, "Then I won't be polite?"

"Please." Yin Sichen smiled.

Xixi picked up his chopsticks and slowly tasted the food in front of him.

Mmm, it's really delicious.

Mmm, it's still as good as it used to be.

Hmm? In the past? Why would I have such thoughts?

It's so strange. These foods seem to have been eaten before, and the taste hasn't changed at all.

But I really don't remember eating such delicious chinese food?

In fact, the taste of the chinese restaurants in france was not so authentic, and most of them were modified to suit the french eating habits.

Such authentic chinese food is not available in france.

So, when did I eat it?

Yin Sichen didn't eat anything but the plate of dumplings that Xixi brought over.

Even though it was just dumplings, it felt like a big meal.

Xixi couldn't even accept it.

This was the capital of the family, even if they ate a plate of dumplings, they could eat a noble style.

Since this was a private meal, there was no outsider to disturb them, so the two of them began to talk more slowly.

Xixi did not expect Yin Sichen's scope to be so broad that no matter what topic he brought up, the other party would be able to handle it with ease.

Xixi's gaze at Yin Sichen also softened, no longer as a gesture of business cooperation, but as a friend at first sight.

Yin Sichen was also secretly surprised.

In three years, not only did it change her memory, but it also changed a lot of things that he didn't know about.

Xixi in front of him was as serious, kind, hardworking and tenacious as ever.

But it was also more confident and calm than before.

The little mole used to be so insecure and afraid of harm.

Now, the little mole no longer seemed to have those concerns, and he exuded a warm and generous confidence.

"By the way, you said you were going to england in a few days. Can I make a small request?" Xixi hesitated when Yin Sichen mentioned england and said, "As you can see, I am a mother. I... Don't want to be separated from my children for too long."

"Well, then what?" Yin Sichen looked at her calmly.

"Can I bring the children to england? Don't worry, I promise they won't interfere with our normal work schedule, and I'll take care of them. I just want to see them when I get home from work." Xixi looked at Yin Sichen expectantly, "I know I'm asking too much. I'll cut my income in half in exchange for bringing them along, okay?"