I'm pregnant with the richest man's heir due to the birth control pill

Chapter 36 The first time in her room



15 minutes later

The manager came in with the waiters and served the dishes with smiles on their faces.

Su Xue: Sure enough, the scene when rich people appear is different. The manager even comes in person. Usually when he comes to see the manager for something, he has to make a presence known and come over slowly.

Then ask formulaically, what happened?

Halfway through the dishes, the manager was signaled by Han Yue's eyes to leave.

Su Xue was so hungry that she unceremoniously picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the food. Her taste buds were shocked and she felt that the taste was very familiar. Why... She expressed her thoughts without any concealment: "Yao Yao Try this dish quickly, it tastes almost the same as what you make."

Tang Junyao dubiously picked up the dish that Su Xue had put on her chest, and paused with her hands holding the chopsticks. They were really not nearly the same, but exactly the same.

But after a while, she didn't find anything strange. Her cooking skills were taught by the servant aunt, and some were taught by her grandfather, and her mother also did the same. Maybe the chef and aunt are from the same hometown.

Will do is not one or two!

Dishes cooked in the same place taste the same and use the same spices.

Su Xue wanted to confirm her thoughts, and she kept staring at her eager for the answer, "Is it the same?"

Tang Junyao didn't hide it either, "Well, the same spice is used."

Ji Hancheng picked up the chopsticks in front of him with his slender fingers, put a little into the bowl, and tasted it.

He had eaten a home-cooked meal by Tang Junyao, which was very appetizing, so the memory was still fresh in his memory.

It is indeed exactly the same, but I still feel that her fever is more appetizing.

Putting down his chopsticks, he turned to Han Yue and asked, "The chef in Tihao has changed."

He remembered that the previous chef did not have this taste, but was more focused on it.

Han Yue felt in his heart that this person was really tricky, so he knew that the chef had changed for this dish: "No change, the original chef is here. The new chef is cooking this dish today, let you taste it."

Su Xue understood this and exclaimed: "You drove Tihao." The decibel level suddenly increased a few points.

The Tihao Hotel is the most luxurious in the Imperial Capital, with the most avant-garde decoration and design styles, and even the chefs are well-known at home and abroad.

You must make an appointment in advance to stay and eat here.

It’s just that the legendary boss never shows up, and many people say he is an old man.

Then, the boss actually sat across from me?

Han Yue didn't think it was anything, and said lazily: "This is also Mr. Ji's hotel, I'm just a minority shareholder."

Lu Jinnan didn't like hearing this anymore and looked down on him, "You are also a minority shareholder with 40% of the shares."

This hotel is Ji Hancheng's personal property, and Ji's family has not spent a penny.

Privately, he and Han Yue cooperated with more than just this asset.

Tang Junyao's mentality was particularly calm. She was not as surprised as Su Xue, but felt normal.

Besides, it has nothing to do with her!

Ji Hancheng glanced at her from time to time.

Tang Junyao's attitude of not having anything to do with him made him feel uncomfortable, and there was a certain congestion in his chest.

Su Xue spoke quickly, "Young Master Ji, you are really awesome." She logically calculated that Yaoyao could be considered a billionaire's wife.

Tang Junyao gave her a stopping look, "I can't even stop your mouth."

Amelia Su smiled cheerfully.

During the whole meal, Tang Junyao ate in silence. In fact, she was really hungry and had consumed so much energy.

You have to make up for the calories no matter what.

Ji Hancheng didn't pay attention to Su Xue's words. Instead, his deep eyes turned to the woman eating quietly beside him from time to time.

Dinner is over

Tang Junyao did not ask her best friend to send her home. Everyone present knew that she and Ji Hancheng lived under the same roof. If she asked Su Xue to send her home at this time, it would undoubtedly cost her three hundred taels.

The man in the car stared sideways with unclear meaning at the woman who had been silently looking at the retreating scenery outside the window. He lightly opened his thin lips and asked, "Where is the servant who taught you how to cook before?"

He had always been very perceptive and asked Han Yue about the hometown of Dihao chef before getting in the car.

Han Yue: "He is from City A. What are you suspicious of? If you have any questions, I will ask them for you."

Ji Hancheng: "No need for now, I'll tell you if you need it."

This is just a brief conversation between the two

There was surprise and suspicion in her eyes, why did this person suddenly turn around and care about her so much: "The servant aunt is a native of the Imperial City. She has taken care of my grandparents since she was young. What's the problem?"

Silence as always.

Tang Junyao: I'm sick. I answered and ignored people. If I don't pretend to be cold, I will die.

Xu Mingkai was worried about his boss in front. If you chat like this, you will kill yourself.

After arriving at the Royal Garden

The two of them went back to their rooms to wash up like strangers, which made her feel that the relaxation of their relationship in the past two days was an illusion.

Or maybe this person is just so volatile, he doesn't mock you when he's in a good mood, and sarcastically ridicules you when he's in a bad mood.

After taking a shower, she stood in front of the mirror and changed into pajamas. Sure enough, she found that her chest was red, bruised, and a little painful.

With her slender white hands, she untied the clothes on her chest, ready to check if there were any other injuries. As expected, her arms also had bruises.

But after venting, I felt really comfortable, I was sweating profusely, and the recent depression was also dissipated, but the result was injuries all over my body, and this man was really strong.

She went straight to the bedside table to look for spray, but found that there was nothing. She had forgotten it in Tang House.

What should I do? If I don’t rub it open at night, it will become more green and painful tomorrow.

I've taken a shower now, and it's raining heavily outside. I can't order takeout nearby, and there's no medicine.

While I was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

She immediately recovered and buttoned up her clothes, arranged her pajamas, and opened the door. What she saw was Ji Hancheng in dark blue pajamas, with a bottle of ointment and spray in his hand.

So are you here to deliver medicine to yourself?

A stream of fragrance from the girl's body went straight into his nostrils and into his mind. He absently looked at her neck, which became even more charming after washing, and her soft red lips.

Tang Junyao noticed his strange gaze, unnaturally closed her already intact pajamas, and said sheepishly: "Young Master Ji...are you okay?"

The soft voice brought him back to reality, and he handed the medicine to her pretending to be calm: "This medicine is for you, I gave it anyway."

She stretched out her petite and slender hand to take the medicine. At the moment of handing over, her fingertips touched, causing a tremor, and her whole body was numb, all the way to her feet.

She quickly took it and prepared to close the door: "Thank you, Master Ji. Good night."

Just when the door was about to close, his slippers got stuck in the crack of the door, and he looked at her with an unclear meaning: "Miss Tang, I just finished delivering the medicine and went to work without even asking about my injury. "

Her movements were stiff and she guessed doubtfully: "You won't let me check your body, right?"

Ji Hancheng said matter-of-factly: "Isn't your profession a doctor? Checking for trauma should be a piece of cake for you."

He has moved out of the profession of doctor, who saves lives and heals the wounded. If he is not allowed to come in, he will have no professional qualities, and he will definitely slander himself next.

Anticipating what would happen next, she reluctantly compromised and allowed him to enter the house.

Came to her room for the second time.

It's very simple and cool. The four-piece quilt set is not girly pink, but navy blue with stripes. This is similar to his preference. If he wants to change the quilt cover to pink, easy or cartoon in the future, he will also be affected by it. No.

He was like a leader who came to check, inspected every corner, and then sat beside her bed minding his own business.

Tang Junyao: "......"


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