Pampered By Mr President! - Chapter 2024



Chapter 2024: Chapter 2024: I really have to call Xiao Xin master’s wife

Translator: 549690339

Although Mei Ning had put aside the matter of Leng Jiuchen and Xiang Qiuci, she still had Leng Jiuchen in her heart.

Knowing that Leng Jiuchen and Xiang Qiuci were going to get married in a month, she would still cry her heart out.

Although he was like Mei Ning now and had not fallen in love with her, the two of them were going to spend the rest of their lives together. Therefore, Yue Yiming wanted to start over with Mei Ning. He wanted to make himself fall in love with Mei Ning, he also wanted Mei Ning to fall in love with him.

He didn’t want to marry Mei Ning through marriage. He didn’t want to follow the same path as his father and his mother.

If a couple didn’t have feelings, that kind of life would be too painful.

Even if they had children, they might not be happy.

Now that Mei Ning was taken in by him by accident, this must be God’s will.

Moreover, Mei Ning already had some trust in him and was willing to tell him about her and Leng Jiuchen. Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of this time to get to know each other better.

As for his identity, wouldn’t it be more interesting not to tell her?

This way, he could understand the real her and give her a surprise.

After hearing Yue Yiming’s words, Hans became even more confused.

“But boss…”

“Alright, I know what to do. You can go back to work.”

Hans was stunned. This time, they might really have to address Xiao Xin as master’s wife.

Oh God..

Was the development of the matter too magical?

Mei Ning naturally did not know about this. She put away the painting and prepared to go back.

The gallery and Yue Yiming’s villa were not too far away. Mei Ning had been cleaning the bicycle these days. It was very convenient and could also exercise her body.

When she went downstairs, her colleagues in the gallery were all looking at her strangely.

She frowned slightly. She didn’t know how to resolve their misunderstanding of her.

After leaving the gallery, she took out her phone and was about to sweep a car when Irene happened to walk out of the gallery. When she saw her, her eyes were obviously cold, and she directly went in another direction.

Mei Ning sighed deeply. It was not easy to explain to Irene, but now the Boss had asked her to leave again. She really could not clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Forget it, I’ll explain to her again when I have the chance.

Mei Ning rode her bike back to the villa. She passed by the supermarket and bought some vegetables. She planned to cook a good dinner in return for Yue Yiming.

Although her culinary skills still had a lot of room for advancement, she already felt that she was a genius for being able to cook four dishes and one soup. After all, before she came to China, she really did not know anything about cooking.

When Yue Yiming finished his work and returned, he saw Mei Ning, who was wearing an apron, walking out of the kitchen with dishes.

When she saw Yue yiming, she smiled brightly. “You’re back. Quickly try my cooking.”

Mei Ning had specially dug out the recipe that she had bought earlier that night. She had put in a lot of effort into every dish, and she had already tried it. The taste was really good.

When Yue Yiming heard this, he could not help but feel a touch of warmth in his heart.

This feeling was pretty good.

He washed his hands and went to the dining room. Looking at the exquisite dishes under the bright lights, he was extremely surprised.

To be honest, before this, he really did not expect that Mei Ning would be able to make such a good-looking dish.

Mei Ning smiled and handed the cutlery to him. “Quick, try it.”

He looked up and saw that Mei Ning was waiting for him to taste it like a child. He praised him and the smile on his lips deepened.

“Thank you.”

He took the cutlery and picked up a small piece of stir-fried meat and put it into his mouth.

Mei Ning looked at him nervously, afraid that his cooking would not suit his taste.

“How is it? Is It Good?”