After a flash marriage, she was doted on by the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 25 Raising a Little Wife

Yali froze for a moment, pondered for a while, and replied seriously, "Grilled skewers, milk tea, and spicy soup."

"Okay, take me to buy it." Zhou Yanchuan nodded after listening, left the Chevrolet car, and walked towards the Maybach.

Immediately after he left, a man in a suit got into the Chevrolet.

The Maybach quickly drove on the bustling road, and the Chevrolet followed closely behind the Maybach.

Two cars crossed several roads and stopped in front of a snack bar with a long queue.

Yali got off the car with the tablet, stepped on high heels and went directly into the small shop to find the boss here, and negotiated the price after talking.

Afterwards, Yali handed over a check and the contract to the boss with a serious expression and confessed.

"This is a contract. In the future we need to grill skewers, and you need to rely on us."

The boss had never seen so much money in his life. He was overjoyed by the sudden explosive money, nodded his head like garlic, and directed the employees to work.

In less than half an hour, Yali returned to the car with the skewers.

Worried that the smell would be too strong, she specially asked the boss to wrap it in three layers inside and outside.

It's just that she overestimated the aroma of the grilled skewers, but the smell still spread out.

I thought Zhou would always be angry, but I didn't expect that he just frowned and asked the driver to restart the car.

"Mr. Zhou, where are we going?" Ya Li held the tablet in her hand and asked curiously

Zhou Yanchuan leaned on the seat, his long legs intertwined, looked at the scenery outside the window, and replied indifferently, "Rose Garden."

Yali was startled, full of doubts in her heart, she heard that Mr. Zhou raised a little wife in the rose garden.

Are the rumors true?
Qin Xiaoxi, who left the parking lot, took a taxi on the side of the road and returned to the rose garden. When she got home, she found that the door lock had been replaced with a new one, and she had no key.

Hungry, tired and sleepy, she squatted in the corner wronged, very embarrassed.

I don't know how long it took before the familiar sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

"Didn't eat, I brought you something to eat."

Zhou Yanchuan blamed himself very much and put all the grilled skewers of milk tea and Malatang in front of Qin Xiaoxi.

Qin Xiaoxi was still angry, he didn't want to pay attention to the person in front of him at all, and turned his head to the other side stubbornly.

Seeing this, Zhou Yanchuan sighed, pulled up his suit pants, squatted down and opened the bag, took out a bunch of beef and handed it to her.

"If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

The smell of beef wafted past Qin Xiaoxi's nose, she squeezed her dry lips, swallowed her saliva, and still stubbornly ignored Zhou Yanchuan.

"Okay, then eat when you're hungry." Zhou Yanchuan no longer insisted, and put the beef back into the bag.

At the same time, Qin Xiaoxi's unbelievable stomach suddenly made a gurgling sound, which was so loud that it could be heard throughout the passage.

Zhou Yanchuan suppressed a smile and pretended not to hear, got up and opened the iron gate, and walked in first.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaoxi followed closely into the house together.

Knowing that Qin Xiaoxi was still angry, Zhou Yanchuan put the food on the table and turned back to the guest room.

Qin Xiaoxi was so hungry that he didn't care too much, so he rushed to the table and devoured the skewers.

Maybe it was because she was too hungry, since she felt that the skewers in her hand were extraordinarily delicious, even better than the ones she had eaten on the street before.

Just when she finished eating the food on the table, Zhou Yanchuan came out of the bathroom just after taking a shower.

Wet Zhou Yanchuan's short hair was covered with drops of water, he was wearing a flax-colored home clothes, and his lower body was gray trousers.

Zhou Yanchuan, who changed into home clothes, was completely different from when he was wearing a suit, as if he had changed from a proud wolf to a pure rabbit.

"Is it tasty?"

Zhou Yanchuan wiped his wet hair, sat directly opposite Qin Xiaoxi, glanced at the clean food on the table, and asked in a knowing tone.

(End of this chapter)