He plays a domineering CEO in a short drama, starting by educating his employees about the law.

Shen Qingxi touched his nose: "I forgot about that. We rarely have guests at home."

So we didn't prepare any of those. As for maids, my family doesn't need them.

These days, hourly workers are so convenient and cheap, why bother with a maid?

"They've forgotten the Qing Dynasty; they're still using that useless old system."

Fu Ningning said, "Don't you usually cook at home? Even if you don't have a maid, you still need someone to cook, right?"

Shen Qingxi said, "My mom cooks."

Shen Qingxi spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Fu Ningning was at a loss for words.

Because, in the entire Jiangcheng, or even the entire Great Xia, there is no other wealthy family like the Shen family.

They cook for themselves and hire hourly cleaners, living like an ordinary family; you wouldn't guess they're from a wealthy family.

Fu Ningning asked, "So what do we do now? Where should I sleep?"

Shen Qingxi said, "It's simple. I have a spare set of bedding in my room. You can go and get it later, and then we'll make do for now."

I'll buy one tomorrow.

Fu Ningning said, "Alright then, that's the only way."

Shen Qingxi sat on the sofa, scrolling through her phone.

I casually asked, "Are you hungry?"

Fu Ningning rubbed her stomach.

"A little."

Shen Qingxi smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I'm hungry too. There's some food in the fridge."

Fu Ningning's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at Shen Qingxi, was he going to cook for her?

A scene inexplicably appeared in Fu Ningning's mind.

Shen Qingxi, wearing an apron, was cooking in front of the stove.

She was barefoot, wearing Shen Qingxi's shirt, and came up behind Shen Qingxi, hugging his waist.

The more Fu Ningning thought about it, the faster her heart beat.

Just as Fu Ningning was immersed in her own fantasy.

Shen Qingxi spoke.

Shen Qingxi said in an extremely puzzled tone, "Wait, girl, why are you blushing like that? Have you been starving?"

Fu Ningning broke down in a second.

She glared fiercely at Shen Qingxi.

That man deserves to die, really.

Shen Qingxi said, "Alright, stop talking nonsense. Did you hear me? There's food in the fridge."

Fu Ningning said, "I heard you, then go do it!"

Shen Qingxi looked at Fu Ningning with the gaze of someone looking at an idiot: "I am Shen Qingxi, the only son of the Shen family of Jiangcheng."

"Jiangcheng's biggest spoiled rich kid, you want me to cook?"

Fu Ningning asked, "So what do you mean?"

Shen Qingxi said in a very matter-of-fact tone, "Of course you should do it."

Fu Ningning was shocked: "You...you want me to cook for you?"

Shen Qingxi said, "Of course! Otherwise, do you think I'm just living here for free? Not only do you have to cook, but you also have to clean. It's great, we can save on hourly worker fees!"

Fu Ningning clenched her fist: "Okay, very good, I'll do it."

As the saying goes, "When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head," and Fu Ningning said she endured it.

However, she would never endure it forever.

Sooner or later, she'll tear Shen Qingxi's mouth apart.

Shen Qingxi couldn't be bothered with her inner thoughts.

At this moment, Shen Qingxi held the phone horizontally.

I clicked on the familiar icon.

"Timi!"

Fu Ningning walked to the refrigerator and looked at the food that was packed inside.

Fortunately, the Shen Feng couple's departure was still recent.

Otherwise, all the food in the refrigerator would spoil.

Fu Ningning randomly selected a few items and prepared to cook.

In her past life, she was wrongly accused on the day of the family reunion banquet and then left the Fu family.

To avoid being drugged or targeted, Fu Ningning always cooks for herself.

That's how I honed my culinary skills.

Therefore, cooking is not actually that difficult for her.

After losing two games in a row, Shen Qingxi was cursing when he smelled the aroma of food.

Turning her head, she saw that Fu Ningning had already set out four dishes and a soup on the table.

Shen Qingxi's eyes lit up.

Wait, reborn people have this use?

Indeed, people with a golden touch are full of advantages.

You can't possibly discover them all.

Fu Ningning took off her apron, intending to call Shen Qingxi for dinner.

But Shen Qingxi was nowhere to be found on the sofa.

Look towards the dining table.

Well, Shen Qingxi is already serving the rice.

Fu Ningning's lips twitched slightly. This young master is so enthusiastic about eating.

Just as Fu Ningning was thinking for a short while...

Shen Qingxi has already started.

"Why aren't you eating yet? We don't have a habit of not letting the housekeeper eat at the table. Come and eat with us!"

Fu Ningning's eyes widened; she wondered if she had misheard.

What did she just hear?

nanny?

She, Fu Ningning, even if she's the fake heiress of the Fu family, still has her pride.

They actually called her a nanny.

Fu Ningning's chest heaved violently.

He slammed his hand on the table: "Yes, Young Master Shen, I'm coming!"

Fu Ningning sat at the table, biting into the ribs fiercely.

It was as if she had Shen Qingxi in her mouth.

What could she do? She had no choice.

Now, the only person she can rely on is Shen Qingxi.

Shen Qingxi was her only protection, and only by relying on Shen Qingxi could she live a peaceful life, or even take revenge!

Shen Qingxi ate his meal while observing Fu Ningning.

He thought to himself, he may be ignorant and incompetent, but he's not stupid either.

Fu Ningning's attitude aroused his vigilance.

Although many of the rebirth stories in the short dramas are ultimately futile, the characters still experience frustration and resentment.

But since he was reborn, he will always have some of his own pursuits.

Just like Fu Ningning, although the identity of this reborn person has not yet been confirmed.

However, judging from her confident statements about stocks...

Shen Qingxi estimated that it was almost certainly true.

And a reborn person is so patient, just so that I can protect him?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem quite reasonable.

Besides Shen Qingxi, there are other people in Jiangcheng who can protect her.

In Shen Qingxi's view, his cost-effectiveness was the lowest.

With his father gone, the future of the Shen Group is uncertain.

But Fu Ningning was in such a hurry to stay by his side.

There are only two possibilities. First, the Shen Group will not decline under his leadership.

They might even solidify their position as the number one in Jiangcheng.

The second possibility is that there is something about him that Fu Ningning is after.

Regardless of the possibility, Shen Qingxi had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

If that's the case, then Fu Ningning is still usable in the short term.

As for what she really wants, Shen Qingxi felt that given enough time, he would find out sooner or later.

There's no rush.

After finishing his meal, Shen Qingxi leaned back in his chair and let out a burp.

"Not bad, the craftsmanship is excellent."

Fu Ningning said with a forced smile, "Then thank you very much for your praise, Young Master Shen."

Shen Qingxi waved his hand: "Of course, of course. Well then, let's talk business."

Fu Ningning felt a chill run down her spine.

I don't know what Shen Qingxi means.