Kiss Me Goodnight, Mrs. CEO! Chapter 917 - A Call from Xiangyi

Chapter 917: A Call from Xiangyi

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Why are you going to A City?”

“Regarding the development project of the new company, there are some things that can only be settled by Mr. s.h.i.+ himself.”

s.h.i.+ Nuannuan suddenly remembered.

After her brother retired from the presidency, his mind was only on two things: to work and constantly earn money! Of course, besides earning money, he was also spending time with his wife and children.

Last time, he did mention that he was going to open a subsidiary company in A City.

“Oh, then be careful.”

“Okay.”

“Is your injury still serious?”

s.h.i.+ Nuannuan still felt very worried.

“It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” The injury may have been shocking to others. But to him, who had been through hundreds of battles, it was insignificant.

Of course, there was still some pain. It was just that he didn’t want to say it out loud.

“Okay.” She nodded. She also knew that it was impossible for such an injury to not hurt.

But since he didn’t want to say it, she naturally understood what he was thinking. He just didn’t want her to worry, and she also didn’t want her to blame herself for this matter.

“I’m going to book a plane ticket. I’ll hang up first.”

“Okay.”

After hanging up the phone, s.h.i.+ Nuannuan’s gloomy mood seemed to have brightened up all of a sudden. She got up and out of bed!

When she arrived downstairs and entered the dining room, she smelled a fragrant aroma.

Zuo Weiyi had already cooked a big bowl of wantons for her. The aroma was overflowing, and just by smelling it, she knew they were going to be very delicious!

s.h.i.+ Nuannuan sat down, picked up a piece with her chopsticks, and took a bite. Just like that, half of a big wonton was gone!

She had eaten the hot meal a little too hastily, so she opened her mouth slightly and breathed out the heat.

“Ha… Delicious!” said she in enjoyment with closed eyes as the delicious food entered her throat.

Zuo Weiyi looked at her and smiled. “Then finish it all!”

s.h.i.+ Nuannuan raised her head and smiled mischievously. “Sister-in-law, you’re so nice! And the wantons cooked by you are especially delicious!”

“The wantons were made by the chef, and the fillings were also made by him. I don’t dare to take credit for it.” She just put the wrapped wantons into the pot and added some seasoning.

“But I still think that your cooking is delicious! It’s even better than the chef’s!” s.h.i.+ Nuannuan insisted.

In the study room, s.h.i.+ Yuting had finished his work and smelled a fragrance the moment he went downstairs.

He came over after smelling the fragrance. When he walked to the dining room, he saw his little sister eating at the dining table.

s.h.i.+ Nuannuan looked up at her brother as she continued chewing the food in her mouth. She pointed at the food and said, “Sister-in-Law made me food!”

They were supposedly ordinary words, but s.h.i.+ Yuting could hear a hint of provocation in them.

So, he walked over to sit across from s.h.i.+ Nuannuan and said, “I want to eat too!”

Zuo Weiyi was surprised because he was pretty disciplined with his three meals. Other than meal time, he usually wouldn’t eat, unless he didn’t have time to eat dinner and occasionally ate supper.

“Didn’t you eat lunch already?” Zuo Weiyi looked at him with some confusion. Naturally, she didn’t notice s.h.i.+ Nuannuan showing off to s.h.i.+ Yuting just now.

“I’m hungry!” Yuting started to act a little spoiled.

Zuo Weiyi paused again, looking at him and then at Nuannuan.

What happened all of a sudden?

“How many do you want to eat then?”

“Same as her.” s.h.i.+ Yuting glanced at the wantons in Nuannuan’s bowl.

When s.h.i.+ Nuannuan heard this, she could not help but want to spit out the food in her mouth. Thankfully she managed to stop in time.

“Brother, you’re jealous. Men and women aren’t that different after all!”

“Who’s jealous?” s.h.i.+ Yuting glared at his sister opposite him, his face extremely dark.