CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

Zhan Yanjia wiped the expression off her face. He was the one who did all the things before, and now that he was connected with her, he could even obtain a Gold Medal of Life and Death this time.    

Zhan Yanjia looked at the swimming pool below. When she was young, she had pestered her parents for this. They doted on her very much, so they built the swimming pool without any hesitation. This was her parents, so she was willing to lower her head for them.    

"Jiajia, you have to be easy to save our family!"    

Zhan Yanjia couldn't refuse her mother's tears. It was easy for her to get close to him again, but the person who had only listened to her before had now turned his heart to someone else. Unfortunately, he didn't know it yet.    

"I don't know if it's because I'm pitiful, or if you're more pitiful?"    

The glass fell silent on the carpet, but Zhan Yanjia knew that the darkness was creeping in and that she was running out of time.    

"Ugh …"    

Wen Zhixia slightly opened her eyes, her hazy vision gradually becoming clear. With a glance, she saw the dim yellow light and slowly propped herself up.    

"This place is …"    

She looked around and saw some familiar decorations. She slowly recalled that this was the Rong Manor and the time on her phone was 8. She really had a good night's sleep.    

However, there was a faint scent of fresh cologne in the air, giving her the illusion that she had spent her time here easily.    

"Gulugulu ~ ~"    

Her stomach moaned in protest. She didn't want to be a detective anymore, so she quickly filled her stomach. She hastily lifted the quilt and went downstairs.    

"Why isn't there anyone here?"    

Wen Zhixia was extremely suspicious. With such a huge Rong Manor, there actually wasn't a single servant.    

In fact, it was easy to not like the sight of so many servants moving around, so all of the servants would busy themselves to the side after dinner, not in the main building.    

Only the faint moonlight shone on the floor. Wen Zhixia walked very carefully with every step. Her fingers could not help but grip her phone tightly. With the aid of the flashing lights, it took her a moment to find the kitchen.    

The light in the kitchen was still dark, and it took her a while to find the switch on the wall.    

Wen Zhixia didn't like the feeling of being in the dark. She had an indescribable fear of the dark. She exhaled softly and began her exploration in the kitchen.    

"Why is there nothing here?" Was he that poor? Sigh, this, there seems to be something here! "    

The first thing she did was find the refrigerator. There was no main course, only some eggs and vegetables. She had no choice but to rummage through the cabinets, sweating profusely.    

The ingredients for Rong Manor were all brought in during the day so there wouldn't be anything for her to eat the next day. Therefore, there wasn't the main dish that Wen Zhixia wanted in the fridge, which was why she had found the wrong target.    

When she heard this, the corners of her lips that had been tightly pursed slightly curled up into a curve.    

He ran out of water in his office upstairs and wanted to go downstairs to drink. He didn't want to see the kitchen light up and the rustling sound, so he noticed something was wrong.    

"What are you looking for?"    

Who would have thought that the moment he walked into the kitchen, he would discover the 'thief' who was bent over and continuously digging around in the cupboard on the floor. He didn't realize at all that when he saw that frail back, his tightly knitted eyebrows immediately relaxed.    

Upon hearing these words, Wen Zhixia, who was mumbling something, suddenly stopped as a trace of regret flashed through her heart.    

It was said that happiness breeds sorrow. Indeed, it was not easy for her to find a bag of hand-rolled noodles. However, just as she was about to take it, she was caught!    

"What am I looking for? Don't you dare wrongly accuse me! "    

Wen Zhixia slowly stood up and turned her head around. She saw that it was easy to lean on the entrance of the kitchen. Her big eyes rolled around and her face blushed.    

"I've wronged you, what are you holding in your hand?"    

Easily hearing this, Wen Zhixia's expression turned cold. She raised her chin and pointed at the right hand that Wen Zhixia had been trying to hide, as if there was something behind her back.    

"There's nothing at all. You must be seeing things. What is this place?"    

Wen Zhixia was laughing so hard that her eyes were squinting and her fingers were still hiding. Luckily, her waist was pressed tightly against the kitchen counter. She carefully placed her face on it and stretched out her hands in front of her, easily showing her innocence.    

"Oh."    

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wen Zhixia's clumsy disguise. He then took out his right hand that he had been holding in his pocket and walked towards Wen Zhixia.    

"You … Don't come near me! "    

He spread his hands in front of him to block the attack, but Wen Zhixia's strength was useless against such a strong body. She could only see a human wall in front of her.    

"Get out of the way!"    

Wen Zhixia, whose face was completely red, didn't know how to refuse. Her waist was bent back like a drawn bow. The tip of her nose was filled with the faint scent of cologne, but her heart was beating at a rapid pace.    

"So it's this."    

Easily tall and yet again tall, causing him to suddenly use that thing. However, when he saw the name "egghand rolling the noodles", a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. Was this the thing that made Wen Zhixia laugh and shout?    

"Return it to me!" That's mine! "    

Wen Zhixia, who was like a piece of paper, looked up and saw Yi En calmly holding that bag of life-saving food and was studying it. Her eyes were so red that she wanted to snatch it away, stretching her arms out to grab it.    

Unfortunately, her height was tightly suppressed and she was unable to jump up. She could only straighten her arms, but she couldn't even touch a corner of the package.    

"Which one is yours?" This is the first time I know that the things in the Rong Manor are not simple. "    

Only now did she remember that this was Rong Manor, not Lee Weixi's home or Nan Wenjing's house. Her forehead and nose were already covered with sweat, and she was guiltily avoiding easy vision.    

"I …"    

"Gulp!"    

Just when Wen Zhixia wanted to give a decent excuse, her stomach started singing "empty city stratagem", and her expression instantly froze. Wen Zhixia's face was red and she gritted her teeth, but she didn't know what to do.    

"I'm hungry, I want to eat noodles. Now go get me a bowl of noodles."    

Yi Yeyu didn't seem to hear Wen Zhixia's stomach growl. His tone was very natural. He took a few steps back and held out his hand in front of Wen Zhixia, signaling her to catch it.    

Wen Zhixia originally wanted to refuse him, but she felt a spasm in her stomach and swallowed her words back down her throat. She thought to herself, "It's just another bowl of noodles, I don't want to lose anything. I can also drink some soup."    

She put her hand on her stomach and took the noodles. She immediately walked to the stove, opened the fridge, and took out some eggs and vegetables to make some food.