"Let me go first. You have a bad stomach. Don't be hungry. I'll prepare food for you now. What do you want to eat?"

Song Yan pushed his chin, not letting him succeed for too long, his eyes firm.

Li Beiting snorted coldly: "I want to eat you."

Song Yan was silent.

Will he wash himself and stew it and give it to him?

"I remember you have a kitchen inside, right?"

Li Beiting raised his eyebrows: "Why, I want to cook for me?"

"Don't you eat noodles?"

She only knows how to cook noodles, but she doesn't know anything else.

"eat."

Li Beiting nodded. He let go of his hand and let Song Yan get up and enter the kitchen of the lounge. He sat on the sofa, stared at the door of the lounge for a long time, stood up worriedly and walked inside.

The kitchen in the lounge has never been used since the beginning, and is cleaner than the floor.

Fortunately, the playboys all have a very conscientious nanny.

There are all things in the kitchen. Song Yan opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There were noodles, eggs, and some fresh meat.

She took out the soup pot, boiled water, washed the vegetables, and fryed the eggs.

Li Beiting stood at the door, looking at the little guy in the kitchen in a neat suit, his hands were moving smoothly. When she lowered her head, he could see her snow-white neck at this angle, and there were traces he had accidentally left behind just now. It was faint and a little red, not particularly conspicuous, but you could see it at a glance.

His heart suddenly became hot.

This man is indeed a fairy, and he can seduce him to go crazy with just one move.

Under the dim light, she was cooking noodles seriously, and the kitchen was soon filled with the aroma of food. Li Beiting hadn't eaten noodles for a long time, but at this moment, he was actually a little looking forward to it.

After the noodles were cooked, she cut some shredded chicken and stir-fryed, and put them in a bowl.

“Eat.”

Song Yan came out of the kitchen with the noodles, watched Li Beiting slowly holding the chopsticks, picked two noodles in his mouth and put them in his mouth for a while, chewed them, and then he started eating with confidence.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

What is that attitude? Is it because I am worried about her cooking skills?

"I didn't see that what you cooked can still be eaten."

Li Beiting was not happy to eat, but he was very elegant. His nobleness that had been cultivated since childhood made him suck a bowl of noodles, which was very beautiful. Song Yan saw him finish eating the noodles and ate the eggs, so he got up to clean up the dishes and wash them.

Li Beiting looked at his back and suddenly felt that Song Yan was like a young wife.

So what if you are a man, Song Yan can take care of others too.

It's just that I can't have children...

When Song Yan came out, she saw Li Beiting's smile all over her eyes. She trembled and asked carefully: "Are you not working?"

Li Beiting: "Who will support you if you don't work?"

"Can you solve my tens of millions of debts first?"

The money was pressed on her, making her feel very stressed.

Li Beiting narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay, kiss me, I won't pay it back."

"Ha, I'll give it back to you."

Song Yan shook his hand, hating that he had become soft-hearted just now, and that he could still be soft-hearted towards such a scoundrel man, and she was really...

Song Yan's teeth hurt a little.

"I will not pay it back if you tease you. Are you short of money?"

Li Beiting suddenly asked.

Song Yan hesitated and nodded: "I'm short of money, but I don't want you to give me money. Just pay me a salary on time, I won't starve to death."

Li Beiting burst out laughing.

"good."

Suddenly, there was no large debt at once, and Song Yan suddenly felt relieved. She stayed in Li Beiting's office and sent a message to Song Cheng, asking him if he wanted to go back to study. Song Cheng was silent for a long time, but her phone rang.

Song Yan looked at the beating notes on it, and his good mood just now suddenly reached the bottom.

She picked up her cell phone and walked out, and then picked it up at the corner next to the bathroom.

"Madam Li."

She greeted him respectfully.

"Come here, now, right now."

Mrs. Li's serious and dissatisfied voice came from there. Song Yan knew that it was about to finish, so she went back and greeted Li Beiting before hurried to the old house.

"What did my mom asks you to do?"

Song Yan's excuse was that Mrs. Li called her and asked her to come over to get something.

"I don't know, I should have something to give you."

"Go, come back early."

Song Yan drove and went to the old house alone. When the butler of the old house saw her, his face looked very bad. The guess in his heart seemed to have been confirmed. Song Yan sorted out his clothes and walked in quickly.

In the study, Mrs. Li sat behind the desk, holding the latest fashion magazine in her hand, reading it seriously, and even Song Yan didn't feel it when she called her.

Song Yan stood straight, put his hands in front of him with regular hands, and waited quietly.

Half an hour passed and no one moved.

An hour passed, but the same was true.

The breath of the study seemed to be frozen.

Until, more than an hour later, Song Yan's phone rang.

Mrs. Li finally raised her head and looked at Song Yan in scrutiny. She did not take out her cell phone, but let the cell phone ring.

A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his well-maintained face.

"Beiting's phone number?"

Song Yan looked at it and it was indeed Li Beiting's phone number, and his head was two big.

"catch."

Mrs. Li's tone suddenly sank.

Song Yan had no choice but to answer the phone and turned on the amplification at the prompting of Mrs. Li.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Li Beiting's voice came from there, and Song Yan replied in a low voice: "I'm still in the old house."

“There’s a lot of stuff?”

"not much."

She said it very concisely, and she would never say more if she could say a word. Mrs. Li was staring at her.

Li Beiting realized something was wrong and hung up the phone directly.

Song Yan looked at the hanging-up call and breathed a sigh of relief. She was so afraid that Li Beiting would suddenly go crazy. She said something about love on the phone and was caught by Mrs. Li. Then she might be dismembered by Wuma.

"Do I say you have good methods or praise you and protect Beiting from his bed and go up?"

"lady……"

Song Yan wanted to explain, but was stared back by Mrs. Li with a cold look. Her eyes looked very much like Li Beiting. When she was slightly provoked, her aura was fully opened and no one dared to look at her.

Song Yan lowered his eyes.

"Madam, Mr. Li still thinks I am a man."

She said calmly.

Mrs. Li frowned: "You said he didn't know you were a woman?"

So, there hasn't been any relationship between them yet?

"yes."

Song Yan nodded.

"From today on, you will be fired. Get rid of your things and leave immediately. Don't pester Beiting anymore. You are not worthy at all." Mrs. Li pressed down on the inside and asked the butler to come in. The butler took a contract. It was she who agreed to monitor Li Beiting's contract.

The contract ends with an agreement to terminate the contract.

The butler took a pen and stuffed it into Song Yan's hand.
Chapter completed!