Chapter 2611 The Female CEO's Secret Lover 25

There was a pot of soup on the marble table in the kitchen.

It was quite hot to the touch.

There was a note under the casserole, and Xi Ying took it out to read.

The handwriting was neat and elegant, very much like Xue Mingcan's style.

[Put the leftovers in the refrigerator]

Xi Ying: "..."

I thought I would see some warm words, but I didn't expect it to be such a word asking her not to waste...

...?

Xi Ying felt a little puzzled about her own mentality.

Why did she have expectations for Xue Mingcan?

Xue Mingcan was Shen He, why did she have expectations for Shen He?

Did she get kicked in the head by a donkey?

With a blink of her eyes, the emotions in her eyes returned to calmness.

She glanced coldly at the still warm chicken soup, and her rumbling stomach made it impossible for her to ignore this delicacy.

In the end, she pulled out a chair and sat down, and served herself a bowl.

The chicken was cooked soft and crispy, just right.

The chicken soup was rich, mellow and fragrant.

It was a dish that brought out the best of the ingredients.

It seems that Xue Mingcan's cooking skills are really good.

…

Early the next morning, Xue Mingcan got up an hour earlier than at school.

Because he had to prepare breakfast, and he had to take the bus from here to school.

He had studied the bus route last night. It takes 20 minutes to get from this community to the school.

This has already taken into account the time of traffic jams.

It can be seen that the price of this apartment must be high.

Because the Imperial Capital University is located in the prime location of the Imperial Capital, every inch of land is worth a lot of money.

Just imagine how expensive a community so close to the Imperial Capital University should be.

Xue Mingcan opened the door and came out, and saw Xi Ying had already gotten up.

The curtains in the living room were gently blown up by the breeze, slowly floating in the air, and then retracted.

The low, melodious and soothing music came into his ears. Xi Ying, wearing a sports bra, was practicing yoga on the yoga mat, with a black mask on her face.

"… Good morning." Xue Mingcan was stunned for a long time before he greeted Xi Ying.

Xi Ying just raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and did not answer.

Xue Mingcan just thought that she was wearing a mask and it was inconvenient for her to talk, so he didn't care.

Anyway, he didn't want to get too much response from Zhiwei, he just had to do his own thing well.

After all, Zhiwei wanted to bring his mother to the capital.

But Xue Mingcan knew very well that he could never make so much money as a nanny in a month, even if he was a nanny from a rich family.

So he secretly made up his mind last night that when he got a job and made money in the future, he would return all the money to Zhiwei.

When Xue Mingcan walked into the kitchen and saw the chicken soup with the lid removed and placed aside, his mood suddenly became bad.

"Zhiwei, why didn't you cover the lid when you drank the chicken soup last night?" He picked up the note that was obviously moved by someone, and asked with heartache and anger: "Haven't you read my note? Then why didn't you put the unfinished chicken soup in the refrigerator? The weather is so hot, I'm afraid it will go bad if you leave it outside, what a waste!"

Xi Ying still didn't reply to these words.

Xue Mingcan walked out of the kitchen with a note in his hand, a look of heartache on his face, and insisted that Xi Ying give him an explanation.

After Xi Ying finished the last action, he took the mask off his face and threw it into the trash can, then looked at him straight in the eye and said: "First, I don't have to do whatever you tell me to do."