Ye Lancheng led her into the cloakroom and opened a small cabinet, which was a safe. Ye Lancheng pressed it a few times, picked up An Zhisu's hand and entered the fingerprint, and then opened the safe with An Zhisu's fingerprint.

When the safe was opened, An Zhisu saw stacks of neatly arranged RMB. She quickly calculated that a small pile of ten thousand, a large pile of ten thousand, and a large pile of ten thousand, and a large pile of ten million was one million.

One million!

I didn’t put anything in the safe, but I just put a million in cash. Damn, what kind of hobbies are this?

"This is the pocket money you have prepared at home. You can get it from here in the future. I will ask the assistant to apply for a few sub-cards for you, unlimited amounts, so you can swipe it at will." Ye Lancheng said.

An Zhisu:...

An Zhisu's mouth twitched a few times. This style was a little wrong. How could he break the feeling of being kept by a rich man?

Dingdong Dingdong Dingdong...

Just as An Zhisu was thinking about how to refuse Ye Lancheng's "maintenance", the doorbell rang at the right time, An Zhisu threw down the sentence "I'll open the door" and ran away as if he ran away.

Seeing her "escape in panic", Ye Lancheng curled up his lips. He was too lazy to go to the bank to withdraw money, so his family would keep more cash. This cash is usually not needed, and he only took it out every time they played cards as bets. However, Ye Lancheng rarely lost, and basically every time he took out the amount, he would double it and stuff it back. The money in it had been left for several months.

"Ye Lancheng, come down to have a meal." An Zhisu's voice quickly came up from the downstairs.

Ye Lancheng's smile on the corner of his lips was even more obvious, but when he saw An Zhisu's few clothes in the closet, he sank again. He knew that she hadn't brought any clothes, but he didn't expect that there were only a few pieces, and they were all very old clothes. They hung with his expensive clothes, making him look very lonely.

The eldest lady of the An Group was so depressed that she could only wear old clothes from a few years ago that Ye Lancheng frowned. Now An Zhisu is like a mystery, with too many answers waiting for him to slowly solve them. Fortunately, the future is long, and Ye Lancheng is not anxious. He has gotten married and he has a lifetime to solve the mystery in her.

"Ye Lancheng, I won't wait for you." An Zhisu's urging voice came up again.

Ye Lancheng put away his thoughts and walked out.

When she came down, An Zhisu had already put the food on the dining table. She sat on the dining chair and said she would not wait for him, but she still held the chopsticks and didn't move. Her eyes were staring at the seductive food, and her saliva was about to flow out.

Ye Lancheng smiled without a trace, washed his hands slowly, and then came to the dining table to sit down, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

An Zhisu's chopsticks were already ready. As soon as Ye Lancheng picked up the chopsticks, she had quickly picked up a piece of braised pork that looked attractive and stuffed it into her mouth.

An Zhisu likes to eat meat, and she can’t enjoy it without meat every meal. For her, she can’t order three meals a day without meat. She has been abused in a mental hospital for five years and has hardly eaten meat. Now she finally comes out and sees that meat is more close than her own father.

Ye Lancheng ate slowly, and saw that she only ate meat but not food, and did not touch a single vegetable. A plate of braised pork was about to come to an end. This made him frown, and it was not good to eat.

An Zhisu had no extra sight at this moment and paid attention to Ye Lancheng's expression. All her sights were attracted by braised pork. She swallowed them and killed a whole plate of braised pork. The last piece left was about to be picked up when another pair of chopsticks took the lead.

An Zhisu was angry: "Don't compete with me for meat!"

Ye Lancheng yelled, and under An Zhisu's anger, she gracefully put the last piece of braised pork into her mouth and chewed it twice and three times.

An Zhisu cried and observed three seconds of silence for his flesh.

But soon An Zhisu packed up her mood and turned her eyes to other meats. She saw that the plate of beef stewed with clear soup was also good, and she wanted to put off the chopsticks, but Ye Lan opened it in a snap.

An Zhisu fell angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Eat vegetables." Ye Lancheng thrust at a plate of green stir-fried vegetables.

An Zhisu cried, green vegetables, etc., the most annoying thing. Why does such an annoying thing appear on the dining table?

An Zhisu pursed her mouth, four meals and one soup, two meats and two vegetables, and a plate of braised pork had been solved, and the remaining plate of beef was not given. An Zhisu decisively didn't want to eat those two vegetarian dishes. She quickly weighed the pros and cons and decided to drink the soup, after all, there was still meat in the soup.

Put down the chopsticks, An Zhisu picked up the spoon and served half a bowl of soup. Then he turned half a bowl of rice and mixed it into the soup. He ate the soup soaked rice with aggravation, staring at the beef reluctantly in his eyes.

Ye Lancheng:...

Will this woman die if she eats a little vegetables?

"I didn't hire a nanny at home. There are regular servants from the old house coming to clean. Can you cook by yourself?" Ye Lancheng pretended not to see her aggrieved gaze, and asked after filling a bowl of soup.

"Can you boil instant noodles with boiling water?" An Zhisu asked angrily, what kind of meal she could cook. Although her mother died, her family was occupied by another mother and daughter, she was the first lady to be the first lady, so why did she need to cook by herself?

"Prosperity." Ye Lancheng glanced at her sideways: "I can do it sooner or later, and let the servants of the old house come to make it for you."

"You know how to cook?" An Zhisu was surprised. She was a down-and-out young lady and could not cook. How could Ye Lancheng, a noble young master since childhood, be able to do so?

Ye Lancheng gave An Zhisu a look of "Is there any problem?"

An Zhisu shook his head decisively. Well, his omnipotent personality is more in line with Ye Lancheng. How can a small thing like cooking stump the president of the prosperous consortium? Isn’t this a joke?

"Ahem, don't bother the servants to come here to make lunch alone. I'm not staying at home every day. When my studio is established, I may be busier than you. Just ask someone to come and clean it regularly. I like tranquility." An Zhisu paused and said.

"Yes." Ye Lancheng didn't like multiple servants at home, so he never hired someone alone.

After lunch, An Zhisu cleaned up the dishes. Ye Lancheng made tea, and the newlyweds sat together to drink tea. He felt like an old couple. An Zhisu couldn't understand this mysterious feeling, so he simply stopped exploring it. She only knew that she had never had the idea of ​​regret for half a day of marriage.

"Ye Lancheng, do you raise the flowers in the backyard flower room?" An Zhisu held the teacup and drank half a cup, and asked curiously.j3k5bl1gfwhvzeeinsofvcxk59m4qvzjsopcaamffdwzkxd6wxbcyffalk5jumla==
Chapter completed!