Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife
Chapter 2342 - 2352: You Are the Code Name
Qin Yu had woken up early because Zhao Muchen, that old guy, was afraid Qin Yu would forget about it, so he called him early in the morning.
Qin Yu rubbed his sleepy eyes and picked up the phone with a displeased expression.
"Zhao, give me one reason! Otherwise, I’m not reporting in today!"
Zhao Muchen was stumped by Qin Yu’s words and completely didn’t know how to explain.
"Cough cough... well, the weather is really nice today! By the way, Dragon Head, do you need me to send someone to pick you up?"
"Zhao, enough!"
Qin Yu hung up the phone irritably, yawning constantly. Last night, caught between two women, was it easy for him?
"Honey, who was that? So early?"
"Just an annoying old man, asking me for a small favor."
"Hmm!"
Su Ziyan heard Zhao Muchen’s voice but did not suspect anything.
"Wife, you sleep a little more; I’ll go make breakfast."
Feeling guilty or something, Qin Yu clambered up, got dressed, and jumped out of bed.
He quickly washed up and hurried into the kitchen.
Mrs. Zhang was cooking, and on seeing Qin Yu come in, a smile appeared on her face.
"Our son-in-law is so diligent today? Looks like the old woman is in for a treat."
"Hehe..."
Qin Yu made a few dishes that Su Ziyan liked and brought them to the dining table.
Su Ziyan was tempted by the aroma of the food to get up, quickly washed up, and sat at the dining table.
Little Song and Little Jin, two little fellows, also sat obediently at the dining table, constantly swallowing their saliva.
"Little Jin, go wake your mom up; if she doesn’t get up, there will be no food left."
"Okay!"
Little Jin cutely nodded his head and darted upstairs with a whoosh.
Soon, Little Jin had woken Xiang Weiwei.
Xiang Weiwei, in her pajamas and with her hair disheveled, rushed out of the bedroom, shouting as she ran, "Save some for me, save some for me!"
When she reached the dining table, Xiang Weiwei was stunned.
Huh?
Everyone hasn’t started eating yet?
Xiang Weiwei glared at Little Jin somewhat displeased.
"Little rascal, you even deceive your mom?"
"Mom, if I don’t call you like that, you won’t get up."
"I’m going to kill you!"
Xiang Weiwei chased Little Jin around the living room, creating quite a lively scene.
Su Ziyan shook her head helplessly at these two treasures, then turned to Little Song and said, "Little Song, go call your brother over, we have enough dishes already."
"Brother, sister-in-law says come out and eat! We have enough dishes already!" Little Song yelled at the top of his lungs.
"Not enough! Not enough, make two more dishes."
After busying for another fifteen minutes, Qin Yu finally came out of the kitchen, looking appeasingly at Su Ziyan and asking, "Wife, how’s the food I made?"
"Barely passable! Qin Yu, why are you so diligent today? Something feels off."
Su Ziyan looked at Qin Yu with a suspicious gaze.
"Honey, don’t you want to have a baby? If you want to have a baby, you must take good care of your health. I’m just concerned about you,"
Qin Yu grinned and smiled.
"Hmph, at least you have a conscience."
Su Ziyan turned her head to look at Xiang Weiwei.
"Weiwei, stop messing around. Eat up; we still have a commercial performance this afternoon."
"Alright, I got it."
Xiang Weiwei pouted and reluctantly returned to the dining table.
The meal was joyous. Qin Yu drove the big Mercedes out of the garage, and Su Ziyan and Xiang Weiwei got into the car.
As soon as they got into the car, Xiang Weiwei sniffed.
"Eh? What a strange smell!"
Without intention from the speaker, the listener had thoughts. Qin Yu shuddered in fright and almost slammed the brake all the way down.
The car jolted abruptly as Su Ziyan looked at Qin Yu with a suspicious gaze.
Qin Yu was typically very steady when driving. What was wrong today?
"What smell? Weiwei?"
As she spoke, Su Ziyan turned her head and also smelled the odor that Xiang Weiwei was talking about.
It was normal for the car to have Chu Xiaoxiao’s scent since Qin Yu had driven her the night before.
After smelling Chu Xiaoxiao’s scent, Su Ziyan turned her head and looked at Qin Yu with suspicion.
"Qin Yu, didn’t you say you were treating Xiaoxiao? Did the treatment happen in the car?"
On hearing this, Qin Yu shivered and almost stepped on the brake.
Damn it!
If he had known that Su Ziyan and Xiang Weiwei had such sensitive noses, he would have aired out the car!
If all else failed, even using some air freshener would have worked!
What’s called overlooking the obvious?
Since he got caught, Qin Yu half-truthfully said, "After helping Xiaoxiao heal with Elder Yang, I drove her back home."
Su Ziyan’s eyebrows twitched, right, how could she forget?
There was also the Heavenly Secret Elder last night!
Even if Qin Yu wanted to do something bad, he didn’t have the time.
Su Ziyan didn’t pursue further, and Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, barely passing the scrutiny.
After dropping off Su Ziyan and Xiang Weiwei at Qingcheng, Qin Yu didn’t head for the Luo City Military Region, but instead, he started to rest with his eyes closed in the lounge.
Who could blame Zhao Muchen for cleverly disturbing his peaceful sleep?
He had just said he wasn’t going anywhere, not casually, only if Elder Zhao would come to fetch him personally.
...
The first streak of morning light shone on Yang Bingbing’s face, and she opened her eyes, sparkling with excitement.
By attending the training camp, she could avoid Guo Wei’s pursuit!
She could escape her parents’ pressure to marry.
More importantly, if she could get into the Dragon Group, she might see her instructor!
Thinking about that, Yang Bingbing felt an infinite strength throughout her body!
Instructor, wait for me, I’m coming!
Yang Bingbing quickly got dressed, jumped out of her little bed, washed up, had breakfast, and went downstairs, all in less than ten minutes, entirely in keeping with the quality of an excellent soldier.
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