Chapter 115
President Wife is A Man
When Jiang Qi went downstairs, Lan Ru Yin had already come back, carrying a few bags of clothes in her hands.
âHeâs awake?â Lan Ru Yin asked Jiang Qi
âEn. Uncle woke up but heâs hungry. Oh right, Uncleâs fever has gone down.â
âIs that so?â Lan Ru Yin showed that she was happy, then suddenly her smile became deeper with unclear meaning. She waved her hand to gesture for Jiang Qi to walk over.
âAunty?â Jiang Qi walked over, full of doubt.
âYouâll go and make the food, then send it to Uncle once youâre done.â
âAh? But the food I make is very unappetising.â Jiang Qi had never expected that Lan Ru Yin would let him cook.
âNo problem.â Lan Ru Yin did not mind, it wasnât her that would eat it anyways. Ke Xin was so picky, so sheâll let him have a taste of Jiang Qiâs cooking and see if heâll still be picky in the future.
âBut isnât Uncle sick? What if he gets worse after eating the food?â
âThat wonât happen, just be at ease and cook. Iâll go and rest first.â
Lan Ru Yin walked away once she finished talking, leaving Jiang Qi alone in the living room. Jiang Qi pondered, then went to the kitchen to find Ke Yan.
âDonât worry, just go and cook.â Ke Yan heard and said so too.
Jiang Qi wondered, what should I cook?
When Lan Ru Yin returned to the room, she saw Ke Xin reading a book. Lan Ru Yin saw and said, âDidnât you disapprove of their relationship? Why did you change your attitude?â
âItâs not like you donât understand your sonâs personality. The person he chose- is there still a chance to change?â
âHeâs obviously like you.â
âThatâs right, like me.â Ke Xin continued reading.
Lan Ru Yin smiled, held up a comic book, leaned against the headrest and read books with Ke Xin.
Jiang Qi considered and still thought that cooking porridge was the best. He saw some prepared chicken meat in the fridge, and so he decided to make shredded chicken porridge.
Ke Yan helped cut the onions at the side.
The porridge was ready very soon. Jiang Qi felt good about todayâs porridge, it should taste very delicious.
Jiang Qi sent the porridge up to Ke Xin to eat. Ke Xin looked at the porridge that was cooked pretty well, held a spoon, scooped up and ate a mouthful.
âHow is it?â Lan Ru Yin asked.
âWhy is it sweet?â This was the weirdest porridge Ke Xin had ever eaten. Sweet then salty.
âUm, I might have added too much sugar.â
âWife, just help me make something, anything, to eat.â He would rather eat someone elseâs food; he was unwilling to eat Jiang Qiâs food.
âOkay.â Lan Ru Yin held back a smile. Who asked you to be so picky?
Jiang Qi sighed and decided to look for Ke Yan downstairs. Only Ke Yan wouldnât disdain the food he made.
When Jiang Qi went down, he saw Ke Yan lying on the sofa, watching tv. He walked over to lie on Ke Yanâs body, putting his head on Ke Yanâs bosom.
âWhatâs wrong?â Ke Yan rubbed Jiang Qiâs head.
âYouâre still the best.â
Ke Yan gently smiled, knowing Jiang Qiâs meaning.
âAre we going back tonight?â Ke Yan asked.
âNot going. Letâs stay for a night.â Jiang Qi felt that Ke house was pretty good too.
âOkay.â
......
Just like this, Jiang Qi and Ke Yan stayed a night and went back on the second day. When they were leaving, Father Ke and Lan Ru Yin asked Jiang Qi to come back again.
When Jiang Qi heard, he almost tore his mouth, his entire face full of smiles. âIâll definitely be back again, weâll go home first.â
âDad, Mom, then weâll be off.â
âDrive carefully.â
On the road home, Jiang Qi was originally very happy, but he suddenly thought of something and his mood became gloomy again.
Ke Yan felt Jiang Qiâs low mood. âWhatâs wrong? Werenât you very happy just now?â
âItâs my parentsâ turn.â
âArenât your parents my parents? Donât worry, I believe that they will approve.â
âWhy are you so certain?â Jiang Qi looked at Ke Yan.
âIâll work hard to make them accept me.â
âEn. But how are we going to tell them?â
âOf course, itâs when I go and visit them in person.â
âWhenâs that?â
Ke Yan took advantage of the fact that it was a red light to undo his seat belt, then pounced over to Jiang Qiâs side to kiss him. âRelax, donât think about it already. Think about the upcoming Christmas Day, you can think about what to get me.â
âOh right, itâs almost Christmas. We got together on Christmas.â Jiang Qi heard Ke Yan and had indeed stopped thinking about the âparentsâ problem and started to think about what gift he would get for Ke Yan instead.
Ke Yan comforted Jiang Qi, but in his heart, he thought that it was indeed time to meet Jiang Qiâs parents. If Jiang Qiâs parents were forceful and insistent to not let them be together......
Ke Yan looked at Jiang Qi. He knew that this guy would definitely be hurt and upset, but he would definitely do his best to make Jiang Qiâs parents agree.