Max Leveled Boss is Forced to be Pampered by Others

As an old mother, this is absolutely not allowed to happen!

Qiao Chuchu clenched his fists and quickly took a few screenshots. After confirming that there were no problems in them, he sent them to Chi Wei with a one-minute audio explanation.

Chi Wei clicked on the voice slowly.

After hearing the cause and effect, he turned his head sharply and looked at Fu Shiyan.

old man...?

The little girl didn't know how many times she blinked her eyes, obviously she didn't recover from this absurd thing.

On the contrary, Fu Shiyan cleaned the porridge pot, and as soon as he walked over, he met Chi Wei's weird eyes.

Fu Shiyan paused, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

Chi Wei didn't shy away from it either, his eyes fell on Fu Shiyan's body, he looked at him carefully from top to bottom, from left to right, and then—a rare laugh.

Fu Shiyan: "..."

Fu Shiyan's confusion was even more obvious.

It was Chi Wei who kindly handed over the phone, which answered his doubts.

The man's brows gradually wrinkled, and there was a bit of disbelief in his expression.

As for Chi Wei, after seeing that Fu Shiyan had finished understanding the matter, he reached out ruthlessly, retrieved the phone, typed slowly, and explained to Qiao Yuechu.

[It's not a big shot. 】

[Former student, current cook. 】

Qiao Yuechu, who was holding the phone tightly: "...?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Qiao Yuechu patted his thigh: "The cook you said looks better than Song Ci?"

Qiao Chuchu is a person who holds grudges very much, but he has not forgotten that Song Ningshuang and Song Ci came to the house the next day just after Weiwei came home.

It's fine if you don't like her baby Weiwei, but you still have to continue to maintain a baby relationship with Chi Wan. At that time, what Weiwei said was - not as good-looking as my cook.

Perhaps it was because the answer was so subtle that Qiao Yuechu had kept it in his mind for a long time, even if he hadn't forgotten it until now, so he quickly remembered it.

Chi Wei: [Yes. 】

Before he gave any other reply, Qiao Yueyue became worried again: [Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" explain to you...]

It can't be said that in fact, I just came here to cook a meal for Miss Chi, isn't it what everyone thinks?

Qiao Chuchu felt that this picture was a bit eye-catching.

Then, as if she remembered something, her tone became more serious: [Weiwei, promise mom, don't read those online comments! To see, it will also be a little later! 】

【By the way, do you have any photos of that pretty cook~\\(≧▽≦)/~】

She was about to take out her private money, go to Weibo to get rid of those spam comments, and create a beautiful network environment for her daughter. By the way, she wanted to see how good-looking that cook was.

Chi Wei: [OK...]

【no photo. 】

Although she didn't know why she couldn't watch it, Chi Wei didn't plan to read the comments at first. After finishing the bowl of porridge, she would lie down and rest, recover her energy as soon as possible, and return to work to complete the experiment.

Don't want to procrastinate for a moment.

Fu Shiyan, on the other hand, has already clicked on the comments on Weibo.

The man's expression froze, and he narrowed his usually careless eyes, showing a bit of coolness.

Then the next second, he was knocked on the head.

"My mother told you to clarify."