"If we had a trustworthy nanny at home to prepare dinner for us, then we could both come home to a hot meal. Wouldn't that be nice?"
He Qianhui listened silently as Zhang Hao raved about their future life.
"Don't you know that I like cooking? I'm happy to make food and drinks in the kitchen myself."
"Besides, a nanny won't be able to make whatever you want on a whim."
"So from now on, you'll take care of everything at home. I'm tired from my business trip these last few days."
"It's a good opportunity to rest for a couple of days, isn't it?"
Upon hearing He Qianhui say this, Zhang Hao immediately shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Not at all, not at all. How could that be too much?"
Seeing that He Qianhui was finally not angry about that matter anymore, Zhang Hao quickly brought her some tea, "Here, have some water."
He Qianhui held the teacup and still looked at him with an unfriendly gaze.
"Don't think that you can easily make up to me like this."
