Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier novel Chapter 175

Chapter 175: Chapter 118: The World’s Best Boyfriend

When Qi Sheng woke up in the morning and saw the person beside him was gone, he knew Tan Hua had snuck out.

After washing up and leaving the bedroom, he saw the family waiting for him to have breakfast.

"Uncle, Auntie, good morning!"

"Ah Sheng is awake! Come have breakfast. Your auntie was worried you didn’t get enough rest and insisted I wait a bit before waking you."

Tan Yuheng waved at Qi Sheng with a broad smile.

He had already forgotten most of what happened last night.

But he remembered Qi Sheng’s promise with perfect clarity.

"I usually wake up pretty late. I can’t believe you waited for me to have breakfast; I feel terrible."

Qi Sheng shot Tan Hua a look that said, ’Why didn’t you wake me?’

Tan Hua just rolled her eyes at him in response.

When she had snuck out that morning, she was caught red-handed by Han Yueying, who gave her a stern lecture.

A proper young lady shouldn’t be so shameless before marriage.

"Don’t worry about it. Your uncle usually goes to work late too."

"And I’m a full-time homemaker, so it’s no big deal if we eat breakfast a little later."

"You’re still young, so your health is what’s important. Hurry and eat while it’s hot."

Han Yueying enthusiastically ladled some seafood congee for Qi Sheng.

This was her specialty, a dish the men in her family absolutely loved.

"Mom, you actually made seafood congee today? That’s so rare!"

Tan Hua was also very surprised and felt a little indignant.

She had mentioned wanting it several times since she came back, but Han Yueying never took her seriously.

But the moment Qi Sheng arrived, Han Yueying showed off her culinary skills without a second thought.

’No wonder they say a mother-in-law grows fonder of her son-in-law the more she sees him.’

The treatment Qi Sheng was getting was even better than what she, the daughter, received.

"Just eat your food."

Han Yueying ladled a bowl of congee for Tan Hua and shot her a glare.

"My dear wife, where’s my congee?"

Tan Yuheng looked at Han Yueying with pleading eyes.

Seeing that Han Yueying had already picked up her chopsticks to get some side dishes, Old Tan felt a bit embarrassed.

"Get it yourself. You’re a grown man, do you still need me to serve you?"

Han Yueying’s anger flared as she recalled the previous night. She had been sleeping soundly when Tan Yuheng woke her, only for her to be left to "take care of things" on her own.

"Ahem, I’ll get it myself."

Tan Yuheng might not remember other things clearly.

But he had a very vivid memory of what happened last night.

What could he do? He was a middle-aged man, at the age where you start putting goji berries in your thermos.

When he was as young as Qi Sheng, Han Yueying used to praise him for being amazing, too.

’Sigh, time spares no one!’

...

After breakfast, the family rode in the Cullinan to the hospital to visit Grandma Tan.

With Tan Yuheng’s income, hiring a caregiver for Grandma Tan was naturally not a problem.

"You’ve come to see me, so you all can go back to work later. Don’t worry about me, Yueying is here."

Seeing that Qi Sheng, her grandson-in-law, had come all this way, Grandma Tan felt he shouldn’t go back alone, so she gave Han Yueying a meaningful look.

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