Mrs. Jiang's cooking skills have been questioned and disliked.
Mrs. Jiang, who couldn't swallow this, began to slaughter her shame.
The family didn't let her go into the kitchen, but she couldn't control her warmth. Her afternoon fun was in the kitchen.
Later, one, two or three of them called Jiang Chenyu to complain, asking him to think of a way not to let his wife do anything else.
Jiang Chenyu thought for a while, "You can match any seasonings she lacks."
Everyone: "..." Are you not going to care about it anymore?
Wei Aihua watched a pregnant woman running to the kitchen all day long, and was also a little worried.
She took her sister-in-law to do pregnant women's fucking, Nuannuan was ready, and pushed her out and let her do it. Is this what she did?
Wei Aihua also told Jiang Chenyu privately, "After all, it's a kitchen, and the water and fire electric knife is potentially dangerous. Nuannuan listens to you the most. Tell her to play a game."
Jiang Chenyu: "It is better to go to the kitchen to cause trouble than to cause trouble for me outside.
She knew in her heart that when she shouldn't have appeared in the kitchen, she just ran away with oil on her feet.
Moreover, she is now at the forefront of cooking, and I will pour cold water on him at this time. In anger, I will have to coax her back to her parents' home again."
Mrs. Wei: "..." It seems that this is indeed the case.
Jiang Chenyu said again: "After a while, Xiao Su and Momo will start school, and she is the only one left at home. She wants to cook, so let her play."
With her husband's protection, no one dared to say a word to Gu Nuannuan even if there were many people who didn't want her to go to the kitchen.
The backer is strong, and the little Nuannuan, who is protected, walks sideways with her big belly.
No one can dispel Mr. Nuan’s enthusiasm for cooking!
Jiang Chenyu's spoiled to his little wife to the end, and retribution came to him again.
At 10:30 a.m., his little wife carried the lunch box to announce that his lunch time had begun.
"Husband, this is a loving lunch I made for you with my own hands. Please try it if it's delicious."
Jiang Chenyu looked at his wrist and coughed lightly, "Be good, it's a bit early to have lunch now?"
Since Xiao Nuan did it for him personally, Jiang Chenyu could not let Xiao Nuan down.
He thought the love lunch in his little wife would at least have a heart-shaped egg or a red heart squeezed out of tomato sauce?
But who can tell Mr. Jiang what is this sauce-colored rice? Why is there any soup in the rice? What about the dishes? Can he eat rice when he eats it?
Mr. Jiang looked at it and was really a little incapable of attacking.
Gu Nuannuan was looking forward to her husband having the lunch she made with her own hands.
"Xiao Nuan, why did rice turn brown?"
"I put the soy sauce inside."
Mr. Jiang: "Where is the food?"
Nuan replied: "What food do you want if you have soy sauce?"
Mr. Jiang: “…”
Gu Nuannuan said happily: "This is my own creation."
Mr. Jiang suddenly became like a leader and asked his wife as if he was asking his subordinates. He tweeted the rice with chopsticks, but there was no vegetable. "Creativeness can also be a reason. Why did you create such a rice on your own?"
Speaking of this reason, Nuannuan has to explain it well, "Honey, look, are office workers nowadays very busy every day and don't have time to cook, and some people are hungry because they don't have time to cook.
In the past, I had stomach problems. The light meal I invented was to steam rice and add some soy sauce to it to make it salty, and then it can be eaten when it is cooked. There is no need to wash vegetables and stir-fry to waste time. It is easy, convenient and quick to make.
Save time.”
After saying that, she felt that she was very smart.
At this moment, Mr. Jiang finally felt that his wife was normal, and her three years of pregnancy were finally reflected in her.
"Xiao Nuan, if they need to cook their own food, what does our company's restaurant do?"
Gu Nuannuan: "...Whoops, they can buy food directly."
She said again: "It seems that my idea needs to be improved. Husband, please try it out if what I made is delicious~"
Jiang Chenyu looked at the "Love Lunch" that looked like rice but had unknown soup, so he started it.
He tasted it, well, very salty.
"Husband, how about it?" Nuannuan was still waiting for her husband's feedback.
After Jiang Chenyu tasted it, he swallowed it. "Pros: It's ripe."
Gu Nuannuan happily waited for her husband to praise her later.
Mr. Jiang: “…”
The office was in a strange silence.
Gu Nuannuan blinked, "It's gone?"
In order not to dispel his wife's enthusiasm, Jiang Chenyu looked down at the lunch that he couldn't praise and said, "It's innovative, and it's innovative."
Jiang Chenyu racked his brains.
He never wasted his brain cells so much when he was playing business wars. "It's like a work of art, suitable for people to appreciate, but not for eating."
What does it mean to be a warm person?
Jiang Chenyu praised again: "It can be sold at a good price in ancient times." After all, soy sauce was very expensive in ancient times, and rice and grain were also very expensive.
Gu Nuannuan is becoming less and less able to understand.
"Husband, you said so high-end, I don't understand."
Jiang Chenyu said, "I'm praising you."
"Oh, are there any shortcomings?" Gu Nuannuan asked again.
Jiang Chenyu already possessed the law of saving his life after marriage, and he made a quick decision, "No!"
Mr. Jiang successfully dug a hole for himself and buried himself alive.
Jiang Chenyu looked at the only salty rice and picked up the chopsticks with difficulty.
"Husband, I'm not willing to taste it."
For the happiness of family, Jiang Chenyu ate half of the rest. Later, he couldn't eat any of the rest, so he lied that he asked his little wife to pick up water for him.
He took the opportunity to contact his secretary, "Secretary Luo, help me get Xiao Nuan away from the office later. Don't say what I ordered."
Without waiting for Secretary Luo to ask, Jiang Chenyu quickly hung up the phone.
Nuannuan hands with big belly entered the office with her husband's water cup, "Husband, the water is coming."
Just as he put the water cup on the table, Secretary Luo knocked on the door and came in.
I saw the lunch box on the president's desk.
Jiang Chenyu winked at Secretary Luo, and Secretary Luo nodded. "Madam, why have you got the time to come today?"
Gu Nuannuan turned her head and looked at Secretary Luo who came, "I'll give my husband the love lunch I made myself."
Secretary Luo's mouth twitched for a moment, and he was having lunch now? She glanced at the lunch box in front of the president, and then at the president's baby wife.
If it were someone else, the president would have put a box of lunch on the person's head.
"Madam, you happen to be here. Your favorite drink has launched a new model. This quarter, I'll take you to try it."
Secretary Luo took away the supervisor Gu Nuannuan and saved his superior's life.
After she left, Jiang Chenyu put down his chopsticks weakly.
Unexpectedly, what could defeat him was a meal from his little wife.