Luo Chen and Mu Binglan's wedding room - the single-family villa No. 6 in Rongjingyuan.
Luo Chen, who was afraid of being abandoned by Mu Binglan again and unable to take advantage of Mu Binglan's ride to work, wisely did not sleep in and climbed out of bed at around seven o'clock.
Just before eight o'clock, Luo Chen finished washing and went downstairs. For the first time since their marriage, he sat on the dining table before Mu Binglan.
"Uncle, you got up very early today."
After greeting Luo Chen with a smile and pouring a glass of milk for Luo Chen, Aunt Fang took the initiative to say goodbye, "Uncle, please eat first. Miss, she will be down at eight o'clock."
"Aunt Fang, there are no outsiders at home, so I will say it directly."
Luo Chen, who knew that Mu Binglan had never regarded Aunt Fang as an outsider, stood up and pulled out a chair for Aunt Fang, and sincerely advised: "There are only three of us in the house, and usually no outsiders come.
When visiting, there is really no need to pay attention to what is available and what is not. Although Lanlan and I have not been married for a long time, I know very well that she has never treated you, Aunt Fang, as an outsider. So, Aunt Fang, just listen to my advice.
, just eat with us from now on. It will be more lively if the three of us eat together."
"I appreciate my uncle's kindness."
Aunt Fang smiled and shook her head while pushing the chair Luo Chen pulled out back to its original position, "Before I got married to you, the lady asked me to have dinner with you more than once. I also tried it twice.
It's just that I really don't get used to it. Besides, now that you and the lady are married, it's even harder for me to come to the table and disturb the world between you and the lady."
"Having said that, before the lady comes down, I will say one more thing."
Aunt Fang came closer to Luo Chen and whispered: "Madam passed away early, and she didn't have many playmates when she was a child, so it's inevitable that she has a cold temper. My uncle, please be more considerate. When two people live together, there must be someone who can take care of them.
.As long as my uncle is willing to pay more attention to the lady, I believe that one day the lady will be moved by you."
"To tell you the truth, uncle, I have been serving the lady for so many years. After doing all the housework every day, I am quite bored at home by myself. Many times I don't know what to do."
Sighing slightly, Aunt Fang turned around and smiled expectantly: "Ever since you and the lady got married, I have been thinking about when you and the lady would have a baby, and I would help you take care of the baby. In that case,
, I won’t be bored anymore, and my family can be really lively.”
"...I'm afraid that I'll be kicked out before the baby is born." It's more or less clear that Luo Chen, who has been dating Mu Binglan and her grandfather for a year, has no idea about having a baby with Mu Binglan.
Looking forward to.
As Mu Binglan went downstairs with her always cold and beautiful face, Luo Chen glanced at her and no longer had any expectations.
A light coffee-colored knitted chiffon sweater, paired with dark-colored high-waisted tight-fitting pants, perfectly outlines Mu Binglan's perfect figure with the golden ratio.
Considering Mu Binglan's figure alone, Luo Chen was extremely excited.
However, Mu Binglan's temperament was too cold. Although her facial features were white and delicate, her natural coldness froze all Luo Chen's expectations in the bud.
Luo Chen didn't have any expectations anymore, but Aunt Fang was obsessed with bringing the two of them together so that they could have a baby as soon as possible.
"Miss, you came down just in time. My uncle just asked me if you like to eat fried eggs. He said that after being married for so long, I have never made anything for you to eat. I got up early today to fry you an egg.
Eat." After selling it to Luo Chen, Aunt Fang walked away.
Mu Binglan obviously had no doubts about what Aunt Fang, who had taken care of her for many years, said. She frowned and stared at Luo Chen, "You want to make me an omelette? Why?!"
"...No reason." Considering that Aunt Fang had good intentions after all, Luo Chen didn't bother to explain anything to Mu Binglan and walked directly to the kitchen.
After all, he is a man who has worked in the kitchen of a seven-star hotel. For Luo Chen, he can easily make fried eggs and other things.
In just over three minutes, a freshly baked omelette was presented to Mu Binglan by Luo Chen, "Try your husband's cooking. If it's not delicious, there's no charge."
I don't know whether she was moved by Luo Chen's "heart-warming" gesture or attracted by the aroma of the omelette (or maybe she was hungry). After hesitating for a while, Mu Binglan cut a small piece of the omelette and sent it in.
into the mouth.
When the omelette came into his mouth, Mu Binglan's pretty eyes, which were originally like a pool of autumn water, opened wider. With the knife and fork in his hand, he quickly cut off the second piece of omelette and put it into his mouth.
More than a minute later, as the last piece of fried egg entered Mu Binglan's mouth, Luo Chen asked with a smile: "How are you, wife? The fried egg made by your husband and I is still delicious, right?"
"Well enough."
After taking a sip of milk, Mu Binglan nodded slightly and gave a more pertinent evaluation. Then she raised her eyebrows and said, "If you want to make an omelette with this, I can help you straighten it or say hello to Guo Haipeng."
, then you are thinking too much. Since you are now the deputy director of your third team, you should show your responsibilities and actions, and you can't always think of letting me or Director Shen help you out when trouble comes."
Mu Binglan, who deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the words "Director Shen", perhaps considering the problem of short-tongued people, added another sentence, "If, this time, you can rely on yourself to handle the relationship with Guo Haipeng."
, Xu Pingliang's superior-subordinate relationship, transfer all the people from your third team back, and I will consider correcting you."
"Honey, you misunderstood!"
Luo Chen beat his chest, with a look of sorrow on his face, "I didn't expect that after being married for so long, I still have such an image in your heart. Work is work, life is life, as your husband, I care about you
Your responsibilities and obligations. I made this omelette for you simply because I want you to have a taste of my craftsmanship, and there is absolutely no work requirement involved. If you don’t believe it, I can swear to God!”
"If I, Luo Chen—"
"No need, I - believe you."
Seeing the sadness and anger on Luo Chen's face, Mu Binglan, who was a little embarrassed by what Luo Chen said, interrupted Luo Chen's oath, couldn't apologize for a while, and simply praised Luo Chen's omelette.
, "I take back my previous comment that your omelette was okay. The omelette you made is very good."
"Don't say anything. Since my wife is satisfied with your meal, for the sake of our marriage, I'll give you a 95% discount." Luo Chen, who instantly suppressed all his sadness and anger, turned to talk to Mu Binglan.
When he started a business, he said, "I studied under the chef of a seven-star hotel abroad. Since you paid for the ingredients, I will only charge you 200,000 for this omelette!"
"After the 5% discount, it's 190,000, which is almost enough to repay the debt I owe you. In this way, we will be cleared. From now on, my wife, if you want to eat my omelette again, I will give you a nine