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Chapter 34 One Fried Egg 1



Chapter 34 One Fried Egg 1

Chapter 34 One Fried Egg 19

The next day.

Luo Chen and Mu Binglan's wedding room - Rongjing Garden No. [-] detached villa.

Fearing that he would be abandoned by Mu Binglan again, Luo Chen, who couldn't ride him to work, wisely didn't sleep in, and got up from the bed after seven o'clock.

Just before eight o'clock, Luo Chen finished washing and went downstairs, and for the first time since getting married, he sat at the dining table before Mu Binglan.

"Uncle, you got up very early today."

Greeting with a smile, after pouring a glass of milk for Luo Chen, Aunt Fang took the initiative to leave, "Master, you eat first, miss, she will come down at eight o'clock."

"Aunt Fang, there are no outsiders at home, so if I have something to say, I'll just say it."

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 her: "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. , come eat with us from now on. It will be more lively if the three of us eat together."

"My uncle's kindness, I appreciate it."

Aunt Fang smiled and shook her head, and pushed back the chair that Luo Chen had pulled out, "Before you and Miss got married, Miss asked me more than once to have dinner with you. I also tried twice, It’s just that I really don’t get used to it. Besides, now that you and Miss are married, my uncle, it’s even more difficult for me to go to the table to disturb the two people’s world between you and Miss.”

"Speaking of which, before the lady comes down, I will say one more word."

Aunt Fang came closer to Luo Chen and whispered: "Madam passed away early, and the young lady didn't have many playmates when she was a child, so it is 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 young lady, I believe that one day the young lady will be moved by you."

"To tell you the truth, my aunt, I have been serving the lady for so many years. After finishing the housework that I should do every day, I am quite boring at home by myself. I often don't know what to do."

Sighing slightly, Aunt Fang turned and smiled expectantly: "Ever since you and the lady got married, I have been thinking about when you and the lady would have a child, and I would help you take care of the child. In that case , I won’t be bored anymore, and my home 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 had a one-year appointment between Mu Binglan and his grandfather, doesn't hold anything against Mu Binglan having a baby. expected.

As Mu Binglan went downstairs with her always cold and beautiful face, Luo Chen glanced at her and no longer had any expectations.

The light coffee-colored knitted chiffon shirt, paired with dark high-waisted skinny pants, perfectly outlines Mu Binglan's perfect figure, which can be called the golden ratio.

Considering Mu Binglan's figure alone, Luo Chen was extremely excited.

However, Mu Binglan's temperament is really too cold, although the facial features are white and delicate, but it seems to be born with a clear and cold coldness, which directly freezes all Luo Chen's expectations in the embryonic stage.

Luo Chen didn't have any expectations, but Aunt Fang was focused on matching the two of them 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 was out of kindness 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 stayed in the kitchen of a seven-star hotel. For Luo Chen, fried eggs and the like are completely within reach.

In just over three minutes, Luo Chen presented a freshly baked fried egg to Mu Binglan, "Try your husband's cooking, there is no charge if it's not delicious."

I don't know whether it was moved by Luo Chen's "heart-warming" act or attracted by the aroma of fried eggs (or maybe because she was hungry). After hesitating for a while, Mu Binglan still cut a small piece of fried egg and put it in the into the mouth.

At the entrance of the fried egg, Mu Binglan's pretty bright eyes, which were originally like a pool of autumn water, widened a little, and the knife and fork in her hand quickly cut off the second piece of fried egg and put it in her 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?"

"is acceptable."

After taking a sip of the milk, Mu Binglan nodded lightly, gave a more pertinent evaluation, and then raised her eyebrows, "If you want to use this fried egg, let you straighten you or help you greet Guo Haipeng , then you are thinking too much. Since you are now the deputy director of your third team, then you should show your responsibility and deeds, and you can't always think about letting me or——Director Shen help you out."

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 thumped his chest, with a heartbroken expression 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, and life is life. As your husband, I have something to care about." Your responsibilities and obligations. I made this omelette for you simply because I want you to taste my skills, without any work requirements. If you don't believe me, I can swear to God!"

"If I, Luo Chen—"

"No, I--believe you."

Seeing the sadness and anger on Luo Chen's face, Mu Binglan, who was somewhat embarrassed by Luo Chen's words, interrupted Luo Chen's oath and couldn't apologize for a moment, so she praised Luo Chen's omelette instead. , "I take back my previous comment that your omelette was okay. The omelette you made - 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 20% 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 [-] for this omelette!"

"After the 19% discount, it is [-], which is almost enough to pay off the debt I owe you. In this way, we will settle the two. In the future, if you want to eat my fried eggs again, my wife, I will give you [-]." Fold, [-]% off is fine."

Mu Binglan: "..."

(End of this chapter)


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