The temper is really bad and urgent, and she always hangs up the phone without giving her a chance to talk back.

Nanxiang put down the phone line and sat on the sofa.

Deliver breakfast, is he serious?

After three years of marriage, she has never been to the company, not even passing by Jiangsheng.

Everyone knows that President Jiang is cold and handsome, and standing with any beautiful woman is the most eye-catching picture, but no one has ever seen him and his ugly wife appear in public.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, then went into the kitchen and turned on the stove.

About an hour later, a man carrying a food box walked in the president's office.

After Ban Hua stepped forward and chatted a few words, he led this person to Jiang Yechen's lounge.

Jiang Yechen was on the sofa bed in the lounge, the nightgown on his body had not been changed, and his two long legs were crossed together casually.

After answering Nanxiang's call, his sleepiness swept away, his eyes were half-squinted, and all that popped up in his mind were some chaotic thoughts.

He is a person who is rarely impulsive, does everything he says with measure, and never makes mistakes.

But just now he said on the phone that he would let Nan Xiang deliver breakfast, which was not his original wish.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yechen thought about it.

What's even more amazing is that his first thought is not how embarrassing Nanxiang would be if he appeared in the company.

Instead, I thought, what image and identity will she appear in?

Just when Jiang Yechen felt ridiculous about his strange idea, Ban Hua knocked on the door.

"Come in. ”

Jiang Yechen changed his sitting posture and sat up from the sofa.

Ban Hua led a man in.

Seeing the visitor, Jiang Yechen frowned slightly.

"Sir, Mrs. asked me to send this to you. ”

The driver, Xu Jun, came in with a bag, and when he saw Jiang Yechen, he held it with both hands and handed it forward.

"Where's she?" Jiang Yechen glanced at the bento bag in Xu Jun's hand.

The bag is printed with a cute Smurf motif.

He could see at a glance that this bag was used in Jiang Zhan's usual bento box with small snacks.

After going to kindergarten, Jiang Zhan ate the food of the kindergarten, except for the occasional supplementary food made by Nanxiang, and rarely brought it outside for use.

Xu Jun replied, "Sir, my wife is at home, she asked me to give this to you." ”

"You listen to her. Jiang Yechen glanced at Xu Jun, and his displeased tone frightened Xu Jun.

"Sir, Mrs. called me and said she wanted to bring you something. I was afraid that I would mistake you, so I brought it right away. Xu Jun said regretfully, knowing that he would not agree to his wife to take this errand.

I really shouldn't be compassionate to my unpleasant wife, which annoyed Jiang Yechen more than I gained.

Hearing Nan Xiang's command, Jiang Yechen's cold eyes turned slightly, and he took the lunch bag and opened it.

The bag contained a bento box, the box was not big, he held it with one hand, and the other hand went down in two by three to remove the lid.

The box is divided into two layers, the lower layer is bowl-shaped porridge, and the top layer is hollowed out for omelette.

As soon as it is opened, a fresh fragrance of porridge breaks into the nose, mixed with the aroma of eggs.

The two scents blend together to be simple and seductive, stimulating the saliva factor of the tongue.

"Wow, President, what kind of fairy porridge is this?"

Ban Hua was incense by the fragrance of porridge, he also loved to drink porridge, but he had never smelled such gluttonous porridge, so he couldn't help but ask.

Also, the driver said that his wife ordered, he didn't hear it right, right?

The president has a wife at home.

Jiang Yechen glanced at him, "Is the promotion form for the third phase of the project ready?"

Ban Hua laughed awkwardly twice, "Mr. Jiang, I'll just go and stare at it." ”

After Ban Hua went out, Jiang Yechen's eyes returned to the lunch box.

He reached out and removed the upper omelette box, revealing the white porridge underneath.

There is only one ingredient in the porridge, osmanthus.

Looking at the simple osmanthus porridge, the corners of his mouth rose into a smile of unknown meaning.

I can't see that she's still a little smart.

For a while, he was busy with work and eating irregularly, and he had a severe stomach ache and had no appetite for any food.

Mother Xu changed her way to make health supplements, but he just ate two bites hastily.

One morning, there was suddenly a bowl of osmanthus porridge and a fried golden egg on the desk in his study.

I picked up the spoon and tasted it, but I couldn't put it down.

After eating, I realized that it was made by Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang's hands seem to have magic, no matter how simple the ingredients are in her hands, they can always make a surprising taste.

He asked Nanxiang to make porridge and fried eggs for half a month, and the stomach pain was cured.

Later, every time he had an upset stomach, Nanxiang would make this match for him.

No matter how irritable he was at the time, as long as he ate such a bowl, the clouds would clear.

Since the relationship between the two has become more estranged, he has not eaten the osmanthus porridge made by Nanxiang for a long time.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt an empty stomach.

Xu Jun stood nervously next to him, seeing that Jiang Yechen was silent for a long time, he broke out in a sweat, and stretched out his hand forward, "Sir, if you don't like it, I'll take it away for you." ”

Jiang Yechen snapped the box shut and put it aside, as if he didn't like to be touched by others.

Hmph, Nanxiang is in a hurry for work.

"You go back and tell your wife to cook on time in the evening. He opened his lips and said, lukewarm, unclear of joy and anger.

Xu Jun was stunned for a moment, Mr. was not angry?

He was so frightened that he was about to be fired, and nodded continuously, "Yes, sir!"

Nanxiang waited in the courtyard for Xu Jun, who came back, and as soon as the door opened, she walked forward quickly, "Has he eaten?"

Xu Jun replied to her Jiang Yechen's original words, "Madam, Mr. asked you to make dinner on time." ”

Her heart was relieved, and she said with some expectation, "Then did he eat?"

Xu Jun thought about it for a moment and shook his head, "No, Mr. took a look and put it aside." ”

Nan Xiang was slightly disappointed when he heard this, and clutched the bag on his shoulder and said, "Okay, I know, thank you today." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do. Xu Jun casually politely said and walked away.

Nanxiang walked out of the villa with his work bag on his back.

Before going out, she looked at the time on her phone.

Just after nine o'clock, now I go to the hospital to change shifts, and I can still work half a day.

Just rush back before dinner.

Make osmanthus porridge and omelette, just with the mentality of giving it a try. Thankfully, the feedback isn't too bad.

After Xu Jun went out, Ban Hua collected the promotion form and sent it to the lounge, and when he came out, he had an extra floating bag in his hand.

Ye Lingshan shouted at him twice outside the president's office, and he came back to his senses from the picture just now.

"Ban Hua, what did Brother Chen say?"

Ye Lingshan's long nails hooked the brand-name bag in her hand, and the bag contained a metal food box, which glowed with a high-end luster.

"I'm sorry Miss Ye, Mr. Jiang is resting. Mr. Jiang stayed up all night to approve the contract last night, and he will not accept foreign guests today. ”

Ban Hua said, and his mind came to the appearance of entering the lounge just now, and the president was sitting on the sofa eating porridge.

It's the first time I've seen Jiang Yechen eat so with relish.