Luo Xiaoqian smiled and took out a spoon and chopsticks, and took a wet tissue to carefully wipe his hands, from the palm to the fingers, every finger was carefully wiped clean, and her movements were almost the same as when he took care of her.

"I'll do it myself!" Leng Zimo instinctively wanted to withdraw his fingers from between her fingers, he took care of her, so he deserved it, and he was still a little uncomfortable to be taken care of by her.

Luo Xiaoqian held his fingers and didn't relax, "Good, don't move!" ”

He had done so much for her, and this time, she had to spoil him well.

It wasn't until every finger of his fingers was wiped clean that Luo Xiaoqian let go of her palm, then took the chopsticks, held the lunch box, picked up the fried eggs and sent them to his mouth, "Husband, open your mouth!" ”

Looking at her big black and white eyes, Leng Zimo saw her emotions and didn't refuse anymore, just opened her mouth and bit her fried eggs with her chopsticks one by one.

It was a very familiar taste, very little butter, no salt, just chopped sea rice, plus some pepper, it tasted delicious and not greasy.

When he was a child, Leng Zimo always didn't like to eat eggs, and his mother made similar fried eggs with pepper in order to make him eat eggs.

Five years ago, she cooked for him for the first time, and it was breakfast, and it was also the most homely meal, the most ordinary but the most memorable taste - it was the taste of love and the taste of home.

"Is it delicious?" Luo Xiaoqian asked while feeding him.

Leng Zimo raised the corners of his lips, "My wife's fried eggs are the best in the world." ”

Luo Xiaoqian glanced at him, "How many people have you eaten?" ”

Leng Zimo's footprints have traveled almost all over the world, and meals such as fried eggs are provided for breakfast in many hotels, or as side dishes and other applications, and he will naturally eat no less.

"There are a lot, but only two women make in their own kitchens." Leng Zimo replied seriously, "What you did and what your mother did." ”

"I'm better than my mom?" Luo Xiaoqian asked with a smile.

"I think so, but maybe Dad doesn't think so." Leng Zimo said.

Luo Xiaoqian took the porridge bowl, "Drink porridge!" ”

Then, she served spoonfuls and he ate spoonfuls and spoonfuls.

It wasn't until he ate all the food in the thermos box that Leng Zimo stopped, in fact, his appetite was not very good, but he didn't want to waste a bite of the food cooked by his wife.

Who knows if there will be a chance to eat it in the future?!

Now, for what Leng Zimo said, everything seems precious.

After breakfast, Leng Zimo's mobile phone also rang on the table, and the bodyguard Xiaojie was busy taking the mobile phone and sending it to Leng Zimo, took the phone, glanced at the number on it, and Leng Zimo pressed the call button.

The call came from Mina, asking if Leng Zimo's regular board meeting today would be held in the morning or in the afternoon.

Every two weeks, Royal Vision will call for a board meeting, and today is Monday, which happens to be the day of the regular meeting of the board of directors.

"Inform all directors to postpone the regular meeting until Wednesday, before Wednesday, don't disturb me, I need to rest." Leng Zimo's tone was very calm, he had always been in a state of workaholism before, and the most important thing in his heart besides Luo Xiaoqian and his family was work.

Now, when he really faced death, he suddenly realized that none of that mattered.

If this is his last time, he hopes that these times belong to him, Luo Xiaoqian, and his family.

Work, where is done!