Chapter Twenty-Seven: Cook Him Supper

In addition, he recently has a company that is about to go public again, and his busy life has overwhelmed him, and he suspects that he has no time to get sick, so the most important thing for him now is to hope that Zhao Qingwu can quietly give him some quiet time, so that he can finish his work well.

As long as he finishes his work, he will be in a good mood, and as soon as he is in a good mood, he will talk to Zhao Qingwu well, and the two of them will not quarrel.

After all, the method of raising pigs was taught to her by Yang Mian, and then where to raise pigs was taught to her by her mother, so she felt a little grateful to Shen Fengchen in her heart.

And she saw that Shen Fengchen was also very tired, and she couldn't bear to disturb him anymore.

"I know, I know, I will never bother you again, but you are already busy so late today, is it possible that your work is not finished yet?"

"I can't finish my work every day." After Shen Fengchen finished speaking, he patted a large set of documents in front of her, and told her that this was all his work tasks tonight.

So since he's already so tired, please can she stop doing this to make him even more tired.

Zhao Qingwu is not an inconsiderate person, so she felt that she should understand it well, so she didn't quarrel with him anymore, but thinking about it, she hugged Shen Fengchen's neck again.

"I really can't imagine that I, the president's husband, will be so diligent, busy in the morning, busy in the evening, and stay up late, it's too hard, otherwise I'll cook you supper."

Shen Fengchen thought that Zhao Qingwu went to the kitchen yesterday morning but almost didn't burn the kitchen, how could he dare to let her cook supper again.

Zhao Qingwu saw Shen Fengchen's eyes that didn't believe her like this, she was really very sad: "Can't you trust me once?" You can rest assured, I will never mess around in your kitchen, I will cook what you like this time. ”

Since it was the first time for Zhao Qingwu to say so patiently, then Shen Fengchen would just ask her well, and said, "What do you know how to cook?" ”

"What do you want to eat?" Zhao Qingwu looked at him with big eyes, and Shen Fengchen replied, "Boiled pork slices." "Fantasy

Zhao Qingwu immediately said, "I can't cook." ”

"Boiled fish fillet."

"Can't cook."

"Then let's have a simpler one, egg fried rice." Shen Fengchen thought that it could be regarded as the most downgrade, but he heard Zhao Qingwu say again, "I can't cook it either." ”

Shen Fengchen completely rolled his eyes in his heart: "Then what do you know how to cook?" ”

At this time, Zhao Qingwu suddenly took out two packs of instant noodles from his pocket, and then laughed: "I know how to cook instant noodles the most!" ”

"......" just thought he was very remarkable, and he could cook anything, but now he even said that he can only cook instant noodles, is he a big president, and he still eats instant noodles for supper at night?

And he is staying up late every day now, this is also the time when he needs nutrition, but this Zhao Qingwu still dares to do this, he is really drunk.

Forget it, if she likes to cook, let her cook, as long as she won't bother herself anymore, Shen Fengchen has no intention of talking anymore, just let her make it herself.

Zhao Qingwu is very confident: "You wait for me for a while, I will cook it for you immediately, and then send it to you, I will fry two eggs for you." ”

Shen Fengchen saw Zhao Qingwu's shadow running faster than a rabbit, to be honest, he really felt as if he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

What does that feel like? He didn't know it himself, anyway, he always felt as if Zhao Qingwu began to appear in his life, and he felt that everything seemed to be more interesting.

Interesting? Oh my God, he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to think it would be funny! It's incredible.

And this Zhao Qingwu really makes him noisy every day, although in this way, it seems that the days will be more lively, but he has long been accustomed to quiet days.

Shen Fengchen let Zhao Qingwu cook supper for himself, he went to the study and started to work, but when he looked at the words on those documents, there was always another Zhao Qingwu's appearance in his mind.

Why was he so absent-minded tonight?

must have been frightened by Zhao Qingwu, so he would have this mental state.

Zhao Qingwu tinkered in the kitchen for almost half an hour, and finally sent this instant noodles to Shen Fengchen, but Shen Fengchen should be glad that this instant noodles were so-so and passable.

And he should think about it, this Zhao Qingwu can at least be able to go to the kitchen, if it is someone else, he can't even cook instant noodles.

"Hurry up and eat, wait a minute, I'll give you a good massage, I recently learned a very good massage, you can push out your bad things, and then you can also strengthen your body." Zhao Qingwu hurriedly urged him to finish eating, and Shen Fengchen was very curious when he saw her looking a hundred times more energetic, "Why are you so energetic?" ”

"Please, I'm sure I'm going to have spirit, I'm going to be ready to make a billion people." Zhao Qingwu is full of energy, and she has also decided, since this Cheng Ru wants to fight against her, then she also has to fight against her, she doesn't believe it, she will not be an opponent of Cheng Ru.

Anyway, she starts to do business now, and she doesn't mind her own ability, and she can't handle these things!

Shen Fengchen saw that she had been busy for half an hour and worked so hard, so he let her sit opposite, and then he looked up at her opposite: "You don't eat?" ”

"Don't say it, I'm really a little hungry when you say that, but I still don't want to eat, I find that I seem to have eaten a little fat after coming to China in the past two days." After Zhao Qingwu finished speaking, she patted her stomach like this, which was really uncomfortable.

"......" is really enlightened, this person is still very good, and he has begun to realize that his appetite is too great, and he has begun to lose weight.

However, with her appetite, if she really eats again, she will definitely be fatter, and if she is fatter, her strength will be greater, and his life will be in jeopardy.

As a result, Shen Fengchen rarely thought about it, Zhao Qingwu couldn't stand it a little, and kept watching him drool over the bowl of instant noodles, and she said weakly at the end.

"Why don't you give me half of it? I see you eat so appetizingly, my stomach is rumbling. Zhao Qingwu touched his stomach and touched his head again, a little embarrassed.

After all, she made these noodles today, since she also felt that she was hungry and wanted to eat noodles, Shen Fengchen would definitely not say that she would not give it to her, so she gave it to her.

"Yes." Shen Fengchen pretended to give half of it to Zhao Qingwuzi, but it was okay not to eat it like this, she actually finished the half bowl of noodles at once, and finally beat her own idea of half a bowl of noodles.

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