Chapter 151: Making Dumplings

Wen Lu thought that she must be bored at home these days, and it was better to be in the hospital, but who knew that Lu Yaocheng would be at home with her as if she was idle these days.

However, he is usually in the study, and Wen Lu is downstairs in the bedroom, playing games, watching videos and the like.

It's been a long time since I've had such a relaxing day, and since I have it, I have to grasp it.

Wen Lu thinks that she has a lot of playfulness, but she is carrying too many things on her body, so she is naturally not in the mood to play.

The financial pressure is especially obvious, so she has to work harder to fight for a better future for herself.

But all this changed drastically after meeting Lu Yaocheng, and everything she wanted could be easily obtained.

Sometimes things that you can't necessarily get if you work hard, Lu Yaocheng belongs to her in a word.

Wen Lu couldn't help but sigh secretly, it's good to be rich.

She has a small dream in her heart, and she also hopes that she can open a company and earn money so that her mother and Wen Luan don't have to live so hard.

She wants to earn money for Wen Luan to marry a daughter-in-law, so that Wen Luan will never quarrel with her again in the future, and when he and his wife clean up, Wen Luan will not act so recklessly in the future.

Dreams can only be thought of as dreams, Lu Yaocheng opened the company, and the hardships along the way can be imagined. She is a small civilian with no capital and no connections, and this kind of thing can really only be thought about.

Suddenly curious about Lu Yaocheng, Wen Lu opened the browser to search for comfort related to Lu Yaocheng.

I don't know if I don't see it, there are really a lot of things at a glance, Wen Lu is of course the project that Lu Yaocheng and Mo Shaoyan have the most to do with you.

Lu Yaocheng must have a way to come up with the money, but Mo Qing will not stop there, he must have a backhand.

However, the news is all whitewashed and peaceful, and there are no waves, only that it is a strong alliance and win-win cooperation.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, every second counts, how can it be a win-win situation?

Lu Yaocheng is not the kind of person who can make people win-win.

After there was no big news, Wen Lu lost interest.

At lunchtime, Lu Yaocheng came out of the study, and Wen Lu also felt hungry alone and jumped out of the bedroom.

The two just met.

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Yaocheng spoke first, and his tone was neither salty nor light.

This kind of topic is not like their usual topic, but the daily gossip of couples who have been together for many years.

"Dumplings, I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time," Wen Lu really wanted to eat, and the dumplings made by Wen's mother were also unique, and no one in the Wen family had ever eaten them.

Even Zhong Zhicheng does not have this honor.

"What's stuffing?" Lu Yaocheng asked again.

Wen Lu didn't react for a while, "Oh, celery pork." ”

"I'll call and ask Simple to send it over," Lu Yaocheng finished speaking, turned around and went back to the study.

Wen Lu felt inexplicable.

He came out of the study just to ask her what she wanted to eat?

I don't know what Lu Yaocheng said on the phone.

When he came simply, he carried a lot of things in both hands.

Wen Lu poured water for the gang, and then put the things that he bought simply.

The frozen should be frozen, the refrigerated should be refrigerated, and the good ones should be put away.

"Whew-" With a simple sigh of relief, what Lu Yaocheng told him was finally done, "Mr. Lu said a lot of things, which caused me to go around the supermarket for a long time before I bought them all." ”

"He didn't let you buy dumplings?" Wen Lu couldn't figure it out, wasn't it just to eat a quick-frozen dumpling, was it so troublesome? It's sold in the supermarket downstairs, and it's ten dollars a bag.

"Litigation dumplings?" Simply puzzled, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the records she had recorded in the notes on her mobile phone, and after going back and forth several times, she didn't find any quick-frozen dumplings, she patted her head, "Miss Wen, you want to eat it, I'll buy it now." ”

"No need," Lu Yaocheng just came out of the study and said simply, "Everything?" ”

"Bought it, according to your instructions, one will not fall," simply stood up straight, decent.

"That's fine," Lu Yaocheng said, "You can go." ”

Simple as a relief.

Waiting for him to leave, Wen Lu asked Lu Yaocheng puzzled, "What are you buying these for?" It's all raw, Aunt Yun is not here today, do you want me to do it? I'm a sick person, I can't stand, and you still want to enslave me to cook, it's fascist. ”

Wen Lu is not unhappy, this is also what she should do as a lover, naturally there is nothing to argue.

It's just that Wen Lu was too bored to stay, so he deliberately said a few jokes.

Lu Yaocheng didn't take it to heart, "I didn't say that you should do it." ”

He went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then took out the things he had bought and put them in order.

Wen Lu looked at his rolled up sleeves, leaned against the door and looked at him, "Will you do it?" ”

"Did I say I couldn't cook?" Lu Yaocheng pulled out the knife from the knife holder and processed the vegetables and meat that he had simply bought.

Wen Lu slammed on the side of the door and thought for a long time, "I'll help you." ”

At the beginning, she swore to Lu Yaocheng and said, "Lu Yaocheng, let's move out, I can cook for you, cook soup for you, and promise not to bring the same for half a month." ”

As a result, now let the Lord of the Gold do it, which really shouldn't be.

"You go and sit in the living room, and I'll teach you later," Lu Yaocheng resolutely ordered in a stern voice.

"Oh," Wen Lu was reluctant to leave, and suddenly felt that he was like this, wearing glasses and handling the meat he bought, looking surprisingly handsome.

"What's the food? I don't think there are many simple purchases, "Wen Lu can't see what she can do, and it's a pampered person like Lu Yaocheng who does it, and Wen Lu can't see it."

"You don't want to eat dumplings?" Lu Yaocheng stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Wen Lu seriously.

Wen Lu was shocked, "Do you really want to make dumplings?" ”

"Is that fake?" Lu Yaocheng smiled lightly, "What, don't believe me?" ”

"No," Wen Lu looked at the whole piece of meat on the chopping board, "why didn't you just let the family help break it up at the place where the meat was sold?" ”

She saw the bag of flour on the kitchen counter, "The supermarket sells ready-made dumpling wrappers for five yuan." ”

Does he want to make peace with himself?

"The meat stuffing that the crusher churns is too fine, which completely destroys the fiber of the meat, and it won't be so broken when you chop it with a knife, and the taste is better," Lu Yaocheng put down the knife and continued to explain after processing, "As for the ready-made dumpling wrappers you mentioned, they are all pressed out by the dough sheeter, and the taste is not good." ”

"Aren't you a venture capitalist? How do I feel like you're a chef? Wen Lu suddenly fell into doubt, both admiring and curious.

"There's a lot you don't know," Lu Yaocheng bypassed Wen Lu, took back the cup that was simply placed on the dining table, washed it and put it back in place.

Wen Lu looked at this scene and selfishly thought that if Lu Yaocheng was not the person who designed Wen Luan, not the prince of the Lu family, not the big boss of a venture capital company, and not so much love history, he could really be a good boyfriend and husband.

But all these assumptions are just assumptions.

Lu Yaocheng said that he didn't let Wen Lu help, but he really didn't let Wen Lu help.

Wen Lu didn't think about eating the food that came to her, she should always be used for dumplings.

Counting that the time was about the same, he came out of the bedroom to see the situation, and by the way, asked Lu Yaocheng if he needed her help.

Who knew that Lu Yaocheng still said that he didn't need it, Wen Lu covered his stomach, "I'll still come to help, you alone, do this until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, and when the time comes, I will starve to death." ”

Lu Yaocheng pursed his lips and thought for a while, "Okay." ”

He turned around and took out an apron from the cabinet and brought it to Wen Lu, "News clothes." ”

Really sweet.

Wen Lu was almost moved.

Wrapping dumplings, Wen Lu was not idle.

Now if you can find out a little bit about Lu Yaocheng, it's a little thing.

"Did you see the text I sent you last night?" Wen Lu wrapped dumplings under her hands, pretending to find a topic to talk about.

Lu Yaocheng was silent for a while, "Got it." ”

"Then why didn't you reply to me," Wen Lu thought he would directly pretend to be stupid and say something about the text message, but he didn't see any text message.

"There are some things you don't need to know," Lu Yaocheng resolutely kept silent.

Wen Lu hung her head, "It's ironic, that sounds very uncomfortable, right?" ”

Lu Yaocheng didn't speak.

"Mr. Lu, I know that there is a contract between me and you, and as your lover, I shouldn't care about you so much, but I also hope that I can retain my dignity," Wen Lu had no choice but to say his true thoughts, "I hope that during the contract period, you can only have one lover from me, this is a minimum of respect, and my request is not excessive." ”

After all, it's only one year, and Lu Yaocheng can't even hold on to a short year?

Lu Yaocheng put down the work in his hand at this time, and said with a straight face: "Lulu, if I say that it is not what you think, do you believe me?" ”

"How can I believe it? You say you're on a plane at 10 o'clock, and you say you have a video conference at night, but what is the result? I went to the hotel and found a young and beautiful girl to open a room, this is what you said about video conferencing? The more Wen Lu spoke, the more excited she became.

Lu Yaocheng suddenly froze, and instantly smiled with his eyebrows, "Lulu, you won't be jealous, right?" ”

For Wen Lu's angry reaction, the more Lu Yaocheng looked at it, the more interesting it became, at first he didn't understand why Wen Lu was so entangled, but the more he heard her say, the more outrageous it became, Lu Yaocheng realized that the little guy was overturned in the vinegar jar.

"No," Wen Lu turned her back to him, not facing him.

Lu Yaocheng looked at her for a while, and then slowly spoke, "I did see her last night, but it wasn't an open room." ”

"Then why did she go back to the Casa Hotel to find you? Why do you run to a hotel if you have nothing to do? Wen Lu pouted, and the more she talked, the more aggrieved she became.

Lu Yaocheng looked at Wen Lu's small mouth that could hang oil bottles, and couldn't help laughing, "Who said that if you go to a hotel, you must go to open a room?" What's going on in your little head all day? It's not that you don't know that I'm looking for her at the Casa Hotel, and I have something else to ask about her. ”

"What's the matter?" Wen Lu deliberately refused to give up.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Lulu, don't ask yet, I'll tell you when I have a chance later," Lu Yaocheng said.

Wen Lu was even more angry, "You are always like this, you don't tell me anything, you don't want to say anything, and you make me think cranky every day." ”

"Cranky?" Lu Yaocheng grabbed the handle.

"No," Wen Lu quickly changed her words, "I didn't say anything, hurry up, make dumplings, I'm hungry." ”

The corners of Lu Yaocheng's lips raised slightly, and he didn't say anything more.