"Wow, it smells so good!" He Mulan asked about the smell of chicken soup and said sincerely.

"Miss He's craft is really good, and she learns quickly." The maid also smiled approvingly.

"Wow, what's the stew? So fragrant? Feng Tian, who had just come back from Feng Anyan's company, wanted to ask about this fragrance, so he couldn't help but walk in and ask.

I saw that He Mulan suddenly looked at Feng Tianxiang fiercely like an old hen guarding food, and said, "Brother Tianxiang, I warn you, don't fight the idea of this pot of chicken soup, I boiled it for An Yan." ”

Feng Tian wanted to hear this, and was immediately displeased: "You are too partial, how can I also be your eldest brother, do you know that I respect the teacher and respect the elder?" Besides, where does An Yan have such a big appetite, come and give me a little. ”

"Don't think about it." He Mulan stuck out her tongue and said, then she opened the lid of the pot, carefully scooped a spoonful and tasted it, and found that the taste was indeed quite good, so she closed the lid with satisfaction.

"Mu Lan, don't be so ruthless, look at me." Feng Tian wanted to come up and say.

"Young grandma, don't tease the eldest young master." The maid on the side couldn't help but smile and said.

"Okay, okay, I'll reluctantly let you taste it for An Yan first." He Mulan said arrogantly, and then scooped a spoonful for Feng Tianxiang, and Feng Tianxiang, who was happy, smiled.

He returned to the restaurant with the chicken soup, and immediately devoured it, the chicken tasted soft and tender, but he didn't expect the chicken soup that He Mulan stewed for the first time to be so delicious.

"How?" He Mulan asked, poking her head out of the kitchen.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, you go and send some to An Yan, he's still working overtime so late, I promise to make him have an endless aftertaste." Feng Tianxiang said in admiration.

He Mulan pursed her lips and smiled, put the chicken soup into the lunch box, and rushed to Feng Anyan's company.

From Shao Jiuxing's mouth, He Mulan knew that Feng Anyan was very busy recently, and as his wife, he naturally wanted to support him, so He Mulan stewed this pot of chicken soup and wanted to make up for Feng Anyan's body.

She came to the Feng Group, the last time she came seemed to be a long time ago, but the people in the group still recognized her as the president's wife, many people saw the lunch box in her hand, and couldn't help but sigh He Mulan's virtuousness, and heard that He Mulan was a little inflated, and when He Mulan was inflated, she had already walked to the door of Feng Anyan's office.

The secretary's eyelids saw He Mulan coming, and immediately rushed up to greet him: "Mrs. President, why are you here at this time?" ”

"What? Is there something shady that your president is doing? He Mulan said half-jokingly.

The secretary hurriedly waved his hand and denied: "How is it possible, you wait, I'll open the door for you!" ”

After speaking, the secretary hurriedly walked up, knocked on the door of Feng Anyan's office, and knew that he heard a voice: "Come in." Only then did he consciously get out of the way.

Feng Anyan actually heard the movement outside the door just now, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly covered the information of Gu Qingyan he was reading, first, he didn't want He Mulan to worry too much, and second, Gu Qingyan did look a little eye-catching, for fear of being misunderstood by He Mulan.

However, as soon as he covered it with his arm, He Mulan opened the door of the office and walked over with a smile: "What are you doing in the room?" The door is still so tightly closed, I don't know what you're doing. ”

"You're kidding again." Feng Anyan breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing He Mulan's smile and the lunch box in his hand, the whole person was even warmer, "By the way, why did you come suddenly?" ”

"Of course I'm bringing you chicken soup." He Mulan stuck out her tongue and walked in, then put the lunch box in her hand on Feng Anyan's desk, and said seriously.

"You made chicken soup?" Looking at the lunch box, Feng Anyan showed a very interested look, he didn't expect He Mulan to actually stew chicken soup, he always thought that He Mulan's cooking skills were only three-legged cats, and he couldn't show off at all, but He Mulan stewed chicken soup for himself.

"Of course, what, are you still afraid that I will be poisoned?" He Mulan said angrily, and then opened the lunch box for him, but when pouring chicken soup for Feng Anyan, He Mulan saw the photo under Feng Anyan's arm at a glance, and the woman in the photo looked a little familiar.

He Mulan looked at it and found that the woman in the photo was Gu Qingji, she had read Business Weekly, so she knew that the person on it was Gu Qingji.

At this time, He Mulan had probably only reached the struggle between the Feng family and the Gu family, so he also understood why Feng Anyan wanted to look at Gu Qingyan's information, but he didn't expect Feng Anyan to seem to be afraid of being seen by himself, so he deliberately blocked it.

In order not to make Feng Anyan think too much, He Mulan didn't say anything about this photo, but only pretended not to see it when she saw it, and continued to scoop chicken soup for Feng Anyan.

"Yasuhiko, many employees in your company are working overtime." He Mulan said sincerely after serving the chicken soup.

"Yes, I've been a little busy in the past two days, don't go back later, I'll take you back with me when I'm done, it's so late outside." Feng Anyan quietly withdrew Gu Qingyan's information and said with a smile.

"Won't that bother you? I think you're a little busy, too. He Mulan asked nervously, for fear that she would delay Feng Anyan's work progress.

However, Feng Anyan just smiled, didn't say anything, raised his hand and scratched her small and delicate nose and said, "Little fool, how can I feel troublesome when I send you home?" ”

"Okay, eat it while it's hot, I chatted with my aunt today about when you were a child, and my aunt said that you liked to drink chicken soup the most when you were a child, so I made some, and I don't know if it suits your appetite." He Mulan said with some embarrassment.

Feng Anyan looked at He Mulan dotingly, and then said: "My wife is virtuous, she is good at everything, and she has not learned to make soup for a long time." ”

"You're going to be flamboyant." He Mulan couldn't help but say when she was amused, and then she handed the spoon to Feng Anyan, and watched Feng Anyan drink the soup expectantly.

"How?" He Mulan's bright eyes looked at Feng Anyan, looking forward to his feedback.

Feng Anyan nodded, and said thoughtfully: "It's quite delicious, do you want to try it?" ”

"Really? I'll taste it. After speaking, He Mulan opened her mouth without thinking about it, and asked Feng Anyan to feed herself chicken soup.

Feng Anyan shook his head helplessly, and only after blowing did he feed it.

The chicken soup was rich and spicy, and He Mulan was also pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect it to be so delicious when she made it! After drinking, He Mulan nodded and expressed his satisfaction: "This experiment is not bad, by the way, I heard my aunt say that when you were a child, you liked to grab braised fish with Brother Tianxiang to eat." ”

"What did you talk to Aunt Cheng about?" Aunt Cheng has served in the Feng family since she was a child, and he knows best what Feng Anyan looked like a bear child when he was a child, but he didn't expect to be gossiped about by He Mulan, and he couldn't help but feel that he had been picked up completely.

"I didn't talk about anything." He Mulan said deliberately, then she looked at Feng Anyan, stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "It's just about some glorious deeds when you were a child, are you curious?" ”