Chapter 120: Illusion
Xie Yansheng was in a good mood, not only was he not annoyed, but he also put on pajamas for her.
was already preoccupied, and was hugged by Xie Yansheng, Wen Lan didn't sleep well at all this night.
I woke up in the morning and went to the bathroom to wash up, and I heard the sound of Xie Yan having a video conference in the study.
Yesterday, Wen Lan bought some ingredients at the supermarket, so he didn't order any more takeout, fried a few eggs, and heated two glasses of milk for breakfast for two.
Sitting in the dining room, Xie Yan sounded, smelling the smell of oil smoke that had not dispersed in the kitchen, and sighed, "Today's Mrs. Xie is really virtuous, and there is finally fireworks in the house."
"Whatever I want to eat at noon, I can find a video on the Internet and follow it." Wen Lan was rarely praised by Xie Yan once, and he also wanted to perform.
Xie Yansheng drank the milk in the cup, and starlight flashed in his dark eyes.
"Mrs. Xie is serious, or is she perfunctory to me?"
"Isn't it worth perfunctory cooking for you?" Wen Lan swept his eyes, "If you eat at home, I'll go to the supermarket to buy groceries later."
"I just had a video conference with the top management, so I don't have to go out in the morning. Let's go buy ingredients together, we've been married for two years, and we haven't cooked together yet."
Xie Yan's eyes were full of joy that Wen Lan couldn't detect.
"When are you going to Jingmao?" Wen Lan was afraid that he would regret it, so he hurriedly asked.
"Jingmao will open at ten o'clock, and I will go after lunch." Xie Yansheng took the initiative to clean up the table, "In the future, as long as you cook, I will be responsible for washing the dishes."
Wen Lan reached out and touched his forehead, "What nonsense, last night's wine hasn't gone down yet?"
"You can't see that I'm any better." He glared at Wen Lan.
An hour later, Xie Yansheng really accompanied Wen Lan downstairs and went to the supermarket opposite the community.
This is the first time the two have gone to the supermarket to buy vegetables after marriage, and the Xie Yan is very interested, beef, pork ribs, fresh shrimp, sea bass, and throw it in the shopping cart when they see anything fresh. ap.
Wen Lan said several times in a row, he couldn't eat so much in one meal.
Xie Yansheng replied with a smile: "Our days in Beijing are still long, and we can't finish eating in a day, so Mrs. Xie will continue to cook it for me tomorrow."
"I'm a kitchen novice, as long as Mr. Xie is not afraid of being difficult to swallow." Wen Lan said lukewarmly.
"Don't be afraid." Xie Yansheng stretched out an arm to hook her waist and whispered in her ear, "As long as you make it, even if you put arsenic in it, I will eat it deliciously."
"No wonder so many women outside are thinking about Mr. Xie, presumably because of this mouth that deceives the dead and does not pay for their lives!"
She had long been resistant to Xie Yansheng's sweet words, and she was not moved at all by what he said.
Wen Lan chose some greens and semi-finished products, because she was not sure that she would be able to make the meal.
When he went to check out, Wen Lan pushed the full shopping cart, and Xie Yansheng followed closely beside him.
So much so that Wen Lan gave birth to an illusion that a husband sings with a wife and raises his eyebrows.
Xie Yansheng paid the bill, and four of these ingredients were used in the large shopping bag alone.
Turning back to Wangjing, Wen Lan was shocked to find that there was not even an apron in the kitchen, so he found a store in the same city on his mobile phone and placed an order.
Sort all the ingredients into categories and put them in the refrigerator.
Xie Yansheng cleaned up the sea bass, cut the flower knife and stacked it on the plate.
Wen Lan first steamed the rice in the rice cooker, and then made braised pork ribs according to the mobile phone video, Xie Yansheng has been working beside her, handing her green onions and ginger and seasonings.
Soon, the rich aroma of pork ribs permeated the entire kitchen.
Just after eleven o'clock, the two of them ate four dishes and one soup made by themselves.
When each dish came out of the pot, Wen Lan tasted it, and the taste was okay, not salty or light, but there was a little too much oil when frying the pork ribs.
During the meal, Xie Yansheng suddenly said, "If there was a child, the house would not be so deserted."
Wen Lan wanted to scold him, did he want to take Cheng Cheng back to Xie's house, but he still swallowed the words in his mouth.
It's rare to have such a harmonious time with Xie Yansheng, so don't spoil the fun!
The day after tomorrow, Kuriki will
Expose Cheng Nijia, and when the time comes, she and Xie Yansheng will have a stormy wave.
If Xie Yansheng is handled lightly, she can easily pass the level. If Xie Yansheng doesn't give up, if it doesn't work out, the two of them will have no way back.
Xie Yansheng, who has always been picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation, did not slander her this time, but only said: "Mrs. Xie's cooking skills need to be redoubled."
After eating, Xie Yansheng saw that there were too many dishes and chopsticks that needed to be washed, so he turned on the dishwasher.
Half an hour later, the sound of Xie Yan carried Wen Lan to the Jingmao Building.
Xie Yansheng didn't give her cash, but fortunately, the luxury goods could be cashed out by Jiang Jingci. Then, she will buy and buy within Xie Yansheng's psychological tolerance!
This time, the generosity of the thanksgiving was greater than ever.
Wen Lan went with a utilitarian heart, and didn't look at the style at all, as long as the price was high.
Four bags, two diamond bracelets and two watches were quickly taken.
Xie Yansheng didn't frown, and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you buy some decent clothes and shoes?"
"As a high-end designer at TT, wearing other brands will make the company lose face." She had already figured out her rhetoric.
I don't buy clothes and shoes because these things are not easy to sell even if they are not worn.
She knew that Xie Yansheng also had a bottom line, and she would not indulge her to buy too much without a lower limit.
Instead of making up the number of clothes and shoes, it is better to buy other good ones to cash in.
Wen Lan took a fancy to a diamond-encrusted brooch again, and was about to let the cabinet sister take it out and take a look, when Xie Yansheng spoke, "Keep a little thought, buy it next time."
"The last one." She smiled at the corner of her lips and looked at Xie Yansheng.
Xie Yansheng was looking back at her, and his heart was instantly struck by the rare tenderness in her eyes.
It's been two years, and this is the first time Wen Lan has looked at him with affection like this.
He was stunned for a moment, then took out the black card from his pocket and threw it to Wen Lan.
"Thanks." Wen Lan smiled like a flower.
The two came empty-handed, and returned with a full load.
Xie Yansheng sent her to Wangjing and went to the company.
She roughly calculated, in less than two hours, it took nearly two million thanksgiving voices.
Looking at the rows of loot on the sofa, the nest that she had been accumulating in her heart for many days finally disappeared.
Before it got dark, Xie Yansheng came back, and the two nested in Wangjing and didn't go out again.
The next day was Saturday, and Xie Yan took Wen Lan to a pawn shop called "Yuansheng Jiang Ji".
Just looking at the name, Wen Lan guessed that it was Jiang Jing's resignation.
The pawnshop is located in the center of the city, and the door is as calm as its owner.
Xie Yansheng had already made an appointment with Jiang Jing.
The two walked into the first floor and were led to an antique room by Jiang Jingci's assistant.
Jiang Jingci was sitting in front of the window drinking tea, and when he saw them enter the door, he hurriedly got up to greet them.