Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

    Mrs. Jiang's cooking skills were questioned and disliked.

    Mrs. Jiang, who couldn't hold her breath, began to wash her shame.

    The family wouldn't let her into the kitchen, and she couldn't control a certain warmth. Her afternoon fun was in the kitchen.

    Afterwards, one, two or three all called Jiang Chenyu to complain, asking him to find a way not to let his daughter-in-law bother him any more.

    Jiang Chenyu thought for a while, "You can add whatever seasoning she lacks."

    Everyone: "..." Are you going to care?

    Wei Aihua watched a pregnant woman run to the kitchen all day, and was a little worried.

    She took her sister-in-law to do maternity exercises, it was nice to be warm, and pushed her out for her to do. Is this what she did?

    Wei Aihua also privately told Jiang Chenyu, "After all, it's a kitchen, water, fire and electric knives are potentially dangerous. Nuan Nuan listens to you the most. Tell her to play a different game."

    Jiang Chenyu: "It's better to go to the kitchen to make trouble than to make trouble for me outside.

    She knew from the bottom of her heart that when she shouldn't be in the kitchen, she ran away with oil on the soles of her feet.

    Besides, she is now in the middle of cooking, so I will pour cold water on him, and I have to coax her back to her parents’ house in a rage. "

    Sister Wei: "..." This seems to be the truth.

    Jiang Chenyu added: "After a while, Xiaosu and Momo will start school, and she will be left at home. She thinks cooking can be considered a pastime, so let her play with her. ."

    With the protection of her husband, no one dares to say anything to Gu Nuannuan even if there are many people who don't want her to go to the kitchen.

    The backer is strong, and the little Nuan Nuan who is being protected has a big belly and walks sideways everywhere.

    No one can dissuade a certain warmth from cooking!

    Jiang Chenyu spoiled his little wife to the end, and retribution came to him.

    At 10:30 am, his little wife brought a lunch box to announce the start of his lunch time.

     "Husband, this is a love lunch I made for you by myself. Please try it."

    Jiang Chenyu glanced at the time on his wrist and coughed, "Honey, is it a bit early for lunch now?"

    Gu Nuannuan: "It's getting late, round up, it's 11 o'clock now."

    Mr. Jiang was speechless and did not dare to show it.

    Since Xiao Nuan did it for him, Jiang Chenyu couldn't live up to Xiao Nuan's wishes.

    He thought that the love lunch in the little wife's mouth would at least have a heart-shaped egg, or a red heart squeezed out of ketchup?

    But, who can tell President Jiang, what is this sauce-colored rice? Why is there soup in the rice? What about the dishes? Do you want him to eat rice?

    Mr. Jiang looked at it, and was really a little helpless.

    Gu Nuannuan looked forward to her husband eating the lunch she made by herself.

    "Xiao Nuan, why did the rice turn brown?"

    "The soy sauce I put in it."

    Mr. Jiang: "…Where are the dishes?"

     Nuan replied: "If you have soy sauce, what else do you want."

    Mr. Jiang: “…”

    Gu Nuannuan said happily: "This is my own creation."

    Mr. Jiang suddenly has a leadership style, and asking his wife is like asking a subordinate. He poked the rice with his chopsticks, but there was not a single dish. "Creativity also has a reason, why do you create such a meal yourself?"

    Speaking of this reason, Nuan Nuan can be said to have a good explanation, "Husband, look at the office workers nowadays are very busy every day and have no time to cook. When I don’t have time to cook, I end up starving and suffer from stomach problems. This light meal I invented is to steam the rice, add some soy sauce for a salty taste, and then eat it when it’s cooked. There is no need to wash and stir-fry the vegetables to waste time. It’s easy, convenient, fast, and time-saving.”

    After finishing speaking, she also felt that she was very smart.

    At this moment, Mr. Jiang finally felt that his wife was normal. Three years of pregnancy and stupidity were finally reflected in her.

    "Xiao Nuan, if they need to cook their own food, what does my company's restaurant do?"

    Gu Nuannuan: "...Yes, they can buy food directly."

    She added: "It seems that my ideas still need to be improved. Husband, please try what I make is delicious~"

    Jiang Chenyu looked at the "Love Lunch" that looked like rice but had unknown soup, so he decided to do it.

    He took a bite, um, it was salty.

    "Husband, how are you?" Nuan Nuan was still waiting for her husband's feedback.

    After Jiang Chen tasted it, he swallowed it. "Pros: cooked."

    Gu Nuannuan happily waited for her husband to praise her.

    Mr. Jiang: “…”

    The office fell into an eerie silence.

    Gu Nuannuan blinked, "No?"

    In order not to discourage his wife's enthusiasm, Jiang Chenyu looked down at the lunch he couldn't boast about and said, "If there is something new, I will innovate."

    Jiang Chenyu racked his brains.

    He never wastes his brain cells so much when he is playing business. "It's like a work of art, suitable for people to admire, not suitable for eating."

    What does it mean?

    Jiang Chenyu boasted again: "It can sell for a good price in ancient times." After all, soy sauce was very expensive in ancient times, and rice grains were also very expensive.

    Gu Nuannuan is getting more and more incomprehensible.

     "Husband, what you said is so advanced, I don't understand."

    Jiang Chenyu said: "I praise you."

    "Oh, is there a disadvantage?" Gu Nuannuan asked again.

    Jiang Chenyu already had the law to save a man's life after marriage, he made a decisive decision, "No!"

    Gu Nuannuan smiled immediately, "Wow, really, then husband, you should eat it all."

    Jiang Chenyu: "…"

    Mr. Jiang successfully dug a hole for himself and buried himself alive.

    Jiang Chenyu looked at the salty rice and picked up his chopsticks with difficulty.

    "Husband, I don't even want to try it."

    For family happiness, Jiang Chenyu ate half of it. Later, he couldn't eat the rest, so he lied and told his little wife to fetch water for him.

    He took the opportunity to contact his secretary, "Secretary Luo, help me take away the little warmth in the office later. Don't tell me what I ordered."

    Before Secretary Luo asked, Jiang Chenyu quickly hung up the phone.

    The belly-warmer entered the office with her husband's water glass in her hands, "Husband, here comes the water."

    Just after putting the water glass on the table, Secretary Luo knocked on the door and came in.

    Saw the lunch box on the president's desk.

    Jiang Chenyu winked at Secretary Luo, who nodded. "Madam, why did you have time to come here today?"

    Gu Nuannuan turned to look at Secretary Luo who came, "I'm here to give my husband a loving lunch made by me."

    The corner of Secretary Luo's mouth twitched, will he have lunch now? She glanced at the lunch box in front of the CEO, and then at the precious wife of the CEO's family.

    If it was someone else, the president would have put a box of lunch on that person's head.

    "Madam, you happen to be here. Your favorite drink has launched a new model. This season, a blueberry juice has been launched. I will show you a taste."

    Secretary Luo took away the supervisor Gu Nuannuan and saved the life of the superior.

    After she left, Jiang Chenyu put down his chopsticks weakly.

    Unexpectedly, it was the little wife's meal that made him lose.