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Chapter 869 This Is Him, Her Husband

10 minute later.

There was a faint fragrant smell downstairs, which spread upstairs, making Song Yinyin feel a little ready to move.

It seems that my husband's noodles are ready.

She got up and went downstairs.

The tall man rolled up his sleeves and was busy in the kitchen.

Scoop up the noodle soup, remove the noodles from the pot, and put lettuce leaves in... a series of movements are as smooth as water, yet chic.

Looking at his generous back, it is difficult to connect him with the man who was in the company during the day and gave orders vigorously.

But this is him, her husband.

How could such a family-friendly man hook up with a secretary like Chi Wen?

She couldn't help but feel ashamed of her previous behavior.

After Chi Wen made a phone call, she actually believed her words.

Why can't she just think about it?
Song Yinyin couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, secretly cursing Chi Wen.

She thought she had to investigate that woman, what was her origin, what was her purpose, and what was she thinking about her husband.

However, she can't startle the snake.

After all, Chi Wen is now Lu Jinhan's secretary.

It is very likely that Chi Wen knows some secrets of the company. It would be bad if it offends her and makes her detrimental to the company.

Thinking of this, Song Yinyin felt relieved.

With a slight thought in her mind, she walked over, hugged the man's thin waist from behind, and pressed her cheek against his broad back.

"Honey, the noodles you make are delicious."

She spoke from the bottom of her heart, with a coquettish tone.

"Want to eat?"

"Well," Song Yinyin nodded, "I'm very hungry."

Lu Jinhan said softly, and patted the back of her hand, soothingly said: "Don't worry, you can eat it right away, there is still the last process."

Song Yinyin poked her head out curiously and found that he had made two bowls of noodles.

"Why two bowls of noodles? I can't eat so much."

Lu Jinhan smiled and explained, "I didn't eat much at the reception, so I'll eat with you."

It turned out that he didn't eat much.

It's true after thinking about it, most of the receptionists are here to socialize, who will really eat?

Besides, in the face of those flattering and hypocritical faces, how can I have any appetite.

Lu Jinhan had already made the noodles, poured a little sesame oil, sprinkled some green onion, and added fried eggs on the noodles.

"Come on, try it."

He handed a bowl of delicious egg noodles to Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin went up to smell it, her eyes widened in amazement, and she gave him face: "Wow, it smells so good."

"Hurry up and eat while it's hot, or the noodles will be lumpy in a while."

"Ah."

Song Yinyin nodded, and began to feast on it.

In fact, Song Yinyin didn't like to eat pasta at first, and I don't know if it was because of her pregnancy, but she recently changed her taste.

Or maybe it's because Lu Jinhan's cooking skills are really good, this bowl of noodles is so fragrant and delicious, Song Yinyin soon ate up a bowl of noodles.

She wiped her mouth and looked up, the bowl of noodles in Lu Jinhan's bowl was only half moved.

"Why do you eat so little?"

Lu Jinhan raised his head to look at Song Yinyin, and saw that some noodles were still sticking to the corner of her mouth, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Look at you, you eat like a little cat, and you're even more sloppy than your son."

Song Yinyin stuck out her little red tongue in embarrassment.

Lu Jinhan reached out for a piece of tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, just like taking care of a child.

(End of this chapter)