Leftover women marry wealthy families: different after marriage

Chapter 90
Zhao Yunfeng searched for the scent and came to the restaurant, saw that An Ran was cooking instant noodles for himself, he asked, "What are you doing?"

An Ran turned around: "I'm back, I'm cooking noodles."

Zhao Yunfeng frowned: "You mean, our dinner today is the instant noodles in the pot?"

An Ran turned around and shook her head, expressionless, "Wrong, it's my dinner, not ours."

Zhao Yunfeng didn't bother to eat those instant noodles, but when he heard An Ran say that, he asked, "Why don't I have a share?"

An Ran: "Because you didn't tell me to come back for dinner when you were about to leave the house in the morning, so I simply dismissed myself. Although I always fainted due to malnutrition recently, it's better than starving."

Zhao Yunfeng: "Don't make insinuations, it means that you are malnourished because you married me. I have been looking for a nanny, but it is not easy to find a trustworthy one who can work for a long time. I have been looking for almost a month and there is no suitable candidate."

An Ran pretended not to hear what he was saying, and put eggs into the pot on her own, Zhao Yunfeng walked up behind her and looked into the pot, saying: "It seems that you can do it well."

An Ran still didn't talk to him, and cooked noodles for herself seriously.Seeing that he was bored, Zhao Yunfeng took a few steps back, and said behind An Ran in the tone he usually gave instructions to his subordinates: "I will call you in the future if I don't come back for dinner due to business."

An Ran turned off the fire and turned around: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Yunfeng raised his eyebrows: "That's what it means."

An Ran said coldly: "extravagant hope." Turning around, she poured out the noodles.

Zhao Yunfeng was puzzled: "Extravagant hope? What do you mean? Can you speak so concisely that no one can understand you?"

An Ran faced him again, her expression was still cold but her eyes obviously widened, "If I understand correctly, you mean that you want me to cook for you."

Zhao Yunfeng: "Is there anything wrong? My mother still often cooks for my father."

An Ran rolled his eyes at him: "Extravagant hope." Continue to serve noodles.

This time, Zhao Yunfeng understood what An Ran meant by these two words, and he was extremely dissatisfied and stepped forward to argue, "Isn't it natural for you to cook before I find my favorite nanny? I didn't say I wanted you Come to cook all the time, just temporarily. Besides, you can tell me if you don’t want to do it, or if you don’t know how to cook at all, you can tell me. Demonstrate with me?"

(End of this chapter)