Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 153 Snooping
Wu Lin's heart trembled, and he quickly said, "I'll make arrangements. The captain of the bodyguard is already reviewing the security."

Lan Chenze turned his head and stared out the window with deep eyes, as if he was deep in thought.

After a while, he turned to look at Wu Lin.

"Let Chen Yun be Madam's bodyguard, and Chen Fan be Junxuan's bodyguard."

Wu Lin was stunned for a moment: "They have transferred back, who will be arranged to pick up their work?"

Lan Chenze said without thinking: "Chen Jin and Chen Xing."

"Okay." Wu Lin nodded.

"Is there anything else to report?" Lan Chenze opened his laptop and looked at his work emails.

"No more, I'll put the report here." Wu Lin put a box containing A4 paper on the chair next to him and turned to leave.

Lan Chenze glanced at it and said "hmm".
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When Song Shixia arrived in the kitchen, she started busying herself, which scared Aunt Zhen at a loss.

"Madam, you can go out, I'm fine here."

Song Shixia thought to herself, why do the servants in this wealthy family have such a strong sense of hierarchy?In fact, she is just like them.

She smiled slightly and said casually, "Let me help you. The dishes you usually cook are quite delicious. Did you learn them specifically?"

When Aunt Zhen saw that his wife was so friendly, her heart warmed up, and she stopped tiptoeing around.

"I used to be the servant of the old lady. After the old lady left, I followed my husband to Shenzhen City."

"Are you from Kyoto?" Song Shixia thought for a while, then asked in surprise.

Aunt Zhen thought that Song Shixia was just doing homework, and she was doing what she was doing without any precautions.

"Yes, Mr. came here for 5 years, then went back for 3 years, and came back here last year."

"Is the old lady his mother?" Song Shixia had a series of questions in her heart, but she couldn't ask directly, so she asked casually.

"It's Mr.'s grandmother." Aunt Zhen had an easygoing smile on her face, as if she was thinking of her old friend.

"Does he have any other relatives?" Song Shixia couldn't help but asked anxiously.

Aunt Zhen suddenly realized that she seemed to be talking too much, so she looked away: "You can ask Mr., he knows more details."

Song Shixia saw that Aunt Zhen didn't want to say more, so she didn't force her anymore.

"What are you going to do for lunch?"

"I can cook whatever you want."

"I'm not picky eaters, let me help."

"My God, ma'am, how can I let you cook?" Aunt Zhen folded her palms together and asked Song Shixia to stop her movements.

Seeing that Aunt Zhen was uncomfortable, Song Shixia was too embarrassed to ask to stay in the kitchen to disturb her;

I had no choice but to smile and said, "I'll make some soup for him. You are busy with your work."

Aunt Zhen thought about it, she would be very happy if she found out.

So he nodded: "If you need help, you can find me."

"No, I can do it myself."

In order to take care of Junxuan's condition, Song Shixia's cooking skills have improved a lot in recent years.

She put fresh big bones, red dates, ginseng, longan, ginger, and garlic cloves into a casserole and boiled it over high heat for two hours.

Careful like serving a baby.

Seeing that Song Shixia hadn't returned for a long time, Lan Chenze thought about letting her go out for some activities, so he focused on looking at the company's report.

When Song Shixia came in with a big bone soup, Lan Chenze was immersed in his work, his whole body was calm and quiet, like a still landscape.

His face was calm, and occasionally he frowned, and occasionally bent the corners of his mouth, which made Song Shixia laugh uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)