CEO daddy,I love you three thousand times

She was lying on the bed, Wen Yan pursed her lips, wanted to say something comforting, but he was not a sentimental person, some delicate words were hard to say.

He finally Without saying anything, she pressed her big hand gently on her abdomen and rubbed it.

His palms were warm and could be felt through his clothes. His strength was moderate, which relieved her pain a lot.

She curled up, back to him, afraid to face, afraid of his heart collapse.

The room was quiet, only breathing heavily.

Because he rubbed and pressed, the pain relieved a lot, and she didn't sleep well before, so she fell asleep again.

He is still silent press for a long time, see her sleeping just leave, give her cover.

Bai Huanhuan had a rest for a while. Half an hour later, she woke up and smelled the smell of meat.

I'm so hungry

It's time for lunch, too.

She got up and went to the kitchen. She saw Wen Yan wearing an apron and cooking with ease.

She gazed at his back, which had happened before, but the distance was so far away that she almost forgot.

She never wanted to get married. Even if she liked Li Xun at the beginning, she never imagined that she would get married with Li Xun.

But after meeting Wen Yan, she even thought it was good to marry him.

He can cook, take care of people and be considerate.

Although not good at words, but every time I do things are very warm.

She doesn't need any rhetoric, just someone who loves her with all her heart.

She once imagined that if she married Wen Yan in the future, she would be the one who was domineering at home.

But Now, all the fantasies are shattered.

Just as she was lost in thought, Wen Yan turned around and frowned when she got up.

"Go and have a rest. We need more time for lunch and more time for chicken soup."

"Wait Your hands. "

Something suddenly occurred to her.

Wen Yan's right hand is still injured. How can he wash vegetables in the water?

His gauze was wet through, and he could see the red skin inside.

"This injury is nothing to me, and I can do it with both hands, so don't worry about it."

"Let me see..."

"I said it's OK."

He was so tough that she couldn't refute him.

She was led to the sofa, he turned on the TV, tuned to her favorite channel, and then brought a glass of brown sugar water.

"It's hot. It'll be better."

"You bought brown sugar?"

"Well."

"And the ingredients, too?"

"What else would you like for lunch?"

Wen Yan didn't say well, as if she asked a nonsense.

Bai Huanhuan wanted to laugh.

She just asked him to buy sanitary napkins. He also bought brown sugar water and vegetables.

She also found that the garbage at home had been cleaned up, the floor had been dragged, and the dust on the tea table could not be found.

Wen Yan It's the same Wen Yan. No matter how fierce he looks, he's still a good man at home.

If these three months are the last gentleness she can enjoy, then She is willing.

She is watching TV in the living room while Wen Yan is busy with lunch in the kitchen.

Chicken soup is stewed on the stove. It is slowly boiled over a small fire, and the smell is delicious.

After waiting for half an hour, the chicken soup was finally ready and ready for dinner.

Wen Yan first served her a bowl.

Medlar, jujube, longan

They are all nourishing blood and Qi.

"Eat more."

He said in a warm voice.

She nodded immediately. She would eat more.

Since they broke up, it seems that there is no moment of peace. For a long time, they have not had such a quiet meal.

The dining table is small and square. They sit face to face, with unspeakable warmth.

Bai Huanhuan didn't have a good appetite, but he had a lot of food this time. In the end, his stomach was full.

He cooked a meal, but he didn't do anything. He was a little sorry. After all, he hurt his hand.

She ran to the kitchen, trying to wash the dishes to keep him away from water.

"No, just change the dressing later."

"I'll do it. I didn't do anything..."

"You are now in a special period. I'll spare you. I'll wait for you, but I want to return it."

"You know, don't you really need me to wash the dishes?"

"My hands have touched the water. It's nothing to wash the dishes."

"Well Do you know how to wash, cook and clean up dishes and chopsticks when you are at home? "

"No

"Do you know how to clean?" Bai Huanhuan asked curiously."No

"Then you will..."

"Bai Huanhuan, I'm the successor of the Wen family. When I go back to my old house, I'll be served. I learned these skills when I lived alone. "

"Oh, oh..."

In other words, he only did these things to himself?

I'm really honored.

"Hello You haven't eaten my cooking, have you? I can cook now. When the pain in my back is better, can I cook for you? "

"I'm afraid you'll poison me."

Wen Yan coldly said, back to her to wash the dishes, in the case that she can't see, thin lips have already been raised, eyes hidden smile.

"Well, I'll treat my neighbors next time. Anyway, you're not the first one to taste my craft."

Bai Huanhuan muttered in a low voice.

The radian of Wen Yan's mouth suddenly collapsed.

He's not the first? So who was the first?

"Who did you cook for?" He turned his eyes and looked at her unhappily.

"Warm up the neighbors."

"What do girls learn to cook when they have nothing to do? You used to know nothing, didn't you? "

"Ah?"

The sudden reprimand made her feel confused.

What kind of logic is this? Isn't she good at cooking?

"I'll forget all that you've learned. If you're not good at it, don't bring it out to shame. Aren't you afraid of other people's food poisoning?"

"They eat very well..."

"In the future, don't try to teach others. It's no shame. It's not terrible that a woman can't cook. What's terrible is that she doesn't cook well and shows off all over the place

"Well Wen Yan, are you a good master of bars? "

She just said a word, but was unable to respond to his hatred.

She can cook. Who's the trouble? Who did you offend when it was not delicious?

"Don't do it later."

Wen Yan looked at her sullen, as if she dared to say a "no" word with her desperate general.

She turned her lips. He was cruel.

"Yes, I won't do it, OK! You always wash the dishes slowly. It's killing you! "

Bai Huanhuan was very distressed, but now she knows that she has fed the dog.

"That's about the same."

Wen Yan also eased his tone.

She went to watch TV, and he soon cleaned up the kitchen and went to the bedroom. It seemed that he was going to take medicine.

After all, she was ruthless. She went to have a look and peeped through the crack of the door.

He took off the gauze. His right hand was red. The wound had just healed. It softened and bled because of water. He was cleaning it up.

She looked at all the pain, but he just slightly frowned, that's all.

She couldn't bear it and said in a voice, "I'll come..."