Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

"I bought a lot of dishes, but my husband didn't come back today. These dishes are wasted. Why don't you take them back to eat?"

"Well." Jiang Nuan returned the things in his arms to her, and refused, "he didn't come back. These can be put in the refrigerator until he comes back..."

The Filipino maid insisted on giving it all to her and said with a gloomy face, "just take it, Miss Susan. You are such a nice person. Take the warm group out for a walk and buy it dog food. It's just my little consideration. Mr. Wang is good at everything, but he is too picky. He only eats fresh vegetables and meat every time. He didn't come back today. After putting them in the refrigerator, he won't order any more. It's better to take it back, Miss Susan, than to waste it like this. "

Jiang Nuan would like to say that her salary at the graduate school is not so good that she needs to pick up dishes that others don't want, but the Filipino maid insists on giving her things. In addition, she can see that the Filipino maid's intention in doing so is good, so Jiang Nuan is forced to go home full of stuffing.

When she came back with something full of her heart, even her shoes were hard to change, she heard a low male voice, "back?"

"Well." The things in his arms are so crumbling that Jiang Nuan is afraid that they will fall like juggling. He focuses on the things in his arms and wants to put them in the kitchen.

Fu Yi looked at her red face holding a lot of things back, reached out to help her share some, "how did you get so many things back?"

Jiang Nuan finally extricated herself from the danger of overturning things. Biting her lips, she went to the kitchen helplessly. "It was the Filipino maid from the opposite neighbor who gave it to me. She said that the neighbor didn't come back. If she didn't eat these things, she could only waste them and forced me to take them back."

Fu Yi watched her open the refrigerator in the kitchen, put things into it, and was silent for a moment. "What do you think of your neighbors?"

Jiang Wenzheng stuffed the steak into the refrigerator, and Wen Yan answered without raising his head, "what's the matter?"

Fu Yi took the milk to her and asked casually, "how do you feel about him?"

Jiang Nuan raised his head and took the milk bottle he handed over. He had bright eyes and a look of innocence. "Can I say I haven't seen him?"

"I always listen to his Filipino servant. He feels that he is a good person. He has helped me once by coincidence before, but he seems to be more withdrawn and doesn't like to meet strangers. Generally speaking, he should be a good person. He often gives me some vegetables he grows. By the way, their garden is very interesting... Maybe a very interesting person. "

After all, the man who raises cabbage and orchids worth tens of thousands of Yuan should be a very interesting soul.

Jiang Wensan tidied up her things, and the chicken soup on the fire opened. She closed the refrigerator and went to look after the chicken soup.

Half an hour later, the table was full of home-made dishes. Jiang Wensheng put two bowls of rice out, put them on the table, opened his chair, sat down and said to someone, "I called the airport. The airport said that they would check whether the situation was true as soon as possible. If you have any luggage, they would call me in time. The efficiency of mahali's work will not give me an answer until tomorrow at least. Please wait for a moment

"Press." Fu Yi's slender hand picked up the chopsticks and answered carelessly.

Jiang Nuan saw that he had a calm meal and continued to say, "after dinner, I'll clean up the room upstairs for you. The things I bought in the afternoon include your toothpaste, toothbrush, pajamas and changing clothes. I'm sure I'm tired after a day's flight. You can take a bath first."