Although because of identity problems, housekeeper Ji can't refute Lin Jiangxia's words.

But after all, he still didn't believe Lin Jiangxia would cook any dinner.

Therefore, many servants and chefs are required to accompany Lin Jiangxia.

It's just a pot of porridge, but there are a dozen people standing in the kitchen.

The cook gave verbal guidance.

The first pot of porridge ended in failure and was made into a pot of rice.

The second pot was filled with too much water. It was like drinking cold and boiled water. There was no taste at all.

Until the third attempt, it was regarded as the appearance of red jujube bird's nest porridge. Lin Jiangxia tried it himself, and the taste was quite OK.

He couldn't wait for Sheng to come out and carry his ass to the study.

From home to the perfect porridge out of the pot, Lin Jiangxia tossed for more than two hours.

It's late at night.

During this period, Zhan beiheng was always in his study.

When she took the porridge and couldn't wait to open the study door, she saw Zhan beiheng talking to someone she didn't know.

She made red rice bird's nest porridge in the kitchen, and Zhan beiheng was talking on the phone in his study.

And when he saw her pull the door in, he seemed to subconsciously hang up.

"Brother Zhan, the porridge is ready. Try it quickly." At the moment, she was not in the mood to care about who he was talking to so late.

She just adjusted her facial expression, tried to smile and sent the bowl of porridge to him.

Zhan beiheng put down his mobile phone, gracefully picked up a spoon, tasted a mouthful of porridge, and a smile immediately appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"It tastes good."

"Isn't it?" Lin Jiangxia was so excited that he almost jumped up: "I already said I have a talent for cooking!"

He tasted a few more mouthfuls before slowly putting down the spoon.

"No more?" She stared: "only eat so little? It took me two hours to do it! "

"I know. I'll eat it later."

"But it's so late. Doesn't brother Zhan go to bed?" Lin Jiangxia asked with a frown.

"Tonight, I'll be in the study." Zhan beiheng said in a tepid tone.

Her heart was flustered by his words.

The whole man passed by, and his cheek was almost close to his cheek: "is brother Zhan angry with me?"

He raised his eyes and looked at her. Although he raised the corners of his mouth, there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes: "how can I be angry with you, but tonight, I still have some work to deal with."

She didn't believe it. He hadn't mentioned it before. At this moment, she suddenly mentioned that there was work to deal with. It was obviously just an excuse made up now.

Lin Jiangxia put his arms around his neck, and people almost hung on him.

He couldn't help feeling dejected and whispered, "brother Zhan, I know I've gone too far tonight. Brother Zhan must be very angry with me. He cried and desperate to save people for other men. If I change my place and brother Zhan does this for a woman, I think I will go crazy. "

Zhan beiheng raised his head and touched her cheek skin with the back of his hand.

As for her words, he was noncommittal.

"But Han lingchu is really just my friend." She said in a deep voice, "I only have brother Zhan in my heart. This will never change no matter when."

"I know." Zhan beiheng nodded faintly.

"If brother Zhan was on that plane, I really can't imagine how I would react." She frowned: "therefore, the person with the heaviest position in my heart is always just brother Zhan."

He nodded frequently, grabbed her slender waist with his right arm and said, "of course I understand, so do I to Xia Xia."

A few simple words made her nose sour.

She held back her tears and said softly, "really?"

"Nature is true."

"But if one day I change, will brother Zhan treat me like this?" She has something to say.

Zhan beiheng wondered. His index finger picked up her sharp chin and asked in a low voice, "change? Xia Xia, what will you become? "

"He became so lazy that he could do nothing but eat. We can't do housework like other wives, nor can we help brother Zhan's career, or even... Maybe even our children. " These are the possible sequelae after removing the kidney. The more she said, the more depressed she was: "if I become such a moth like woman, I'm afraid my brother Lien Chan will ignore me."

"No." He refused to shake his head and said, "originally, I don't need you to do housework and help my career. You just need to be you."

"But what about the children?" Lin Jiangxia asked with wide eyes, "don't brother Zhan like children very much?"

Zhan beiheng gently pulled up the corner of his mouth and said, "if Xia Xia can't have children, it's OK to adopt children."

Although his words were easy to say, every word was like a huge stone, which was hard pressed in Lin Jiangxia's heart, making her almost breathless.

She sipped her nose, put her forehead gently on his shoulder, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "brother Zhan, you must remember what you said tonight. If one day brother Zhan breaks his word and gets fat, I will really be angry."

He was silent, but at that time he provoked her sharp chin, then slightly cooled his lips and gently covered her fragrant lips.

Jujube bird's nest porridge exudes a warm atmosphere. The thick porridge will also shake slightly with the shaking of the desktop.

That night, after all, he went to the bedroom with her.

It is obviously a lie to say that there is something urgent to deal with at work.

In the study, it was late at night, and when I fell asleep, it was close to dawn.

Lin Jiangxia forgot to set the alarm clock. When she woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

She hurriedly took a bath and packed her daily necessities. Although she knew that she might not have to make up during her hospitalization, she packed most of the cosmetics in her family and finished the whole suitcase before dragging it to the living room.

"Madam, it should be time for you to learn etiquette this morning."

Housekeeper Ji said slowly.

But when he saw the large suitcase ① dragged by Lin Jiangxia, he stopped immediately.

Lin Jiangxia stopped the suitcase, rubbed his hands and said, "housekeeper Ji, I'm afraid I can't learn noble etiquette from you in the near future. Save it first, and then learn together when I come back. "

"Are you going to... Run away from home?" This is probably the only possibility that housekeeper Ji can think of: "last night, did you quarrel with the young master? Even if you quarrel, you can't run away from home. That's childish. "

He said, naturally with a straight face and took out the posture of a teacher.

It's quite complicated to explain this to housekeeper Ji.