Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

"Wow, it smells so good!" He Mulan said sincerely as she asked about the smell of chicken soup.

"Miss He's craftsmanship is really good, she's a quick learner." The servant also praised with a smile on his face.

"Wow, what are you stewing? Is it so fragrant?" Feng Tian, ​​who just came back from Feng Anyan's company, wanted to ask about the fragrance, and couldn't help but walked in and asked.

Seeing that He Mulan suddenly looked like an old hen protecting food, she looked at Feng Tianxiang fiercely and said, "Brother Tianxiang, I warn you, don't think about this pot of chicken soup, I boiled it for An Yan .”

Feng Tian wanted to hear the words, and was immediately displeased: "You are too partial, why am I also your eldest brother, respect your teacher and respect your elders, you know? Besides, how does An Yan have such a big appetite, come and share it with me." a little."

"Don't even think about it." He Mulan stuck out her tongue and said, then she opened the lid of the pot, carefully took a spoonful and tasted it, and found that the taste was really good, so she put the lid on the pot with satisfaction.

"Mulan, don't be so cruel, just look at me." Feng Tian wanted to come up and say.

"Young Mistress, don't tease Eldest Young Master." The servant beside him couldn't help but said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I will reluctantly let you taste it for An Yan first." He Mulan said arrogantly, and then gave Feng Tianxiang a spoonful, and Feng Tianxiang smiled happily.

He returned to the restaurant with the chicken soup, and immediately ate it voraciously. The chicken tasted soft and tender. He didn't expect that He Mulan's first stewed chicken soup was so delicious.

"How is it?" He Mulan poked her head out from the kitchen and asked.

"It's delicious, go and give some to An Yan, he's still working overtime at such a late hour, I'm sure he'll have a good aftertaste." Feng Tianxiang said with admiration.

He Mulan pursed her lips and smiled, put the chicken soup into a lunch box, packed it, and rushed to Feng Anyan's company with it.

From Shao Jiuxing's mouth, He Mulan knew that Feng Anyan was very busy recently, and as his wife, she naturally wanted to support him, that's why He Mulan stewed this pot of chicken soup in order to nourish Feng Anyan's body .

She came to Feng's Group. It seemed a long time ago when she came last time, but the people in the group still recognized her as the president's wife. Many people saw the lunch box in her hand and couldn't help but sigh He Mulan's virtuousness. He Mulan was a little swollen, and when He Mulan was swollen, she had already walked to the door of Feng Anyan's office.

The secretary's eyelids saw He Mulan coming, and immediately rushed to greet him: "Madam President, why are you here at such an hour?"

"What? Is your president doing something shameful again?" He Mulan said half-jokingly.

The secretary quickly waved his hand and denied, "How is it possible, just wait, I'll open the door for you!"

After finishing speaking, the secretary rushed up and knocked on the door of Feng Anyan's office, only to hear a voice: "Come in." Then she consciously stepped aside.

In fact, Feng Anyan heard the movement outside the door just now, so frightened that he hastily covered up the information about Gu Qingyu he was looking at, firstly, he didn’t want to make He Mulan worry too much, secondly, Gu Qingyu’s appearance was indeed a bit eye-catching, for fear of Misunderstood by He Mulan.

But as soon as he covered it with his arm, He Mulan opened the office door and walked over with a smile: "What are you doing in the room? The door is still closed so tightly, I don't know what you are doing Son."

"You're joking again." Feng Anyan breathed a sigh of relief, seeing He Mulan's smile and the lunch box in his hand, his whole body became even warmer, "By the way, why are you here suddenly?"

"Of course I'm bringing you chicken soup." He Mulan stuck out her tongue and walked in, then put the lunch box in her hand on Feng Anyan's desk, and said seriously.

"You made chicken soup?" Looking at the lunch box, Feng Anyan showed a very interested look. He didn't expect that He Mulan could cook chicken soup. He always thought that He Mulan's cooking skills were just that of a three-legged cat. , couldn't show off at all, but He Mulan stewed chicken soup for herself.

"Of course, why, are you still afraid that I will poison you?" He Mulan said angrily, and then opened the lunch box for him, but when pouring chicken soup for Feng Anyan, He Mulan saw Feng Anyan at a glance. In the photo under An Yan's arm, the woman in the photo looks familiar.

He Mulan took a closer look, only to find that the woman in the photo was Gu Qingcuo. She had read Business Weekly, so she knew that the person on it belonged to Gu Qingcuo.

At this time, He Mulan had probably only seen the struggle between the Feng family and the Gu family, so she also understood why Feng Anyan wanted to read Gu Qingzu's information, but she didn't expect that Feng Anyan seemed to be afraid of being seen by herself, so she deliberately blocked it. one time.

In order not to make Feng Anyan think too much, He Mulan didn't say anything about the photo. Instead, she just pretended she didn't see it and continued to scoop up chicken soup for Feng Anyan.

"An Yan, many employees in your company are working overtime." He Mulan said sincerely after filling the chicken soup.

"Yeah, I've been a little busy these two days, so don't go back later, I'll take you back with me when I'm done, it's so late outside." Feng Anyan withdrew Gu Qingzu's information calmly, and said with a smile .

"Will that trouble you? I think you are a little busy." He Mulan asked nervously, for fear that she would delay Feng Anyan's work progress.

However, Feng Anyan just smiled, didn't say anything, raised his hand to scratch her small and exquisite nose and said: "Little fool, why would I find it troublesome to send you home?"

"Okay, you can eat it while it's hot. Today, I chatted with my aunt and talked about when you were a child. Auntie said that you liked chicken soup the most when you were young, so I made some. I don't know if it suits your appetite." Congratulations Mu Lan said with some embarrassment.

Feng Anyan looked at He Mulan dotingly, and then said: "My wife is virtuous, and she is good at everything. It's been a long time since I saw her and she has learned how to cook soup."

"You are the only one who is glib." He Mulan couldn't help but said after being amused, then she handed the spoon to Feng Anyan, and watched Feng Anyan drink the soup expectantly.

"How is it?" He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan with bright eyes, expecting his feedback.

Feng Anyan nodded, and said thoughtfully: "It's quite delicious, do you want to try it?"

"Really? I'll try it." After speaking, He Mulan opened her mouth without thinking, and asked Feng Anyan to feed her chicken soup.

Feng Anyan shook his head helplessly, and fed it after blowing.

The chicken soup was rich and spicy, and He Mulan was also very pleasantly surprised. She never expected it to be so delicious when she made it!After drinking, He Mulan nodded, expressing her satisfaction: "This experiment is not bad, by the way, I heard from my aunt that when you were young, you liked to grab braised fish from Brother Tian Xiang."

"What have you been talking about with Aunt Cheng?" Aunt Cheng has been serving Feng's family since she was a child, and he knows Feng Anyan's childish appearance best. The feeling of being stripped clean.

"I didn't talk about anything." He Mulan said intentionally, then she looked at Feng Anyan, stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "I just talked about some glorious deeds of your childhood, are you curious?"