Master Lu, Madam is going to crush celebrities again!

Early the next morning, Yao Zhiming saw a photo sent by Lu Jinchen in the WeChat group.

A basket of pan-fried buns looks very tempting, next to a cup of five-grain soy milk.

Yao Zhiming hadn't got up from the bed yet, the first thing he felt when he saw this photo was his stomach.

"??? Don't bring such a thing, put the poison early in the morning, Jin Chen, you know I haven't woken up yet, so you sent this kind of photo on purpose, right?"

Pei Xiu also raised his head, "@谭志明, your focus is wrong!"

Yao Zhiming: "What do you mean?"

Pei Xiu quickly replied, "What you should care about is who cooked this breakfast."

Then, Lu Jinchen came out as if belatedly and said: "Did I post it in the wrong place? Sorry, I took a photo of the breakfast that Fanxing cooked for me, slipped my hand, and accidentally sent it out."

Pei Xiu: "Smile.jpg"

He didn't believe a word of Lu Jinchen's explanation, it was clearly for showing off on purpose.

But as a single dog, it really doesn't feel good to eat dog food early in the morning.

Yao Zhiming swallowed, "Brother Lu, why don't you ask my sister-in-law to make an extra serving, and help me with my breakfast today?"

"Sorry, no."

Yao Zhiming's eyes widened, "Brother Lu, it shouldn't be a problem, and I don't want too many, just one cage is fine. I will buy some gifts for my sister-in-law, and I will definitely not make my sister-in-law work in vain."

Lu Jinchen's position did not waver because of this, "Why does my woman accept gifts from other men?"

Yao Zhiming stared at the news on the phone screen, a little depressed.

Then, Lu Jinchen's next message came up again.

"Also, why does my woman help other men make breakfast?"

It's just...indescribable.

Yao Zhiming accused him very angrily: "Lu Jinchen, I didn't expect you to be such a person, I see you clearly!"

Lu Jinchen replied slowly, "Isn't the problem that you don't have a girlfriend?"

This is definitely a personal attack, but Yao Zhiming really can't refute it, who makes him really single.

Pei Xiu is also single, but the remaining Jiang Feng has recently been having a hot fight with a starlet.

"Jiang Feng has a girlfriend."

Jiang Feng, who hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end, was inexplicably implicated by Yao Zhiming.

Lu Jinchen replied calmly: "Then his problem is that his girlfriend won't bother to make breakfast for him. Even if she does, it will definitely not be as good as mine."

Jiang Feng: "..."

Even if Yao Zhiming thinks with his toes, he can still think of Lu Jinchen's mocking expression at the moment, what's wrong with not having a girlfriend?
"I went to eat fried buns, let's talk!"

Afraid that others would not know what he was going to do, Lu Jinchen added very deliberately.

Yao Zhiming: "..."

Pei Xiu: "..."

Lu Jinchen looked at the screen of the mobile phone, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he put the mobile phone on the side of the dining table in a leisurely manner, as if he was not showing off just now, but was dealing with work in a serious manner.

Shen Fanxing glanced at him, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it about the company? Are you in a hurry?"

Lu Jinchen chuckled, "It's okay, there's no rush."

He picked up the soy milk and took a sip, the mellow taste made him feel happy.

"How is it? You don't like it too sweet, so I didn't add sugar, but just put some red dates to taste." Shen Fanxing looked at him expectantly.

Lu Jinchen nodded, not stingy with his praise, "It's pretty good, I like it very much."

Shen Fanxing's eyes narrowed, and a smile bloomed on his face.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Lu Jinchen drank the last sip of soy milk, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and said naturally, "I'll do it."

Shen Fanxing looked at Lu Jinchen in surprise, "No, I have nothing to do recently."

"Reciprocate, and I'd be happy to cook you dinner."

Lu Jinchen's words were not as sweet as love words, but they also made Shen Fanxing's heart full of joy, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"it is good."

The wechat notification sounded, and Shen Fanxing took a look at the phone.

Yao Zhiming: "Sister-in-law, don't you care about Brother Lu? His ability to stab people is getting stronger and stronger?"

Shen Fanxing was completely confused and sent a question mark.

From his reply, one could clearly feel Yao Zhiming's indignation at the moment.

"It's too much, single dogs have no human rights."

Shen Fanxing: "...What do you mean? I don't seem to understand."

Yao Zhiming sent a paragraph eloquently: "My heart and body have been greatly hurt because of Brother Lu. Brother Lu has no feeling of guilt towards me, and he cruelly rejected my reasonable request. I Now I don't even have the mood to get up and have breakfast, do you think Brother Lu has hurt me enough?"

Shen Fanxing finished reading the last word before looking up at Lu Jinchen. So, what did Lu Jinchen do to Yao Zhiming?
Lu Jinchen looked a little puzzled, Shen Fanxing looked away, and replied: "The damage seems to be big enough?"

"Hey……"

"Hey……"

"Hey……"

Seeing Yao Zhiming's three consecutive exclamations, Shen Fanxing's forehead twitched, "What's wrong?"

"Sister-in-law, do you think you should make up for brother Lu to me?"

Shen Fanxing couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't even understand the reason yet, so she replied uncertainly: "...it should be."

Immediately after Shen Fanxing's message was sent, Yao Zhiming's reply arrived, as if he had been preparing and waiting to send it at this time.

"So, can you prepare a copy of your pan-fried buns for me?"

Shen Fanxing was stunned for a moment, "Yes, yes, but how do you know that I made pan-fried buns in the morning?"

Yao Zhiming immediately sent the photos taken by Lu Jinchen to Shen Fanxing, and then held back his big move to accuse Lu Jinchen of showing off inhumanely.

Shen Fanxing glanced at the photo, then subconsciously looked at Lu Jinchen.

Lu Jinchen lowered his gaze, and paused for a moment on the screen of her mobile phone. On the screen of her mobile phone was the photo he just took.

"Sent by Yao Zhiming?"

Shen Fanxing nodded and looked at Lu Jinchen eagerly, waiting for his explanation.

Lu Jinchen curled the corners of his mouth calmly, without any trace of embarrassment that should come from being caught.

He picked up his mobile phone, found Yao Zhiming's WeChat and sent two words: "South Africa."

Then, he put down his phone solemnly, and said, "Take a photo as a souvenir, and accidentally sent it to the group."

"You take pictures?" Lu Jinchen would take pictures as souvenirs, which surprised Shen Fanxing.

"Well, it tastes good, I like it very much."

Shen Fanxing beamed at a compliment, but couldn't remember anything else.

The wechat notification sounded several times in a row before Shen Fanxing returned his attention to the phone.

"Brother Lu sent the wrong photo. I only found out that it was the breakfast that my sister-in-law made for him after I forced him to ask. I wanted to grab some food, but Brother Lu was afraid that you would work too hard, so he refused me!"

Every word in this sentence reveals Yao Zhiming's extremely aggrieved.

"Sister-in-law, the pan-fried buns you made look delicious, but Brother Lu loves you so much, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to eat them!"

Shen Fanxing couldn't help looking at Lu Jinchen with a subtle look in his eyes.

Lu Jinchen paused, and said calmly, "What did Zhiming say?"

Shen Fanxing picked up the phone and sent a sentence: "Then do you want to eat? I'll make you an extra serving, or ask Jin Chen to bring it to you?"

As soon as I sent it out, I immediately received a reply from Yao Zhiming: "No!"

Perhaps because he felt that his rejection was too quick, Yao Zhiming added: "Aren't you afraid that my sister-in-law will work hard? And ha, I haven't woken up yet. Let's talk about it next time, haha!"

"it is good!"

Shen Fanxing handed the phone to Lu Jinchen. He glanced at the chat window, then slowly picked up his phone and sent Yao Zhiming a message.

"improvise."

Yao Zhiming, who was waiting for Lu Jinchen's attack in fear, heaved a long breath when he saw these two words, and then there was maliciousness on his face. It was almost impossible to see the light.

Lu Jinchen stood up, got up and took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen. After washing the bowls and chopsticks and putting them in the disinfection cabinet, he took his bag.

"When shall we find a place to travel?"

Shen Fanxing was stunned for a moment, but subconsciously had many expectations.

"Go abroad, where no one knows us, where do you want to go?"

They confirmed that since their relationship, they have never been as close as ordinary lovers. Shen Fanxing is a public figure, and Lu Jinchen is no stranger to anyone who pays attention to Lu's consortium or current financial affairs.

If you go abroad to play a set, you won't have this trouble.

"I don't know where to go? Doesn't it affect your work?" Shen Fanxing's eyes lit up, and he just asked rationally.

"I have a measure." Lu Jinchen said calmly, rubbing Shen Fanxing's head, "You think carefully about where you want to go, and tell me the answer when you think of it, okay?"

Shen Fanxing nodded, his big hands were messing around on her head, and she indulged in not protesting.

Lu Jinchen leaned over and pecked her forehead lightly before turning around and striding out of the apartment.

Shen Fanxing withdrew his gaze from the door, and couldn't wait to go back to the room and turn on the computer, and entered "the most suitable place for couples to travel" in the search box.

Then staring at the searched webpage, I began to browse through the news one by one, carefully compared them, took out a notebook, and recorded the things that made me feel good...

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At this time, Bai Zhiyun, who had been living alone for a long time, finally received the email from Shen Danyun.

The servant handed the mail to Bai Zhiyun's hands, and her gaze also moved over. The sender only signed Shen Danyun's name, Bai Zhiyun's pupils shrank slightly, and then she tore off the seal of the mail bag... …