cooking fresh wife

Shen Ling, who was in a "sleep", heard the door and footsteps came to the bed, sat up suddenly, hugged the quilt with a face of horror, and cried within a second.

The appearance of crying, as if something happened to someone.

Shen Ling couldn't help trembling while hugging the quilt, and lightly patted her body with both hands, making her tremble even worse.

"Second Miss, how are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

A man's voice came through, but the voice was a little far away, and it didn't seem to come from the side.

Um?Shouldn't the butler be here?why not?

Did he just open the door, but not come in?

Shen Ling came out of the bed crying, and found that the person standing beside her was not the housekeeper, but the cook.

Um?Why is the situation different from what she imagined?

The cook wanted to pat Shen Ling on the shoulder, but she was afraid that she would be afraid, so her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, "Second miss, did you have a nightmare?"

Shen Ling looked around the room. There was only the cook in the room, not even the housekeeper.When his eyes fell to the door, he found the corner of the butler's clothes.

The butler wanted to come in at first, but he was a man, and it was really inappropriate to enter the lady's bedroom. He happened to see the cook coming upstairs, so he opened the door to let the cook in.

Shen Ling looked at the cook and nodded, sobbing, she took the mobile phone beside her, quickly typed a few words, and turned the phone's interface to the cook.

"I dreamed that someone was treating me...it scared me to death."

The cook looked at the word, and then looked at the butler at the door. Fortunately, the butler didn't come up just now, otherwise he really had a mouth and couldn't explain it clearly.

"Lie down for a while, and I'll make you a bowl of calming soup. Get some sleep first, and we'll talk about the rest at night." The cook worried that Shen Ling's current state would delay her examination even if she went to the hospital, so she helped her up first. Watching Shen Ling lie down and sleep.

The housekeeper heard that Shen Ling had nothing to do and left, and told Gu Qingyu about the room.

"Hey, let her rest. It's just that Dr. Jin only has time today, and he won't be in the hospital for the next half month." Gu Qingyu looked upstairs with a sad expression on his face.

Dr. Jin is the most authoritative doctor in the treatment of throat in the country. There are not many opportunities to be in the hospital for consultation. At other times, he will fight for various difficult and miscellaneous diseases across the country.

Since there is no chance now, we can only wait until later to make an appointment.

"Housekeeper, in a while you ask the cook to make a bowl of calming soup and send it to the second lady, and then ask Xiaoqin to take care of the second lady, and let me know if there is anything in the future." Gu Qingyu arranged helplessly.

After being arranged to leave, Gu Qingyu sent a text message to Xie Changxuan about the matter.

I thought he was working, but he called back.

"Aren't you supposed to be in a meeting at this time? How can you answer the phone?" Gu Qingyu asked softly.

Xie Changxuan looked at the people next to him, looked over and silenced the others, and then said softly, "I'm not busy today!"

The department manager who was on the podium was trembling. Is this Mr. Xie who just said that his data was wrong and his budget was too high?They are in a meeting now, and the beginning and end are not busy.

Although they were complaining in their hearts, no one dared to speak.

After all, he was scolded bloody just now, and then there was the sound of the phone vibrating, and then everyone saw that Xie Changxuan, who was originally serious, immediately turned into a gentle boyfriend.

Needless to say, I also know who the person on the other end of the phone is.

There is only one person in the whole company, and even the whole city, who can do it, and that is the former acting president and the current wife of the president, Gu Qingyu.

Although they were shown their faces, everyone felt happy.

Gu Qingyu didn't know what was going on here, and thought that he was really not busy, so he recounted what happened to Shen Ling this morning.

"Aside from Dr. Jin, are there other doctors who are more authoritative? I really hope that Shen Ling can resume speaking. You are the only one in the family who understands sign language. Communication is a problem when you are not here."

It's not that Gu Qingyu wants to complain, but that she really doesn't understand sign language, and the only words she can understand are you, me, her, miss you, miss him, and don't understand anything else.

Especially if Shen Ling's hands are too fast, she can't understand what it means.

Although she wasn't jealous, she always felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, let Zhang Mi introduce some to you later, and let Zhang Mi contact you directly if you need anyone." Xie Changxuan's tone was extremely gentle.

"Okay, then send me what you want to eat at night, and make it for you at night. Leave it to me when Shen Ling's throat is down." Gu Qingyu didn't want Xie Changxuan to worry, but let me tell you about Shen Ling in advance. Otherwise, it will be bad if there is any misunderstanding in the future.

"Whatever you want, whatever you make is delicious." Xie Changxuan paused, then suddenly laughed, "But I still really want to eat the dumplings you made."

dumpling?How dare he say it.

Gu Qingyu remembered that when he first went to Xie's Manor, Xie Changxuan tossed her to make a lot of dumplings, and finally collapsed on the chair tired.

He still wants to eat dumplings, really...

However, dumplings can be considered their fate, so it's okay for her to make them for him.

"Dumplings? Yes, you can, but I don't know what kind of dumplings you want to eat? How about green peppers and cabbage?" Gu Qingyu sat on the sofa, stroking his stomach with one hand, and holding the phone with the other.

Xie Changxuan smiled helplessly, she knew he didn't eat cabbage, but she still said that.

"You decide, I can eat anything." Of course, it is best not to use cabbage.

Xie Changxuan thought so, but didn't say it, he believed that Gu Qingyu would never do that.

However, the slap in the face came too suddenly!
"Then green peppers and cabbage, what shape do you want? Crescent moon dumplings? Or willow leaf dumplings? Or sunflower dumplings? How about you think of a style, and I'll make it for you. Let me tell you, no more than three styles!" "Gu Qingyu seemed to be deliberately targeting Xie Changxuan.

He took revenge on Xie Changxuan for how he tortured himself back then.

Anyway, he doesn't remember those things before, even if he thinks about it now, he can't do anything to her.

"Then the three you mentioned, I didn't expect you to have so many styles." Xie Changxuan couldn't help being a little surprised.In fact, in his impression, there are only two or three kinds of dumplings. According to her, there seem to be more than a dozen kinds.

Just how do you feel that this conversation seems to have happened?

A picture of being in the manor flashed in my mind, but I couldn't see what it was after the flash.

Before Xie Changxuan could ask any more questions, Gu Qingyu had already hung up the phone, leaving him staring at the phone in a daze.

Zhang Mi stood aside and reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Mu, is the meeting still going on?"

"Well, continue. You go to some authoritative throat specialists." Xie Changxuan explained while looking at the photo on the phone screen.

Seeing the screen, Zhang Mi immediately closed his mouth. Does he know a little too much?