A Different Husband Every Day

While Rong Fan was doing it clumsily, he usually thought about her every move in the past. In fact, what he liked most was coming home every day, watching her wear an apron, drive out all the servants and cooks, and sit alone in the kitchen. Leisurely, she sometimes hums a little song, and sometimes uses her mobile phone to play some outdated songs that she likes. Her life is inseparable from music and cooking. These are two of her joys in life. When cooking There should be singing, and also when eating.

He just likes to secretly watch her happy appearance, but she pulls her to be a coolie. I remember that when he scraped the fish scales for her for the first time, he almost didn't cut the fish in half. She didn't dislike him at that time, but Hold his hand, press the fish and teach him with your own hands: the scales of the fish should be scraped gently.

Xia Ran is the gentlest woman he has ever seen. She has personality and principles, but she never gets angry. Miss Qianjin's quality has been brought to the extreme. Everyone said that Xia Ran married him when she was at the lowest point in her life. It was Xia Ran's blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation, but only he knew that marrying Xia Ran would give him a unique life. Sunshine and redemption.

Sir, your porridge is overflowing.

Rong Fan fell into the memories of the past and forgot that he was cooking porridge. The chef next to him reminded him that he suddenly came back to his senses and reached out to lift the lid of the purple clay jar, but he forgot that Xia Ran used to wear gloves, which scalded him. Fingers numb for a while.

God, sir, hurry up and get the scald medicine. Aunt Li called out.

Rong Fan glanced at her coldly, and Aunt Li suddenly remembered that his wife was still sleeping. When his wife was sleeping, no one in the Rong family could make a high-pitched voice. Thinking of someone telling her that those who woke up his wife were kicked out of Rong Fan. At home, she was a little scared, the salary of the Rong family was high and the work was light, and the most important thing was that the boss was easy to serve, without the eccentricities of most rich people.

Rong Fan just took a look at her, and asked the servant to give him medicine. Looking at the porridge that had been reprocessed by the chef and was half boiled, he seemed to think of something: I'll leave the porridge to you. After it's done, let it cool until it's warm. Bring it up.

Aunt Li suddenly received amnesty, does this mean that the husband will not pursue her?

Rong Fan walked to the room softly, waved to the servant who stayed behind, first looked at Xia Ran's injection, then sat on the bed again, just quietly watching Xia Ran lost in thought.

It wasn't until his mobile phone, which was set to vibrate, vibrated on the coffee table that he recovered and went to answer the call.

Boss, Rong Zhishi brought a few sensible people to the company to make a fuss about the cooperation canceled in Italy this morning. Liang Xuzhou's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Rong Fan thought for a while and said, I'll be right over.

Looking back, he took a deep look at Xia Ran before leaving. When he went down to the stairs on the first floor, he saw Aunt Li: Send someone up to take care of the wife, and give her porridge when she wakes up. No matter what, let her eat as much as possible. Eat some.

Yes, sir. Aunt Li nodded.

Rong Fan walked down the stairs, stretched out his hand to support the mahogany handrail of the stairs, turned around and waved to Aunt Li, and waited until Aunt Li trotted in front of her, then said: Don't tell your wife that I took care of her, just say that I went to the company early in the morning.

gentlemen……

Aunt Li didn't understand. The husband is such a nice man, but the wife doesn't know what's wrong with him, and the husband is obviously very kind to his wife. If he tells his wife everything, maybe the wife will be happy and reconcile with the husband.