Rebirth: The paranoid boss has a crush on me

Chapter 21: Husband and wife cooking

Fei Linlin thought about it and felt deeply guilty, so he went to find a pen and paper, wrote a new recipe, took a photo and sent it to Mr. Kang by text message, and said that he would bring Fatty to apologize tomorrow.

After receiving it, Mr. Kang showed it to the old Chinese doctor.

The old Chinese doctor clapped his hands and praised, "What a good prescription! It's very suitable for people with a weak constitution like you. I'm really getting more and more curious about who this girl's master is."

"Hahaha, I said this girl is amazing. Xiao Zhang, go and boil the medicine." Kang Jinsheng looked very proud. After giving the order, he said to the old Chinese doctor, "She said she would come to see me tomorrow. Why don't you ask Doctor Shen tomorrow?"

"Very good."

Fei Linlin, who was at home, had no idea that Mr. Kang had made other arrangements for her at tomorrow's apology meeting, but she heard the sound of Lu Yan returning.

He opened the door.

When Lu Yan returned home, he found that Fei Linlin, who had been leaving early and returning late these days, was at home, and he felt relieved. On the way back, he was always worried that this woman had secretly gone to Qin County without telling him.

He took off his famous watch and threw it on the table. He untied his tie and walked in quickly. His movements were proud and noble, but he couldn't hide his anxiety to meet her.

Fei Linlin never cooks, but at this moment she is cutting vegetables in the kitchen with a knife, and her slender waist is eye-catching.

Lu Yan, who only went into the kitchen at night to get grape juice as a tool for sex, couldn't help but walk in now.

"came back?"

"Ah."

When her usually gentle voice sounded, Lu Yan's heart skipped a beat and he stopped in time as he was about to hug her slender waist.

The meat on the chopping board was neatly arranged and cut. It was obvious that someone was very careful, but he was not good with the knife. The meat was cut in a mess, some were big and some were small. It was really unbearable to look at.

"Where's the cook?"

"He...well, I'm afraid we'll have to do it ourselves."

Fei Linlin got angry when she thought of the chef. She put down the knife and bit her upper lip gently. "I fired him. You won't blame me, will you?"

Once this woman bites her lips, there is a broken beauty that makes people want to torture her.

Lu Yan restrained himself and looked away, found a plate to put the meat on, and put away the kitchen knife.

He asked: "What's wrong?"

"How should I describe such a bad behavior... In short, he went to the Chinese medicine room and did something bad. I don't really want to go into detail about this matter, you can ask the chef."

In this family, Fei Linlin has some magical rules, such as a glass of juice in the evening and her Chinese medicine room. Rules must be followed, and Lu Yan himself will not break them easily.

He asked someone to send for the cook.

The chef admitted what he had done in front of Lu Yan.

The man sat on the sofa in silence.

The living room was so quiet that only the sound of the clock could be heard. The chef stood in front of the host, rubbing his hands nervously and occasionally looking up carefully to see the host's expression.

Lu Yan has always been a man who never shows his emotions, but now he is very intimidating. He spent a lot of money to hire this chef. He only cared about his ability to cook authentic Cantonese cuisine and didn't check his character. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. Without a chef, the one who might suffer the most is Fei Linlin. She is picky and her favorite dishes will no longer be available. I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it all of a sudden.

"Are you short of money?"

"I...I - Sir, please let me go! My child is going to school, and my wife keeps forcing me to buy a house in the school district. I really have no choice but to do this!"

"I paid you so much, where did your money go?"

The fat man hung his head.

"say!"

"I gambled it all away." He stammered.

I heard that the eldest son of the Lu family is very capable.

There were employees who embezzled public funds, leaked secrets, and then ran away with huge sums of money.

Not long after, the man was defrauded of all his money, his wife and children were separated, and his hands were disabled.

The fat man slapped himself hard on the face. After the first slap, the slaps became easier and easier. He slapped himself hard on the face, crying and shouting:

"Sir, I beg you! Let me go! I was wrong! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

Lu Yan leaned back on the sofa, his eyes fixed on a gap in the cabinet opposite, no longer looking directly at the fat man.

The sound of stainless steel kitchen utensils falling to the ground was heard from the kitchen, and the man stood up.

"You go down first."

The fat man's face was red and swollen, and he left in a hurry.

He didn't dare look back for fear of seeing the madman.

Lu Yan passed by the cabinet, took out the medicine bottle from the gap, and quickly swallowed two pills.

He hid the medicine bottle, walked into the kitchen, and bent down to pick up the kitchen utensils.

Fei Linlin looked at him with a shovel in his hand, "Did you intimidate him?"

The hot and boiling oil splashed out of the pan. Lu Yan pulled her and spun her around, holding her against his chest with his back facing the pan.

Fei Linlin had to look up to see Lu Yan's eyes.

Just as she was about to speak, the shovel in her hand was taken away by Lu Yan.

"No." He asked, "What do you want to cook?"

"Fry the eggs. I cooked some noodles over there."

As soon as she finished speaking, the pot of noodles overflowed with bubbling water.

She quickly went to lift the lid.

After the bubbles disappeared, she put the lid back on. She glanced sideways and saw Lu Yan's small chestnut hands cracking the egg.

He was serious and focused, with his slender fingers clearly knuckled, and the hand that should have been holding a hard pen was now holding a spatula. But his profile was impeccable, and he would be just as lively and lively as a househusband.

"Fei Linlin."

He turned the egg over.

"Stop looking at me."

"Your face is overflowing again."

Without looking back, he could tell by feeling that the gazes of the people around him were hotter than hot oil.

Fei Linlin went to open the lid.

"But Lu Yan, you look so good."

Is this a disguised confession?

But why?

Lu Yan was not careful and a piece of the egg was burnt on the side.

He scooped out the eggs and was about to throw them away when Fei Linlin handed him a clean plate in time.

She said, “Don’t waste it.”

"you eat?"

"it is good."

Lu Yan glanced at her.

Another pot was bubbling, and Fei Linlin went to see.

When she wasn't paying attention, Lu Yan couldn't help but follow her. When she turned around, he looked away.

He took another egg as if nothing had happened, then added oil to the pan, preparing to fry another one.

The only sound in the kitchen was the sound of cooking, warm and harmonious. If it had been in the past, Lu Yan would not even dare to imagine that they had lived under the same roof but had only communicated in bed.

No matter what, he would never want to go back to the past.

He hesitated and asked casually, "What are you cooking?"

“Boiled meat in plain water.”

The final product was expected to be egg noodle soup with a few slices of boiled pork dipped in soy sauce. Fei Linlin had no kitchen experience and was very satisfied with the result, but Lu Yan insisted on cutting some green onions.

Although he was not good at cooking things like chopped onions, ginger and garlic, Fei Linlin let him do it.

He washed the chopping board and started chopping.

Fei Linlin had a bad feeling in his heart.

The kitchen knife fell again, and she heard a sound that was inconsistent with cutting onions. She glanced sideways and saw blood on the man's hand.

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