Chapter: 315
After Yuan Xinying left, Su Meng sat at the dining table and finally finished the salmon in the bowl. Touching her chubby belly, she couldn't help but belch.
She looked at the empty plates on the table and smiled with satisfaction, "It's so full. Let's go home."
Shen Yuan looked at her contented look and smiled gently with the corners of his mouth. He carried the lunch box and walked out with Su Meng.
The lunch box was bought by Su Meng, with a pink pig's head printed on it. It didn't match Shen Yu'an, who was in a straight suit, and was even a little weird.
Many of the guests in the restaurant knew Shen Yu'an. Seeing Shen Yu'an standing with Su Meng carrying a lunch box, they couldn't help but look at him more.
Some people even took the initiative to ask Shen Yu'an, "Mr. Shen, why do you come to have a meal with a lunch box?"
Shen Yu'an held the lunch box with a single finger, and lightly glanced at Su Meng next to him, with a hint of pride and ostentation in his tone.
"The company is busy recently, and I work overtime at the company, and my wife is worried about sending meals here."
These words immediately caused everyone around him to look at Su Meng who was standing next to Shen Yu'an, his eyes full of amazement and admiration.
"President Shen, you are blessed to marry such a virtuous wife."
"Mrs. Shen loves her husband so much, and fewer and fewer women take the initiative to cook for her husband. Like my wife, she knows how to go shopping and buy bags every day, but she never cares about whether I work overtime or not." Some people can't help but To blame my wife for not caring about me.
Su Meng lifted her head and glanced lightly at the man who was dressed up next to her, who was obviously a dozen years younger than this man. The woman who was loving Shen Yu'an could not help but complain.
You brought a junior out for dinner in such an upright manner. Don't blame your wife for not caring about you, she just wants to buy a bag.
However, these people are just Shen Yu'an's work partners. He only needs to see envy in his eyes, and he nodded his head and left.
After arriving home, Shen's mother saw Shen Yu'an next to Su Meng, and she thought of getting up and caring, but she saw Su Meng next to him and looked at the phone screen again, half of the extra eyes were given to him.
Instead, Father Shen asked caringly, "Are you done?"
"Well, it's over."
Shen Yuan hasn't seen her son for a week, and seeing her son at this moment, how pleasing to his eyes.
He sat next to Su Yankai and asked for something to say, "Kaikai, what are you doing?"
Su Yankai snorted, holding the tablet computer in his hand and moved aside.
Shen Yu'an frowned, glanced at the little turnip beside him suspiciously, and looked at Su Meng with questioning eyes.
Su Meng directly sent him a WeChat.
"Seeing me cooking for you in the afternoon, I didn't want to arrange food for him, so I'm not happy."
Shen Yuan looked at the message on the screen and couldn't help laughing softly. He raised his hand and touched his son's head, deliberately teasing him.
"Kaikai, it's just a chicken chop meal. As a young man, your belly is too small."
Su Yankai slapped Shen Yu'an's hand on his head with a stinky face, "I'm only five years old and I'm not a man. As an old man, if you ask your mother to cook for you, if you don't cook for me, you are bullying me!" "
He always speaks sharply in front of Shen Yu'an, and can make Shen Yu'an speechless every time.
"Then Dad will make a remedy for you, do you think it will work?"
Su Yankai was a little moved. He had tasted Shen Yu'an's breakfast before, and he recognized his craftsmanship.
"Will you do it?"
Shen Yuan raised Erlang's legs and leaned against the sofa with a confident look, "Of course, it's not a difficult thing."
Su Yankai immediately said, "Then you can cook it for me now."
Shen Yu'an couldn't think that his son didn't play the card according to common sense, and glanced at his watch, "It's nine o'clock, and you are going to bed. Children can't eat before going to bed."
"You don't know how to do it, do you?" Su Yankai stared closely at Shen Yu'an's eyes and said word by word.
"I will do it."
"Okay, then I want to eat your chicken chop rice tomorrow at noon." Su Yankai announced like a little fox, "If you cook deliciously, I will forgive you. Otherwise, Shen Yuan, you are a big liar! I won't Trust you again!"
He is very vengeful, huh, no one can snatch his mother from him.
Shen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he agreed, "Son, you underestimate your father, you just wait for me to cook you a big meal tomorrow."
Su Meng listened to the conversation between the two father and son clearly.
She looked at Shen Yuan's self-confident look, and really thought that Shen Yuan was good at cooking and would like to prepare meals.
If she wakes up in the middle of the night and sees Shen Yuan preparing chicken chops in the kitchen...
She was a little thirsty until midnight, and when she went downstairs to pour water in the kitchen, she saw that the kitchen was brightly lit and there was a slender figure inside.
It turned out that Shen Yuan was wearing pajamas and an apron, standing in front of the stove, not knowing what she was doing.
Holding the lid in his hand and the spatula in his other hand, he stood tremblingly in front of the stove, jumping a few steps back from time to time, not knowing what he was doing.
"Shen Yuan, what are you doing?"
When Shen Yuan turned around in the kitchen, who knew Su Meng saw a black mask.
Seeing a faceless man in the kitchen in the middle of the night, Su Meng's face turned pale with fright, and he almost yelled while shaking his throat.
"No barking!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Su Meng abruptly covered her mouth, and suppressed the scream in her throat.
She let out a long sigh of relief and glared at the man in the kitchen. She couldn't help but blamed, "What are you doing? Wearing a mask in the kitchen in the middle of the night is really scary!"
Shen Yu'an turned his head and looked at the pot on the stove again like an enemy, not wanting to talk very much.
After all, Su Meng had heard what he and Su Yankai said yesterday. Now that he is seen through his lies, he is a little embarrassed.
He didn't say a word, Su Meng didn't care, poured a glass of water, and wanted to walk to him.
At exactly this time, there was a crack in the oil pan, as if water was about to splash out.
Shen Yuan subconsciously hugged Su Meng and stepped back.
The water in the cup in Su Meng's hand spilled over him, and she could clearly smell the faint cedar scent on the man next to her, but this time it seemed that there was a faint fishy smell.
She also heard the muffled noise from the man above her head.
"what happened to you?"
Su Meng asked in a low voice, beating a drum.
Shen Yuan took her back for a long time, glanced at the blush on his arm, shook his head lightly, "Nothing, are you wrong?"
In addition to this wound, there are four or five bright reds of different sizes on the arm.
Su Meng also shook her head. She has been cooking for many years, and when she saw the little red dot on Shen Yuan's arm, she knew it was scalded by oil.
Some are even hotter, and seem to show signs of air bubbles.
Su Meng thought of the conversation between Shen Yu'an and Su Yankai in the afternoon, and regardless of Shen Yu'an's obstruction, she covered the dark object in the pot with the lid and turned off the fire.
Shen Yuan took off the black mask on his face, revealing a sweaty face, pursing his lips and saying, "What are you doing?"
Su Meng grabbed his arm and said, "I'll teach you how to prepare food later. You will apply scald medicine with me now, or don't think about the scars on your hands." JrNovels.com