The little ancestor of the sickly boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 90 Washing hands and making soup for Lu Sihuai

Looking at Cheng Yan's leaving back, Wen Yufeng's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

Hey, bosses have tempers.

When Xuxin comes over next time, he must seize the opportunity to worship him as his teacher.

Cheng Yan walked out of the gate, put the phone to his ear again, and found that Lu Sihuai had hung up the phone.

Cheng Yan: "..." Woohoo, my husband is angry.

Hmph, it's all Wen Yufeng's fault.

After Cheng Yan changed his clothes, he drove home quickly.

As soon as he walked into Shuiyunjian, he felt the low air pressure inside the villa.

Cheng Yan's heart was pounding, he didn't know how to coax Lu Sihuai.

Moving towards Lu Sihuai in small steps, with his head lowered like a child who has done something wrong, his hands in front of him were disturbed uneasily.

The moment Cheng Yan walked in, Lu Sihuai had already seen Cheng Yan, and seeing her like this made her even more angry.

Turned his head away from looking at her.

Cheng Yan who just walked in front of Lu Sihuai: "..."

Cheng Yan was at a loss and turned to look at Lin Hongping.

Ask with your mouth: "Mother Lin, what should I do?"

Lin Hongping smiled, turned around and walked into the kitchen without saying a word.

What can I do, the young master is angry, it's not the young lady who can coax him well.

Cheng Yan: "..."

There was no other way, in the end, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and look at Lu Sihuai.

"Old...husband, you..." Cheng Yan wanted to slap himself in the face, but he was so useless, there was nothing to stammer.

Then he pursed his lips and continued, "Honey, are you angry?"

Lu Sihuai remained silent.

"Husband, don't be angry, I... I just went to Lin's house, Mr. Lin is sick, I'm afraid sister Yina will be bullied."

Sitting next to Lu Sihuai, Cheng Yan grabbed his arm and explained.

Originally, Cheng Yan still wanted to say that he was going shopping, but that idiot Wen Yufeng called Mr. Xu Xin loudly, if he didn't say that he went to Lin's house, wouldn't her vest be stripped out?
If I find a chance to go to the Lin family tomorrow, then Lu Sihuai won't know about it.

It's too hard to cover the little vest!
Hearing Cheng Yan's words, Lu Sihuai turned his head to look at Cheng Yan, and the ice on his face melted a little.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Cheng Yan took this opportunity to nod quickly.

"Then Wen Yufeng is also at the Lin family?"

"Yes, at that time, Mr. Xuxin just left the Lin's house, and I hid behind to answer your call..."

Lu Sihuai nodded expressionlessly.

In fact, he was no longer angry in his heart, and he was still very happy to see Cheng Yan so nervous.

"Then are you still angry?"

Cheng Yan was a little apprehensive and asked timidly.

"see your performance."

After saying this, Lu Sihuai left.

Cheng Yan looked at Lu Sihuai's back and fell into deep thought.

Performance?

How to behave?

When Cheng Yan was at a loss, something suddenly came to his mind, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yan ran towards the kitchen.

"Mother Lin, Mother Lin, go and rest first, I'll make dinner today."

Cheng Yan pushed Lin Hongping outside, and then returned to the kitchen, picking up a kitchen knife.

Lin Hongping, who was pushed out of the kitchen inexplicably, turned her head to see what Cheng Yan was going to do.

Just as she turned her head, a silver light flashed in front of her eyes, Lin Hongping's face changed drastically, and she ran towards Cheng Yan, not forgetting to say, "Young Madam, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry about it, the young master is only angry for a while, just make it clear."

Lin Hongping grabbed Cheng Yan's hand and snatched the kitchen knife from her.

Cheng Yan was stunned!
What the hell?

"Mother Lin, what are you doing?"

After Lin Hongping snatched the kitchen knife, she breathed a sigh of relief, patted her heart that was scared to death just now, and after calming down, she said, "Young Madam, the Young Master loves you very much, don't be too hard on yourself, and you'll be fine if you clarify the misunderstanding. .”

"Who can't think about it?" Cheng Yan suspected that his ears had misheard.

"Young lady, didn't you just take the kitchen knife to..." Suicide?
Lin Hongping didn't finish her sentence, but Cheng Yan had already guessed it, and she held her forehead helplessly, "Mother Lin, I didn't want to commit suicide, I just wanted to cook a meal for my husband, that's all."

Lin Hongping didn't fully believe it, and looked at Cheng Yan with half-belief.

"Really?"

Cheng Yan nodded, "Of course!"

"Young Madam, can you cook?"

Cheng Yan hasn't been in the kitchen since he came to Shuiyunjian. Can he cook?
You don't want to blow up the kitchen to vent your anger, do you?
"Of course, Mama Lin, don't doubt it. My cooking is delicious. Come and taste it later."

Cooking is one of Cheng Yan's special skills.

Seeing that Lin Hongping still didn't move, Cheng Yan pushed Lin Hongping out again, "Mother Lin, if you still don't believe me, then just sit outside and watch me do it."

Lin Hongping saw that Cheng Yan was full of confidence when he said that the cooking was delicious, and she didn't stop her. Anyway, she was outside, and if there was anything wrong, she would run over.

Through the glass window, Lin Hongping saw that Cheng Yan was washing and cooking vegetables very smoothly, obviously this was not the first time he had done it.

Half an hour later, Lin Hongping was sitting in the living room when she smelled a strong fragrance coming from the kitchen.

Lin Hongping is over 50 years old, and she has long been immune to food, but Lin Hongping couldn't help swallowing when she smelled this fragrance.

"Mother Lin!"

At this time, Cheng Yan's voice came from the kitchen.

Lin Hongping turned around and walked into the kitchen, and took out all the dishes according to Cheng Yan's instructions.

"Mother Lin, I'm going to take a shower, you can help me tidy up, thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yan smiled playfully.

Looking at Cheng Yan's cheerful back, Lin Hongping shook her head helplessly.

Cheng Yan returned to his room, took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out. He casually walked outside the study and knocked on the door.

no respond.

Knocked again.

Still no response.

"husband?"

Cheng Yan yelled against the door.

But still no sound.

Cheng Yan was a little puzzled, isn't he in the study?
That's impossible, she clearly saw Lu Sihuai go to the study just now.

Cheng Yan frowned, and walked downstairs, "Mother Lin..."

Walking to the door of the restaurant, he saw Lu Sihuai sitting at the dining table eating leisurely.

What I was about to say came to an abrupt end.

"Honey, when did you come down?"

Lu Sihuai said calmly, "Just now!"

"Hmm..." Cheng Yan felt that Lu Sihuai was still angry, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Sihuai's favorite dishes in front of him, "These are your favorite foods, eat more."

Lin Hongping stepped forward and added, "Young master, these are all made by the young lady herself."

Cheng Yan glanced at Lin Hongping gratefully.

Lu Sihuai paused for a while, then turned his head to look carefully at Cheng Yan.

Ever since he knew that she was Yan Yan from the shadow, Lu Sihuai always felt that Cheng Yan was not easy, and that he kept many things from him.

But no matter what, Cheng Yan is his wife and will take good care of her.

He was angry today because she was so kind to that Bai Yina and forgot about her husband.

(End of this chapter)