Chapter 223 Wife, I Really Don’t Eat Boiled Eggs
Chapter 223 Wife, I Really Don’t Eat Boiled Eggs
"Honey, I don't eat boiled eggs."
Xu Zhen spread jam on the toast and said lightly, "Only boiled eggs, only boiled eggs."
Shen Lingfeng looked at her face, "Honey, are you angry with me? Why?"
Xu Zhen picked up the toast spread with jam, took a bite, and glanced at him calmly,
"Boiled eggs are more nutritious than fried eggs. I'm worried that you'll be exhausted every day. I'll make this for you every day from today on."
Hearing her emphasis on the word "every day", Shen Lingfeng understood, and gave a deep smile,
"It seems that I was considerate of you last night, which caused you to misunderstand. Tonight, I will let you know that I don't need to make up at all."
Xu Zhen couldn't maintain her composure anymore, her eyes tightened unconsciously, and she glared at him.
In this aspect of bickering, she can't fight him, it's better to keep silent.
The corner of Shen Lingfeng's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't say anything, and picked up the toast and ate it.
He knew that she was thin-skinned, so he would be satisfied if he teased her just by taking a look at her coquettish appearance.
As a result, Shen Lingfeng ate toast and drank milk, but didn't touch the boiled egg.
When she got up to go to work, Xu Zhen glanced at the boiled egg on the table, annoyed,
"Didn't you say that the home cooking I cook is delicious? Boiled eggs are also a kind of home cooking."
"Okay, I'll take it to work to eat, okay."
With that said, Shen Lingfeng picked up the boiled egg.
Xu Zhen gave him a questioning look.
Shen Lingfeng knew what she meant, "I promise not to throw it away, and I will definitely eat it in my stomach."
"What's the matter."
After muttering something, Xu Zhen walked out of the restaurant.
Shen Lingfeng picked up his suit jacket and briefcase and followed behind her.
At the porch, Shen Lingfeng brought her over and kissed her as usual, and the couple went out.
Arrived at the parking lot, got into the car, without Shen Lingfeng's order, the driver drove behind the boss's wife's car and exited the parking lot.
The driver accidentally saw the boss holding an egg in his hand. He couldn't help being surprised and very puzzled. When he arrived at the Shen's headquarters building, he couldn't figure out what kind of trick the boss was playing.
That's right, in the eyes of the driver, Shen Lingfeng, a business tycoon who went to work with an egg in his hand, should be playing some kind of commercial trick.
Shen Lingfeng didn't expect that an egg could trigger complicated and even absurd associations in the driver.
Arrived at the floor of the president's office, got out of the elevator, and saw Yang Zhuming walking towards him, he asked:
"Do you eat boiled eggs?"
Yang Zhuming was taken aback, "I eat boiled eggs, boss."
Shen Lingfeng gave him the boiled egg in his hand, "Eat this."
He promised his wife that he would eat it in his stomach, but he didn't guarantee that it would be eaten in anyone's stomach.
Yang Zhuming took it over in a daze, and gave a dumb "hmm".
Shen Lingfeng had already walked over, worried and turned back to tell him, "You must eat it, don't throw it away."
Seeing that the boss looked serious, Yang Zhuming was obviously not joking, so he immediately replied,
"Yes, boss, I will definitely eat it."
Then, watching the back of the boss walking into the office, he thought to himself,
Isn't the boss not eating boiled eggs? Why did he bring a boiled egg?
Is this the boss testing him?
What can be tested?
Or is this cooked by the boss's wife?
But the boss's wife should know that the boss doesn't eat boiled eggs, so how could she cook a boiled egg for the boss?
There were a series of question marks in Yang Zhuming's mind, and he didn't recover until the secretary called him.
Before bringing the boss his first cup of black coffee in the morning, he ate the boiled eggs.
Colleagues looked at him inexplicably.
Yang Zhuming explained: "I love boiled eggs, the boss specially brought them to me."
The inexplicable expressions of the colleagues immediately turned into questioning expressions.
Seeing this, Yang Zhuming thought guiltily, believe it or not, anyway, this boiled egg was indeed given by the boss.
He made black coffee and headed to the boss's office.
The first sentence, "Boss, black coffee."
Shen Lingfeng sat behind his desk and was starting up his computer. With a faint "hmm", he picked up his coffee and drank it.
Yang Zhuming felt that the boss should want to know if he had eaten the boiled egg, so the second sentence,
"Boss, I've already eaten that boiled egg."
Hearing this, Shen Lingfeng's gaze shifted from the coffee to the assistant's face, "Is it delicious?"
"good to eat."
Hearing the assistant's answer, the corner of Shen Lingfeng's mouth twitched imperceptibly, thinking, how delicious can bland boiled eggs be.
Although it was cooked by my wife, boiled eggs are boiled eggs, and boiled eggs cooked by anyone in the world have the same taste, that is, they are tasteless.
This guy Yang Zhuming is really talking nonsense.
It should be because the boiled egg was given by the boss, so I have to say it is delicious.
But Shen Lingfeng still murmured "It's delicious", then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the table, and sent Xu Zhen a WeChat message,
【Honey, that boiled egg is delicious. 】
Yang Zhuming has good eyesight, and the boss doesn't avoid him, so he saw this WeChat message from the boss at a glance.
It seems that this boiled egg was really cooked by the boss's wife.
He was lucky to say "delicious".
Boiled eggs are bland and cannot bear the word "delicious", but he can eat them for nutrition.
Unlike the boss, he can't eat it at all.
The boss is the kind of thing he doesn't like, and he won't feel wronged to touch it.
However, the boss still has a man's nature. In order to please the woman he loves, he will not hesitate to lie cheekily.
It just opened for business, and there was no one at the public counter. Xu Zhen and Yang Hui were chatting, and Xiao Wu was eating breakfast in the lounge.
Hearing the notification tone of WeChat, Xu Zhen couldn't help but secretly sneered when she saw that it was from Shen Lingfeng.
[Don't lie to me, you didn't eat at all. 】
Seeing his wife's reply, Shen Lingfeng looked up at the assistant, and waved him to go out.
Yang Zhuming held back a smile and left.
Shen Lingfeng replied to Xu Zhen: [I didn't lie to you, Yang Zhuming ate it, he said it was delicious. 】
Xu Zhen: [Didn't you promise to eat it in your stomach? 】
Shen Lingfeng: [I promise to eat it in my stomach, but I don't guarantee to eat it in my stomach. 】
[Wife, I really don’t eat boiled eggs, please don’t cook them for me in the future. 】
【You can do whatever you want, just don't give me what I don't like. 】
[I'll cook tonight, so I'll make an apology to you, okay? 】
Xu Zhen snorted disapprovingly, 【Why, is cooking something important for you? Can it be regarded as an apology? 】
Shen Lingfeng immediately realized his mistake, and replied: [It was my mistake. 】
【Baby, what do you want? 】
Xu Zhen: [Anything is fine? 】
Shen Lingfeng immediately became vigilant, [Except for in-depth communication on the bed, anything is fine. 】
As soon as this matter got involved, the thin-skinned Xu Zhen didn't know how to respond. She sent him a rolling eye expression, turned off the screen, and put the phone in the drawer.
Seeing this expression, Shen Lingfeng couldn't help laughing.
When Yang Zhuming sent the documents into the office, he saw the faint smile on the boss's mouth, and he couldn't help sighing secretly,
After the boss fell in love with the boss's wife, his mood became better day by day.
Love is really the best sweetener to regulate emotions.
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