Chapter 653

Name:CEO's Secret Wife Author:lan guo er
Chen Yuanyuan hasn't even stepped into the kitchen since she was a child. Where can she tell what seasoning.

Standing there, I don't know how to do it.

Jiang Wenli has a headache. She moves a wheelchair under her hand and explains everything to her. Command!

It's really inconvenient to wear such high heels under your feet.

In addition, the room was full of smooth marble. She didn't notice that her feet slipped. She knelt heavily on her knees, and her beautiful face changed color immediately.

Holding up and standing up, Chen Yuanyuan cursed secretly in her mouth. The pain from her knee was very hot. It must have been a heavy fall.

Jiang Wenli obviously didn't want to say anything. She grabbed the wheelchair with both hands. She really had the impulse to rush up.

The seasoning is not finished yet. It must be stirred constantly.

Although Chen Yuanyuan is tall, she has thin arms and legs. After turning over a few times, she has no strength to lift her arms.

"Don't stop. If you keep the fire in this state, it is burning all the time. If you stop stirring, it will cause uneven stress and even scorch."

Jiang Wenli straightened up and said sternly.

Chen Yuanyuan's temperament is not tolerant, but it's rare to be quiet at the moment.

By the time those so-called ingredients were ready, it was nearly twelve o'clock.

Chen Yuanyuan's legs are soft and her arms are sore.

She wanted to leave, but Jiang Wenli didn't allow it.

So far, it's just the first step of batching, and then there's the second step.

Secretly swearing, Chen Yuanyuan went out of the kitchen, stepped into the restaurant, sat down by the window, picked up the band aid and stuck it on her lap.

At this time, the mobile phone rang. It was Ji Chenyi. His voice was warm and soft: "wife, it's hard."

"Hum."

Chen Yuanyuan pulled the red lips angrily.

Face to the mirror, ashen as if covered with a layer of ash, where is the beauty of the morning?

"I'll give you a massage when I get home from work in the evening. In order to comfort my hard-working wife, I specially went to learn some tricks for the masseur." Ji Chenyi smiled and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Hindsight!" the flame in Chen Yuanyuan's heart dispersed a lot.

"Just be a lady's hindsight for her husband." Ji Chenyi climbed when he saw the pole, and his mouth seemed to be smeared with honey; "It's really hard today."

"You know, I'm so sleepy right now. Squint for a while and hang up."

Ji Chenyi answered, and Chen Yuanyuan hung up her cell phone.

At this time, where to pay attention to details, lean back on the sofa behind you, overlap your legs, close your eyes and sleep.

Beauty is beauty after all. Although it looks like this, it is still a beautiful scenery. Many men look at it frequently.

After resting for more than half an hour, she finally felt much more relaxed. Chen Yuanyuan gently shook her charming curly hair and stretched slightly.

If she had gone shopping or had afternoon tea with her best friend at this time, she wouldn't be half dead like now!

When she was sitting upright, the waiter of the restaurant came over; "Young grandma, madam asked you to go to the kitchen."

"I'll go!"

Chen Yuanyuan broke the foul language directly.

He stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his skirt and walked towards the kitchen again.

This time, Jiang Wenli asked her to smash all the ingredients. She said it clearly and plainly, not by machine, but by hand!

With such a pair of hands, smash the ingredients in an iron pot!

Chen Yuanyuan thought she was joking!

Jiang Wenli handed Shi Ao to her and told her without a word. She was not kidding.

At first, she didn't reach out to pick it up. Finally, she thought of Ji Chenyi. After all, she reached out to pick it up.

At first, she didn't feel much. Gradually, in the back, the palm of her hand began to heat. The smell choked her nose, which made her cough all the time, and the back of her back was even more painful. In short, it was all kinds of discomfort and maladjustment.

Chen Yuanyuan's patience is passing.

Jiang Wenli was not in the kitchen. Upset, she kicked the vegetable basket to the ground. After venting, she continued to pound the ingredients.

This busy until the evening.

When night fell and the lights were on, the ingredients of an iron pot finally bottomed out.

Chen Yuanyuan held her aching waist with half her hand and slowly moved up. Her waist was too painful, like a sprain.

She couldn't even drive, so she stopped a taxi and headed for Ji's house.

With the help of the servant, he walked into the room, kicked off his high heels, threw himself forward and fell directly into the soft bed.

Jiang Wenli was still busy in the restaurant. She was pushed into the kitchen by the waiter. She saw that all the ingredients in the iron pot had been crushed, and her face gradually improved.

Although the quality of tamping was very poor, it didn't give up halfway. At least the work was finished.

In fact, the evening is the peak of the restaurant.

People come and go in an endless stream.

There were no seats in the crowded. Jiang Wenli sat in the lobby, poured a cup of tea, sipped slowly, and her eyes fell on the street.

When a thin figure came into view, Jiang Wenli suddenly changed her look and stared at the figure.

Then she hurriedly called the waiter standing aside; "Come on, push me out!"

Although the waiter was puzzled, he soon made an action and hurriedly pushed her out.

Jiang Wenli looked for the figure through the crowd.

After all, there are too many people in the street. In the blink of an eye, the shadow disappears.

Jiang Wenli frowned heavily and looked thoughtful.

At nine o'clock in the evening, when Chen Yuanyuan was about to sleep, the servant knocked on the door and asked her to go downstairs for dinner.

Usually, in order to lose weight and maintain her slender figure, she always doesn't eat at noon.

As long as it's past three o'clock in the afternoon, I won't eat staple food again. I'll fill it with some fruits and vegetables.

Today may be a lot of activity, maybe all I do is physical work. When I lie in bed, I can hear cooing from my stomach.

She put on her slippers and went downstairs.

It happened that Ji Chenyi also got off work. She handed the briefcase to the servant next to her, sat down next to Chen Yuanyuan, and kneaded her shoulder with slender and powerful fingers: "comfortable?"

"It's so comfortable. It's a little heavier, right."

Enjoying it, Chen Yuanyuan lazily closed her eyes and snuggled up in his arms without bones.

Wenxiang nephrite was full of, and Ji Chenyi was in a good mood. Then his eyes narrowed and warned; "Don't seduce me casually."

Chen Yuanyuan moved to find the most comfortable position and said; "I want to seduce you, but I have no power."

"Very hard?"

"Of course it's hard. It's no joke at all. I went with my mother in the morning. It's only early that you walked in the door. You can't even hold chopsticks."

Chen Yuanyuan finally found an object to talk to, completely extricated herself from the crimes she suffered in her heart, and put two sexy long legs on his legs.

Ji Chenyi was distressed when she listened. She beat her shoulder and kneaded her arm with a soft look.

When Jiang Wenli walked into the living room, she saw this scene. Of course, she was unhappy.

No, it's been a day. Why do you complain so much when you come back?