Chapter 289

The next morning was sunny and windy. Early in the morning, the sky was exceptionally blue.

Su Yuyan stayed in bed, Nan Jinshen woke up early, went downstairs to run and exercise for a while, then came back to take a shower, changed clothes, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Rarely at home, he wanted to make a hearty breakfast for his wife by himself.

He grabbed carrots, onions, corn, lean meat, peppers, eggs, ribs, shrimp and broccoli from the refrigerator, put on his apron, and was ready to wash his hands and cook.

Aunt Fu was surprised again when she watched the young master cook for the young lady for the second time.

"Master, what are you doing?" she asked in disbelief.

Nan Jinshen was resting at home today and was in a good mood. A mysterious smile flashed in his secretive eyes, and a magnetic voice came out of his throat: "Yangzhou fried rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, broccoli petal salad, and a tofu stew. shrimp!"

"Wow, the young master is really caring, the young lady will definitely like to eat it." Aunt Fu gave a thumbs up and sincerely praised.

These words were directly held in Nan Jin's deep heart.

He picked up an onion with his slender and clean fingers and cut it, saying, "Aunt Fu, do me a favor. Go upstairs and watch my wife. When she wakes up, come down and tell me!"

"Yes, young master," Aunt Fu immediately agreed, with a knowing smile on her round, chubby, blessed face. Without saying a word, he ran to the second floor to see if the lady was awake or not.

Nan Jinshen wore a dark blue apron, slowly straightened up, chopped onions, minced meat, corn kernels, and peppers, and then took the white rice from the refrigerator that was kept fresh all night.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was exactly 7:00 am, so he began to skillfully cook the oil in a pot, and with a sizzle, poured the ingredients into it.

The straight, expensive white shirt was meticulously ironed, and the man was tall and slender in perfect proportions.

His short black hair is clean, refreshing and elegant, and his facial features are handsome. Just standing there, his noble aura has raised the whole kitchen several grades.

After a meal, at 8:30 in the morning, Su Yuyan woke up naturally, sat up from the bed, stretched, and heard a kind voice from outside the door.

"Young lady, are you awake?"

"Well, wake up, where is my husband?" Su Yuyan heard Aunt Fu's voice, and answered in a light and lazy voice.

Aunt Fu smiled: "Mrs. Young Master, Young Master got up early in the morning and is making breakfast downstairs."

"Ah, he made breakfast with his own hands?" Su Yuyan's eyes widened, this was the second time he washed her hands and made soup for her.

"Haha, yes, young lady, you are still very capable. You must know that our young master will not cook for anyone easily."

Aunt Fu replied with a smile, and then left another sentence: "Mrs. Young Master, I guess the meal for the young master is almost ready, so I'll go down first, get up and eat soon!"

"I know, thank you, Aunt Fu, I'll get up right away"

Su Yuyan quickly got up and dressed up, and walked out of the room refreshed.

I saw that Nan Jinshen was wearing a neatly ironed white shirt without any wrinkles, sitting at the dining table elegantly reading the newspaper.

His whole body was full of indifference and coldness, which was daunting.

The servants in the villa did not dare to let out the air when they saw Mr. Nan with a cold and handsome face, sitting downstairs waiting for the young lady to have breakfast.

And Su Yuyan didn't take her husband's fierce and terrifying aura into his eyes at all. She wore slippers, went downstairs carelessly, and appeared beside her husband.