After Yuan Xinying left, Su Meng sat at the table and finished eating the salmon in the bowl. Touching her round stomach, she couldn't help burping.

She looked at the dishes floating over the table and laughed with satisfaction. "I'm so full. Let's go home. "

Shen Yu an looks at her this satisfied appearance, pursed the corner of the mouth to smile lightly, he carries the lunch box to walk out with Su Meng together.

The lunch box was bought by Su Meng. It was printed with a pink pig's head. It didn't match Shen Yu'an's stiff suit, and it was even weird.

Many of the guests in the restaurant know Shen Yu'an. Looking at Shen Yu'an standing with Su Meng with a lunch box, they can't help looking at him more.

Some even asked Shen Yu'an, "Mr. Shen, how do you come to have a meal with a lunch box?"

Shen Yu'an, holding the lunch box with a single finger, glances at Su Meng around her, and there is a hint of pride and show off in her tone.

"Recently, the company is busy, I work overtime in the company, my wife is not at ease, especially to send food."

This immediately attracted people around to look at Su Meng standing beside Shen Yu'an, his eyes full of wonder and appreciation.

"Mr. Shen, I'm blessed to have such a virtuous wife."

"Mrs. Shen loves her husband so much that there are fewer and fewer women who take the initiative to cook for her husband. Like my wife, she knows how to shop every day, but she never cares about whether I work overtime or not. " Some people can't help complaining that their wives don't care about themselves. Adorable full of silently conveyed tenderness,

Su Meng looked up. The man was much younger than the man. He was make complaints about Shen Yuan's discharge.

You take a small three are so aboveboard out to eat, don't blame your wife is not willing to care about you, only willing to buy bags.

However, these people are only Shen Yu'an's work partners. He just needs to see the envious eyes, and he didn't exchange too much greetings with them. He nodded and left.

When she got home, Shen's mother saw Shen Yu'an beside Su Meng. She thought that she cared about him. But she saw Su Meng beside him and looked back at the mobile phone screen. She didn't give him half an extra look.

But father Shen asked with concern, "are you finished?"

"Well, it's over."

Shen Yu'an hasn't seen his son for a week. Now, when he sees his son, how can he see his son.

He sat beside Su Yankai and said, "Kaikai, what are you doing?"

Su Yankai, with a straight face, snorted and moved to the side with his tablet in his hand.

Shen Yu'an frowned and looked at the little girl beside him suspiciously. He looked at Su Meng with questioning eyes.

Su Meng sent him a wechat directly.

"I'm not happy to see that I cooked for you in the afternoon, but I didn't cook chicken chops for him."

Shen Yu'an looked at the news on the screen and couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and touched his son's head, deliberately teasing him.

"Kaikai, it's just a chicken chops meal. You're too small as a little man."

Su Yankai smelled and patted Shen Yu's hand on his head. "I'm only five years old, not a man. You as an old man, let your mother cook for you, do not cook for me, you are bullying me

In front of Shen Yu'an's face, he always has a sharp tongue. He can make Shen Yu'an speechless every time.

"Then Dad will make up for it. Do you think it's ok?"

Su Yankai is a little excited. He has tasted the breakfast made by Shen Yu'an before, and he still recognizes his craftsmanship.

"Can you do it?"

Shen Yu'an tilted his legs and leaned on the sofa, carrying a confident look, "of course, it's not very difficult."

Su Yankai said, "then you can cook it for me now."

Shen Yu'an did not expect that his son did not play cards according to common sense. He glanced at his watch and said, "it's nine o'clock. You're going to bed. Children can't eat before they go to bed. "

"You can't do it, can you?" Su Yankai stares at Shen Yu'an's eyes and says word by word.

"I'll do it."

"Well, I'll have your chicken chops for lunch tomorrow." Su Yankai announced with a little fox, "if you make delicious food, I'll forgive you. Otherwise, Shen Yu'an, you are a big liar! I won't believe you any more

He is very vengeful. Hum, no one can rob his mother.

Shen Yu'an's eyes flashed and agreed, "son, you look down on your father. You just wait for me to cook you a big meal tomorrow."

Su Meng listens to the conversation between the father and son.

Looking at Shen Yu'an's confident appearance, she really thinks that Shen Yu'an is good at cooking and can cook chicken chops.

If she didn't get up in the middle of the night and see Shen Yu'an preparing chicken chops in the kitchen

But in the middle of the night, when she went to the kitchen, she was thirsty.

It turned out that Shen Yu'an was wearing pajamas and apron, standing in front of the stove and didn't know what he was doing.With the lid in his hand and the shovel in his other hand, he stood trembling in front of the stove, jumping back a few steps from time to time, not knowing what he was doing.

"Shen Yu'an, what are you doing?"

In the kitchen, Shen Yu'an turns around, but what Su Meng sees is a black mask.

In the middle of the night, I saw a faceless man in the kitchen. Su Meng's face turned white and almost cried out with a shaking voice.

"No shouting!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Meng covers her mouth and suppresses the scream in her throat.

She took a long breath and glared at the man in the kitchen. She couldn't help saying, "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, not wanting to talk.

After all, Su Meng heard what he and Su Yankai said yesterday. Now, it's a shame to be seen through his lies.

He didn't say a word, and Su Meng didn't care. He poured a glass of water and wanted to go to him.

Just at this time, there was a crackle in the oil pan, as if there was water to splash out.

Shen Yu an subconsciously embraces Su Meng and steps back.

Su Meng sprinkles the water in the cup all over him. She can clearly smell the light cedar smell on the men around her, but this time it seems that there is a light smell.

She also heard the groan of the man above her head.

"What's the matter with you?"

Su Meng's heart is like beating a drum. She asks in a low voice.

Shen Yu an hugged her and stepped back. She glanced at the bright red on her arm and shook her head. "It's OK. Are you ok?"

In addition to this wound, there are four or five different sizes of Yin red on the arm.

Su Meng also shakes her head. She has been cooking for many years. When she sees the little red dot on Shen Yu'an's arm, she knows that it was scalded by oil.

Some of them are even very hot, and there seems to be signs of bubbles.

Su Meng thinks of the conversation between Shen Yu'an and Su Yankai in the afternoon. Regardless of Shen Yu'an's obstruction, she covers the dark things in the pot with the lid and turns off the fire.

Shen Yu'an took off the black mask on his face, revealing a sweaty face, pursed his lips and said, "what are you doing?"

Su Meng grabbed his arm and said, "I'll teach you how to make chicken chops later. Now you follow me to apply the burn medicine, or you can't think about the scars on your hands. "