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Chapter 1690 my honor

There is one person in the Wei family who treated Lin Xiruo well at the time was Wei Yumeng.

Even if he wants to marry, Lin Xiruo will only like Wei Yumeng.

However, all this depends on He Xuyan's preference. He has chosen Xu Zhiqin, and Lin Xiruo naturally respects his choice.

Thinking of this, she felt deeply guilty of her husband and owed him a lot.

She got up and walked towards the kitchen. The servant couldn't help but feel panic when he saw her: "Madam, why are you here? Is there any need?"

"No, I'll come and have a look."

"Madam, just tell us what you need. We will prepare it for you at any time. The smoke smells strong and it is very dangerous. You should go out first." The servants all knew that she was not in good spirits before.

I was afraid that she would get sick after coming to the kitchen, and no one could bear the responsibility, so I tried my best to let Lin Xiruo leave.

Lin Xiruo just wanted to come in and make some soup for her husband. How could it be worth the mobilization of these people?

She also knew their concerns and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm in good health and mental health, and there's no problem. Besides, even if something happens, I will tell my husband that the matter has nothing to do with you. Don't stop me."

"What is the lady going to do?" the servant couldn't resist her and asked.

"Just make some soup. You can prepare some of this ingredients for me and then teach me how to make it."

"Madam, if you want to make this soup, it's very simple. You can sit by the side for a while, and we'll cook it for you. When it's done, we'll serve it for you."

After all, they dare not let Lin Xiruo do it himself.

Some older servants even knew that even if Lin Xiruo did not marry into the He family, she was still held in the hands of the Lin family and had never cooked.

If there is any problem with her, no one can escape it.

Lin Xiruo was so angry that she was laughed at by these people. She really thought she was a three-year-old child?

However, this also shows that He Jiang has been with her for decades. When she first married into the He family, she wanted to cook and make him fried rice. This is the case now.

He Jiang got up, went to the gym for a while before returning to the room. Seeing that Lin Xiruo was not there, he slowly walked downstairs.

Seeing a servant, he asked, and heard that Lin Xiruo had entered the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen?

He Jiang frowned and walked quickly into the kitchen. He had never been to the kitchen since he met Lin Xiruo. She didn't know how to do it, and he didn't let it go.

What's wrong now? You have to go into the kitchen?

Lin Xiruo finally convinced the servant to take a spoon and concentrate on putting the ingredients into the pot.

The servants stood by and served carefully, for fear that she would make something wrong and hurt herself.

When everyone was frightened, they were even more stunned when they saw He Jiang's figure.

What day is this today?

First the wife went into the kitchen, and then the gentleman came in again?

So what's wrong?

He Jiang made a move to silence, and everyone quietly moved away from their heads and looked down and refused to look at them.

"So this is how this sea cucumber is put in?" Lin Xiruo frowned while asking, feeling a little confused about the ingredients in her hand.

Suddenly there was a familiar aura behind her, and she reached out with one palm and held her hand.

Lin Xiruo was slightly surprised, and then he knew that it was He Jiang who was here.

His voice sounded full of blame: "What's wrong? Do you have to cook yourself?"

"Don't you like to drink Citibane sea cucumber soup? I thought it's okay at home, so I want to learn how to make this soup and make it for you to drink."

He Jiang's voice was low: "My honor. But I hope that my wife can spend more time with me than waste her time on these things."

The servants were all slightly shocked, and even He Jiang came to the kitchen.

But the love for them is not surprising.

Everyone knows that their husband He Jiang loves his wife, and some older servants know this well when they got married.

But at that time, they felt that the marriage of wealthy families was the first to mix oil in honey, and the days ahead would last forever. Who could clearly explain it?

But as what happened later, they all completely realized the fact that, not to mention eternity, even if the sky collapses, it will not change He Jiang’s feelings for Lin Xiruo.

Lin Xiruo's situation has been getting better and worse in recent years. Even if He Jiang gives up the affairs of the consortium, he will be with Lin Xiruo.

The relationship between the couple has been renewed for a long time and has never changed.

The servants quickly pushed the space away and gave the two of them.

Lin Xiruo smiled and turned around and said, "But I want to cook it for you myself."

"Then let's go together." He Jiang nodded, and the wife in her eyes was still gentle and charming, just like when he was amazed at the first sight of her.

Time will change and time will pass, but once some things are engraved into their bones, they will never change.

"Thank you so hard for all these years, husband." Lin Xiruo's eyes were full, and she didn't know how he spent the time he was sick.

As if she saw her thoughts, He Jiang smiled: "It's not hard, after all, you're always by my side. I always know that you will definitely get better. As long as you have this idea, there is hope."

"Husband." Lin Xiruo was moved. Looking at the man in front of him, there were not many traces on his figure and face baptized by time, only adding elegance and gentleness.

"The pot is almost overcast." He Jiang smiled and kissed her, reminding her.

After Su Bei called and came downstairs to find his mother, he was overwhelmed by a bowl of dog food from his parents.

"I'm sorry, I just came to see if there was any food, parents, you guys continue..." When Su Bei came over, she didn't see any servants, so she went straight to the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, He Jiang and Lin Xiruo were holding each other and cooking something.

She and Lu Heting are both people who often give people dog food, but they didn't expect that they could not help but eat so much.

He Jiang coughed lightly and let go of Lin Xiruo. The latter's face turned red and he coughed lightly with embarrassment.

"Subei, come here quickly and see how the soup made by mother tastes." Lin Xiruo greeted her daughter.

Su Bei originally planned to leave quickly, but He Jiang also said gently: "Go and try it, your mother has been thinking for a long time."

Su Bei couldn't refuse, so he had to go up and taste it, frowned slightly and said, "It's delicious."

"Then let's drink a bowl." Lin Xiruo was very happy. The first time she cooked seriously, she had such a good result.

She hurriedly served a bowl for Su Bei and He Jiang.

Subei held the spoon and stirred gently.

He Jiang simply drank a bowl in just a few bites, and Lin Xiruo gave him another one.

He Jiang quickly finished all the soup in the pot.
Chapter completed!
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