The next day, Shen Shujie got up to prepare breakfast. The glutinous millet porridge was boiled for 40 minutes, and then he boiled a few white eggs. He even scooped out the egg yolks and put them in the refrigerator. Pickles are placed in small plates.
After Jiang Haofeng got up, he saw the prepared breakfast. He looked around and didn't see Shen Shujie. He stared at the lukewarm millet porridge on the table after drinking three or two mouthfuls, and finally walked into the kitchen as if he had found a perfect excuse. no one.
He was a little unhappy and put the bowl heavily on the cupboard. When he looked up, he saw a figure approaching outside the window, so he picked up the bowl again, walked out of the kitchen quickly, sat back in the dining room, and picked up a newspaper. Seriously look.
Shen Shujie came in and saw his empty porridge bowl and asked, "Are you still drinking?"
Jiang Haofeng nodded and continued to read the newspaper seriously, Shen Shujie picked up his bowl and smiled: "Drinking half a bowl, you ate too much yesterday, how old are you, do you know how to support it?"
Jiang Haofeng shook the newspaper seriously and refused to admit it: "Nothing."
Shen Shujie didn't expose him, but still only filled a small bowl of porridge: "Aren't you going to work today?"
"rest."
"But today is not a weekend."
Master Jiang put down the newspaper: "I'm a boss, can't I control my rest time?"
Seeing his sudden seriousness, Shen Shujie restrained himself from laughing: "Is it to accompany me?"
Young Master Jiang stubbornly said, "How is that possible."
Shen Shujie looked at him, as if I had no reason to rest if I wanted to rest, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then how about I accompany you, let's watch a movie at home today?"
In the morning after that, the two of them really sat on the sofa and watched several movies. There were not many comfortable days, and the two of them would also discuss a few words because of the plot. Shen Shujie and Jiang Haofeng had been married for five years. There are feelings between individuals. I can't say if there is love, but at least it is mutual respect and maybe a little liking.
The lunch was prepared by Auntie, but Jiang Haofeng didn't take a few bites. He glanced at the time and said to Shen Shujie, "You will make cakes in a while. I want the ones from yesterday."
Shen Shujie looked at him strangely while drinking egg drop soup: "You ate so much yesterday, do you still want to eat today?"
"right."
"You're almost thirty, don't you know you can't eat too many sweets?"
"You do it, and put it in the refrigerator when you're done."
"Then why don't you wait until it's time to eat."
Young Master Jiang stopped talking. He looked at Shen Shujie unhappily. Shen Shujie was most afraid of his appearance, so he could only compromise: "Okay, I'll do it."
Jiang Haofeng nodded: "It's exactly the same as yesterday, and the steps can't be wrong."
"Good good."
Although he didn't know what the young master Jiang was interested in, he still started to prepare the ingredients to make the cake. Jiang Haofeng blocked the door and stared at him like a doorman. Finally, after a busy afternoon, Shen Shujie brought a few small cakes to Jiang Haofeng: "You can only Eat one piece and put the rest in the fridge for tomorrow."
Young Master Jiang looked at the cake and didn't move. He pointed at the time on the wall, and Shen Shujie was a little puzzled.
Seeing his confused face, Jiang Haofeng cleared his throat and said, "You lied to me yesterday."
Shen Shujie blinked twice: "What did I lie to you?"
Young Master Jiang raised his eyebrows with a grim face: "You told me yesterday that you made the cake after you got back to sleep, but according to the time difference, you didn't go to rest at all yesterday."
Shen Shujie suddenly understood what he was embarrassed about yesterday, and he sat amusingly opposite Jiang Haofeng: "Boss Jiang, Young Master Jiang, Jiang Haofeng, how do you know which flight and what time do I arrive home? I just told you that I would be there yesterday. I went home but didn't say when, did you secretly follow my schedule?"
Jiang Haofeng's face changed slightly: "No."
Shen Shujie was very happy to see his awkward look. He pricked a red strawberry on top of the cake and chewed it in his mouth twice, then suddenly stood up and kissed Jiang Haofeng's mouth, gently prying open his thin mouth with the tip of his tongue. The lips fed the strawberries: "Thank you for leaving get off work early for me yesterday."
Master Jiang tasted the strawberries that were fed into his mouth, and felt that he seemed to be at a disadvantage. He just wanted Shen Shujie to apologize for lying to him yesterday, but this development didn't seem right. Wrapped around the strawberry-flavored tongue, he kissed deeply.