Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

"Hey, Brother Sunglasses, you are also very special today." Xue Mengyao saw Sai Yan standing at the door, and her eyes immediately lit up.

Today's Sai Yan is really special. He actually took off his professional suit and put on ordinary dark jeans and a black and white plaid shirt. It makes people feel ten years younger, unlike wearing work clothes. old-fashioned.

At this moment, the expression on the face of Ai Ni En, who was the farthest from him, changed slightly, she wanted to look at him carefully, but she was too embarrassed to stare directly at him, and then her face blushed unnaturally.

"Today is not a working day, you can wear casual clothes." Sai Yan said with a smile, still wearing the black Tyrannosaurus sunglasses.

Just when Xue Mengyao was about to speak, Su Qian quickly interjected and said, "You two haven't eaten breakfast yet, have you? Come, come, try my handicraft. I made it at home and brought it here. It cost me a lot. How little effort!"

So everyone's attention was drawn to Su Qian, and they started bouncing around her.

"Xiao Ai, is your situation better?" Su Qian asked with concern while tearing open the packaging bag.

"It's much better. Now I don't feel dizzy anymore, and the fever has subsided. After getting the injection and sleeping, I feel refreshed!" Ai Nien said cheerfully, waving her hands.

Su Qian smiled gratifiedly when she heard the words, and finally let go of the stone in her heart.

"This is the Wuhei porridge I made early in the morning. The taste should not be bad, but I haven't made it for a long time, and the craftsmanship may be a bit rusty." Su Qian slowly took out a large bowl of fragrant multigrain porridge from the packaging bag, When the lid is lifted, the aroma is tangy, and the color is as good as that of the restaurants outside.

"Qianqian, why didn't I know you could cook? I've lived with you for so long and I haven't seen you show it." Ai Nien slowly took the porridge from Su Qian, picked up a spoon and ate it asked curiously.

Su Qian smiled and said, "You didn't give me a chance. You worry about everything at home, and I'm happy to be free."

"Hahaha, Miss Xiao Ai is a life of worry, otherwise how can I become a professional agent, this profession is for worrying!" Xue Mengyao, who was watching the excitement, shook her head and said something magical. knife.

So Ai Nien glanced at Su Qian reproachfully, but the smile on her face never stopped. It could be seen that she was also in a very good mood. She ate delicious food early in the morning and saw something she liked. People, with good friends to chat with, don't have to worry about work, who doesn't envy such a life?
Seeing Ai Nien's puzzled look, Su Qian said slowly: "I worked in a fast food restaurant a few years ago, and I know some basic cooking skills. It's not a big problem to cook some simple home-cooked dishes."

Only then did everyone feel relieved, they had learned it before, no wonder the taste of this porridge is very different, it seems that Su Qian also suffered a lot in life.

After a while, Ai Nien put down the bowl and chopsticks, hiccupped, and immediately pulled Su Qian's arm as if remembering something and said, "Before you arrived, Doctor Zhou came to check the room, and she suggested that I Stay in hospital for two days for observation."

"This is a good thing. Since he has seen it, it shouldn't be a big problem. Otherwise, just call me and tell me. You can stay in the hospital for two or three days at ease, and go home to recuperate after making sure there is no problem." Su Qian He patted Ai Nien's shoulder and comforted him softly.