fiery fall

Chapter 16 Make a love lunch for your husband

Chapter 16 Make a love lunch for your husband

Seeing the other party's reply, Shen Ennan subconsciously glanced at the bedside table beside the bed. The day she got the certificate, she put the marriage certificate at the bottom.

Rebirth: "Do you know who I am?"

Shen Ennan: "I understand."

She clicked on Rebirth's personal homepage and noted the two words "Jiang Yan". It's not surprising that young people now have two phone cards, one for work and one for personal use.

Shen Ennan looked at Jiang Yan's kitten portrait and couldn't help but feel moved: "Is the portrait your own cat? It's so cute."

Rebirth (Jiang Yan): "Yeah."

Shen Ennan: "What's its name?"

Rebirth (Jiang Yan): "Rebirth."

"Rebirth..." Shen Ennan recited it softly. It was quite catchy. Translated into Chinese, it could mean rebirth or new life. With a more romantic understanding, it could mean a beautiful new life.

Nowadays, most young people like to use their pet names as their WeChat usernames and give them good expectations. Shen Ennan is even more convinced that this is Jiang Yan's personal WeChat ID.

Shen Ennan: "Are you going to the company? I won't disturb you anymore. I stayed up all night and am sleepy now."

At this time, there was a presidential suite in a five-star hotel in St. Petersburg.

Fu Qianbei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the luxurious and prosperous commercial night scene.

There is a time difference of about five hours between St. Petersburg and China. It is early morning in St. Petersburg, and it should be five or six in the morning for Shen Ennan.

Did the trivial things on trending searches keep her up all night?
Fu Qianbei lowered his head and looked at the page on his mobile phone. He read back and forth the few lines of chat history three or four times. He frowned. He clearly wanted to punish Shen Ennan and let her go through all the hardships he had suffered in the past few years. Pass.

It's only been one night of sleepless nights, and he actually doesn't want to give it up.

Fu Qianbei's dark eyes fell on the agarwood beads on his wrist. He left the Shen family in embarrassment seven years ago. Did he ever get a good night's sleep?
He was haunted by nightmares every night, his spirit became weak, and he almost became a lunatic.

Fu Qianbei asked himself: Fu Qianbei, are you really willing to let Shen Ennan and the Shen family go?
That night, the presidential suite was brightly lit from late night to early morning.
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When Shen Ennan woke up, it was already five o'clock that afternoon. As soon as he left the room, he could smell the aroma of food in the kitchen.

Shen Ennan leaned against the kitchen door, looking at Zhang Lan's busy back wearing an apron, and smiled and said: "Mom, your cooking is getting more and more delicious now."

Zhang Lan turned around and said, "Are you awake? I haven't seen you all day. I thought you went out on a date with Jiang Yan."

Shen Ennan smiled and heard Zhang Lan order: "Wash your face and brush your teeth. After frying these vegetables, eat."

"Ah."

Shen Ennan turned around and walked towards the bathroom. After washing up, Zhang Lan's fried vegetables were already out of the pot.

Shen Ennan served her food and saw a band-aid on her finger. She grabbed it and looked at it nervously: "Did you cut your finger again?"

"The meat has been frozen in the refrigerator for too long. I can't cut it. It's not serious." Zhang Lan casually withdrew his hand and motioned for her to sit down and eat.

"Be careful next time."

Shen Ennan secretly made up his mind: "When the script I wrote becomes popular, I will hire a cooking aunt for you and never let you go into the kitchen to cook again."

Zhang Lan has always been a wealthy girl who has never had anything to do with herself since she was a child. When she married into the Shen family, she was a good match and she never had to cook.

It was after the Shen family went bankrupt that she slowly learned to cook and do housework.

Zhang Lan walked to the living room carrying fried tomatoes, scrambled eggs and garlic lettuce.

"You are already very tired from writing the script. Your mother is good at cooking now. It was an accident that she cut her finger today."

"Your daughter must work hard to give you a good life."

"Yes, I know." Zhang Lan smiled knowingly, his smile slowly faded, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I wonder when your dad will come back."

Shen Ennan was stunned for a moment. Shen Yuanlin suddenly disappeared mysteriously the night the Shen family went bankrupt. Even the police could not find any clues.

Some said he took the money and absconded, others said he committed suicide out of fear of crime.

But both mother and daughter believed that Shen Yuanlin was not the one who abandoned his wife and daughter, and there must be another reason for his disappearance.

Even if there is no news for seven years, they will never believe that he is dead.

Shen Ennan comforted him: "Dad will definitely come back. I'll wait with you."

"I believe him too."

After dinner, Shen Ennan washed the dishes and walked with Zhang Lan downstairs in the community.They have lived in this old community for three years. The neighborhood relationship is very harmonious and they will say hello when they meet.

Aunt Chen, who lives downstairs in the Shen family, once kindly invited Zhang Lan to join the square dance team in the community. Unfortunately, Zhang Lan was not suitable for excessive exercise, so she declined.

When they arrived downstairs, Shen Ennan and Zhang Lan happened to meet Aunt Chen who was picking up her grandson from school.

"Have you eaten?"

"After eating, Aunt Chen, you have just come back." Shen Ennan held Zhang Lan's arm and greeted politely.

Aunt Chen held her grandson in her hand and smiled: "Yes, today is my Yangyang's turn to be on duty. Ennan, you haven't had a partner yet, would you like Aunt Chen to introduce you to one? The one who knows the ins and outs is Yangyang's school teacher... …”

Zhang Lan smiled lightly and said: "Sister Chen, our Ennan already has a partner, and she got the certificate a few days ago."

"Have you received the certificate? Really or not, is he the man who drove you back yesterday?" Aunt Chen reacted quickly, and she was surprised for a moment before she realized what she was doing.

This community is not big, and if something happens to someone's house, the neighbors will know about it.

"Congratulations then, just pretend I didn't tell you about the introduction!" Aunt Chen said with a cheerful smile.

After chatting for a few more words, Aunt Chen led her grandson upstairs to cook.

Shen Ennan took Zhang Lan and continued to eat and walk.

Zhang Lan said: "You and Jiang Yan got married, and you were always planning to live separately like this?"

"Is it possible to live together now? Our relationship hasn't reached that stage yet."

"Relationships also need to be cultivated. Now that you and Jiang Yan have obtained the certificate, you two have to meet and get along more often. You see, you are married and still act as if you are single. Aunt Chen is even worried for you."

"Okay, okay, I got it!"

"Just deal with me." Zhang Lan shook his head and looked at Shen Ennan: "Is Jiang Yan working overtime again today?"

"Well, he's busy."

"What about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow will also work overtime."

Zhang Lan stopped and frowned slightly: "Then when will he not work overtime? How can you cultivate a relationship if you two don't consider meeting?"

"I'm a secretary in a big company, so it's normal to work overtime."

Shen Ennan held Zhang Lan's arm and deliberately joked: "Mom, don't worry, I will take care of this relationship. Don't worry about it. Worrying will easily cause wrinkles."

After walking for half an hour, the sun set and the mother and daughter went upstairs.

Shen Ennan went back to his room to code.

While Zhang Lan was hospitalized, she delayed a lot of the progress of the script. After Zhang Lan was discharged from the hospital, she rushed forward to catch up with the progress, otherwise Zhang Lan's surgery fee would not be paid next month.

Three days later, Shen Ennan finally caught up with the progress.

In front of the computer desk, Shen Ennan hammered his stiff neck and stretched out of the room.

Zhang Lan was walking in, carrying a bag of groceries from the supermarket.

Shen Ennan went over to pick it up: "What did you buy in the supermarket?"

"I bought a lunch box and the ingredients."

"Lunch Box?"

Shen Ennan placed the shopping bag on the dining table. In addition to the ingredients, there were two lunch boxes and small props for making lunches.

She wondered: "Who are you making lunch for?"

Zhang Lan looked at her with an understanding smile that could not be refused: "It's not me, it's you who wants to make a love lunch for your husband."

Shen Ennan only heard a thunder explode in his mind.

What?She, making bento?To my husband?

(End of this chapter)

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