Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 1994

Lu Hao poured water and brought up the thermometer by the way. Fortunately, Lanxi didn't have a fever.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't go to work today, just rest at home."

Lan Xi stared at him for a while, then nodded.

Her head is in a mess now, and she probably can't do anything in the store.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Lu Hao said again.

Lan Xi shook her head, she couldn't eat anything now, there was no taste in her mouth at all.

In fact, she didn't drink much last night, it's just that she has something on her mind and gets drunk easily.

"I'll go cook you some porridge." Lu Hao said, his stomach felt uncomfortable after drinking, so it's better to drink some porridge.

Seeing his seriousness, Lan Xi didn't speak, as if guessing the authenticity of his words.

Lu Hao's face was a little uncomfortable, even a little embarrassed. After living for so many years, he couldn't even cook porridge.

"It will be ready soon, just wait." Lu Hao raised his hand to caress her forehead, put a kiss on it, and then got up and walked out.

Lan Xi looked at his back, pursed her lips, and then closed her eyes.

Mrs. Lu saw her son coming downstairs and asked, "How is Xiaoxi?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable after drinking." Lu Hao said truthfully, and then went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Lu frowned, "Do you want to call the doctor?"

"No need, what she needs now is to rest." After Lu Hao said this, he had already got into the kitchen.

Mrs. Lu followed, watched her son rummaging through the cupboard, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"I want to cook some porridge for Xiaoxi." Lu Hao replied.

Mrs. Lu doesn't like porridge very much, so the aunts in the family seldom cook porridge.

She said, "Let auntie cook it."

Lu Hao found the rice at the bottom of the cabinet, heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked for something to wash the rice.

"That's different," he said.

Seeing her son's serious look, Mrs. Lu understood, and said intentionally, "Why is it different? Isn't it just porridge?"

Lu Hao didn't say anything this time, he took the rice washing basin and grabbed a handful of rice into it, then took out his mobile phone and started to check the steps.

Seeing that he was serious, Mrs. Lu didn't continue to pester him, and turned around and left.

After a while, the aunt came in and said to Lu Hao, "Master, do you want to cook porridge?"

"Yes." Lu Hao nodded.

"Let me teach you."

Lu Hao thought for a while, but theory was still not as good as practice, so he nodded, "Okay."

With a splitting headache, Lan Xi couldn't fall asleep at all, and just leaned against the bed rail, not knowing what she was thinking.

Not long after, her cell phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was He Wan calling.

She hung up He Wan's call last night, she must be very anxious, but there are some things that even the closest friends can't share, because it's a matter of dignity.

However, she can't go to the studio today, and she still has to explain some things to He Wan.

She clicked to answer and said, "Wanwan, good morning."

"I'm fine, but my throat is a little uncomfortable. I won't go to work today, and I will leave all the orders to you."

"Ah."

"I was just in a bad mood yesterday. I'm fine. Don't worry. I have a headache and I want to rest."

"Ah."

Lan Xi hung up the phone with a feeling of relief.

It turns out that dealing with my good friends is so tiring.

Then it should be more difficult to deal with a person who likes oneself but does not love, to be precise, a woman who tries her best to play a good wife.

Negative emotions flooded in like mountains and seas, as if they were going to overwhelm her.

(End of this chapter)