One of the hidden marriages of a wealthy family is a paper agreement that misses life

Duan Linkun frowned slightly as he looked at the dish. Although it was already cold, it could be seen that the taste was definitely not bad.

Moreover, the dishes are usually Xia Qing's favorite food. It would be good if I could leave the dishes in the past.

"You see, if it doesn't work, we'll do it now and send it to Madam. Maybe Madam will eat it as soon as she's happy."

Looking at Duan Linkun's face, the chef said cautiously.

"No need." Duan Linkun waved his hand, then looked around the kitchen, and then said: "You guys can make more snacks, and put them in the hall at night, understand?"

Several chefs responded.

Duan Linkun thought for a while and then said: "Tomorrow, you choose a dish with a strong fragrance, and go directly to the villa to make it."

After speaking, Duan Linkun turned around and left.

The chefs looked at Duan Linkun's back and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The chef’s kitchen is separate from the villa, because when cooking something, it is inevitable that there will be oily fumes. If it is directly in the villa, no matter how well the measures are made, the smell will come out. Besides, in a certain room in the villa, It's not the same thing with a bunch of garlic and onions.

It's also easier for them to cook here.

Although there is also a kitchen in the villa, it is mostly displayed for viewing, or one day the wife and the master are interested, and it is considered fun to cook something by themselves, and it has nothing to do with them.

Why did you suddenly have to go to the kitchen in the villa to make it?

I also asked to make some dishes with a strong fragrance. If the fragrance of this dish wafts out for a while, it will not dissipate.

The chefs studied for a long time, but they didn't understand what it meant, so they simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, they did whatever the master told them to do, and they were all doing things with money.

The next day, early morning.

Before Xia Qing woke up, she felt hungry intermittently.

As soon as he opened his eyes and sniffed, he felt an indescribable fragrance permeating the air.

The aroma is so enticing that it makes people feel very hungry from the inside of their stomachs.

Xia Qing got up and tidied up briefly, then walked over following the scent.

I walked all the way to the kitchen, and I watched the chef busy in there, I don't know what to do, anyway, the fragrance is coming from here.

Some fragrances are strong, but none of them make people feel sick.

"Ma'am, you're awake." The head chef said with a smile as he watched Xia Qing come down.

Xia Qing nodded slightly, and took a look inside. Several dishes inside had already been prepared, and they were very nicely arranged.

It is still a step in the cooking process from the dish out of the pan to the table, so there are still oily flowers in those dishes, which sounds very pleasant to hear.

Xia Qing swallowed unconsciously: "Why do you come here to cook?"

"Master ordered it." The head chef saluted with a smile: "Master last night..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xia Qing's face turned cold, turned around and walked down.

The second half of the chef's words slowly flowed out from his mouth: "Master, because you didn't eat, I'm worried..."

It's a pity that Xia Qing didn't hear it at all. When she got downstairs, she saw Duan Linkun sitting in the living room reading a book. There were all kinds of pastries in front of her, and each pastry exuded this sweet aroma.

Xia Qing couldn't help but get even more angry. What's the matter with this guy? If he wants to lose weight, he brought so many things here. Sincerely, he can't live with him. Or does he think that since he has nothing, he has to listen to him for everything? ?Don't even have the right to decide whether to eat or not?

The more Xia Qing thought about it, the angrier she became, she simply ran out without saying a word, drove a car and ran away.

After wandering outside for a while, I didn't think of where I should go. I couldn't help but feel a little sad, and almost cried on the steering wheel. Fortunately, Kong Xuan called in time.

Looking at Xia Qing's back as she slammed the door and left, Duan Linkun felt annoyed in his heart.

When did this woman become so unreasonable?

He has a cold face every day, and now he doesn't even eat. Is it so uncomfortable to live with him?
Or is it that the relationship between them makes her so uncomfortable?Would it be good to change back to the relationship between the funder and the actress?

Duan Linkun suddenly began to miss the days when he lived with Xia Qing just now, this girl was always smiling every day, making people happy just looking at her.

Maybe it's time for her to go out and cool off.

"Aunt Zhang." Duan Linkun called out lightly, with anger that he didn't realize in his tone: "Go and pack up all the things belonging to Madam, and put them all in the living room."

"Master..." Aunt Zhang took two steps forward, and then hesitated for a long time before saying, "Actually, Ma'am is quite well, maybe it's because she hasn't been feeling well for the past two days, Master..."

"What did I tell you just now?" Duan Linkun said coldly.

Seeing that Aunt Zhang couldn't persuade her, she agreed with a sigh, and asked a few people to help go upstairs to take out the things one by one.

Aunt Zhang also used a careful machine, put everything down one by one, and hadn't packed it yet, in case grandpa suddenly saw something, it aroused sympathy, or remembered the past with his wife Things, if they take the initiative to seek peace, their life and employment will not be so difficult.

All the employers also knew this, so they all quietly helped.

Duan Linkun looked down but didn't say a word, until he saw a very old book, he remembered this book, Xia Qing seemed to always carry it with him, but he hadn't seen it appear in this period of time.

At first I thought it was accidentally lost, but looking at it now, it is obvious that someone reads it every day.

"Bring it here and let me have a look." Duan Linkun said.

Aunt Zhang responded, and hurriedly took it to Duan Linkun, secretly happy in her heart, it seemed that her routine was correct.

Duan Linkun flipped through the pages of the notebook, but his brows got deeper and deeper.

He didn't know that this book was Xia Qing's diary, if he had known, he wouldn't have read it, but he couldn't stop reading it.

There are very trivial things recorded on it, but there is only one thing recently, that is, how inferior and panicked this little woman of my family is when facing Shang Qian.

It was written between the lines that she felt that she was inferior to Shang Qian in every way, and she was too close to Shang Qian.

That's why this girl feels inferior. Maybe all the unreasonable troubles she's had with herself recently are due to her lack of security.

Now that I think about it, it's true. I've been busy with work recently, and I haven't been with her properly for a long time.