The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

The next second the baking tray is pulled out.

Wen Jing turned her head and saw that it was Su Yansheng, she opened her lips and smiled.

"You're back!"

There was joy in this sweet voice, much like a wife's expression after seeing her husband coming home after a busy day.

Wen Jing, who reacted a little slower, naturally didn't think about so many random things.

On the contrary, when Su Yansheng heard that voice, his heart became sweet.

"I'm sorry Wenwen, yesterday was urgent and I left you at home alone."

"Then there is one person at home. Aren't there many maids at home?"

The corners of Su Yansheng's mouth opened slightly, wanting to continue apologizing, but later thinking that Wen Jing's mind was simple and uncomplicated, so he didn't say so much.

He changed the subject, "How do you see how these toasts are baking?"

When he mentioned the toast, Wen Jing immediately thought of the business, and she checked it.

The toast is good, but the surface is too brown, and the taste will be poor. It needs to be baked for another 2 minutes.

"Put it back and bake for another 2 minutes."

Su Yansheng followed suit.

"Look at juice, ham toast, mashed potatoes, is there anything else you'd like to eat?"

Hearing this, Su Yansheng was taken aback, "Are these prepared for me?"

"if not?"

Rolling down from such a high staircase, if he hadn't protected her, she would have been disabled.

So naturally she had to take care of him.

Besides, his hand was injured because of saving her.

At this time, Wen Jing suddenly thought, "By the way, your hands should be changed!"

"It should be..."

Su Yansheng just said two words, and she said again, "Well, you go out and wait first, and I will fry some mushrooms and an egg for you, so that you can eat more to heal your wounds, and I will change the dressing after frying."

Hearing that she still wanted to get food, he stopped him, "Wenwen, no need, those are good enough."

"No, the nutrition is not balanced enough, you go out first."

Su Yansheng wanted to say don't do anything else, but the oven rang again and interrupted his words.

Wen Jing turned on the oven, then she went to look for gloves, Su Yansheng stood behind her, "It's in my hands."

"Oh, yes."

She stepped aside and he took out the baking tray.

"Put it here." Wen Jing pointed to a place.

He put it away, and Wen Jing said, "Okay, you go out quickly, I will fix it soon."

Being urged to leave again, he had no choice but to obey her arrangement.

After about 10 minutes.

Wen Jing carried the plate to the dining room, and Su Yansheng sat on the dining chair. She put the plate in front of him, "I said I'll fix it soon."

"Well, Wenwen is too powerful."

Who doesn't like to be praised, Wen Jingle is happy.

"After the omelette was done and there were no leafy greens, I added broccoli, otherwise I would have finished it sooner."

"Wenwen, thank you for your hard work. You are not allowed to do it in the future. I didn't bring you back to let you do these things."

He brought her back to love her, not to find a servant.

Wen Jing opened her round almond eyes, "No, I am willing to do this. You were hurt because of me. If I don't do anything for you, I will feel bad."

She owed him such a big favor, she couldn't be indifferent.

Hearing her explanation, Su Yansheng's dark eyes dimmed. He didn't want her to feel that she owed him something, otherwise the relationship would deteriorate.

Suddenly he thought of something, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, "If you really want to do something for me, why not marry me."

Time stood still at this moment.

Wen Jing looked at him in disbelief.