C42 Breakfast Time
C42 Breakfast Time
The drowsy Qiangwei pouted with dissatisfaction. She didn't have the domineering attitude of an underworld boss. She was like a normal girl as she complained, "I told you not to do it in the water yesterday. I feel like my lower part is swelling up."
Yang Chen was at a loss, "What is done in the water is edema. Qiangwei, why don't you have any medical knowledge? What does edema mean?"
"I don't care. You have no conscience." Qiangwei threw a pillow at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen smiled embarrassedly, "It's alright, I'll be able to exercise more in the future. Practice makes perfect, right?"
Qiangwei spat, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "What practice makes perfect, speaking nonsense. I really don't know how I fell for a hooligan like you, who has a mouth full of nonsense. "
Yang Chen still remembered to go home and change his clothes to go to work. He pinched Qiangwei's plump butt a few times, then left the bar in a hurry.
When he rushed to Dragon View Garden Villa, it was just time for breakfast. Nanny Wang, who was wearing an apron, was carrying breakfast out from the kitchen. Seeing Yang Chen return home, Nanny Wang was stunned for a moment, then showed a concerned expression and asked, "Young Master, where did you go last night? Miss and I are worried. "
As soon as Nanny Wang finished her sentence, Lin Ruoxi, who was sitting at the dining table drinking congee, frowned and coldly said, "I'm not worried."
Yang Chen didn't mind seeing his wife with a cold face. After he sat down, he scooped up a bowl of porridge and took a sip with gusto. The millet porridge was smooth and smelled of cilantro.
"Nanny Wang, why is it that even making porridge tastes so good!"
Nanny Wang said happily, "If Young Master likes it, you can drink more." She went back to the kitchen.
Yang Chen finished one bowl in two big gulps, then carried the spoon over and wanted to scoop another. However, before he could grab the spoon, Lin Ruoxi immediately moved the big bowl of porridge to his side, showing an attitude as if she wasn't going to let him drink at all.
Yang Chen could only bitterly smile and said, "Good good wife Ruoxi, it can't be that you won't even give your husband a mouthful of porridge for breakfast, right?"
"You've had two sips. Also, don't shout so disgusting. " Lin Ruoxi set the bowl of porridge aside and lowered her head to take a sip.
"It's just a small bowl of congee, do you really need to …" Yang Chen mumbled to himself and suddenly thought of something. He asked with a smile, "Ruoxi, could it be that you are angry at me and I didn't come back last night. Are you jealous?"
Lin Ruoxi didn't even raise her head as she coldly replied, "I'm not interested in those useless things of yours."
"Then why didn't you give me some porridge!" Yang Chen was puzzled.
"Nanny Wang cooked it for me. Take care of yourself."
Yang Chen hesitated for a moment and felt that forcefully snatching some porridge to drink was really a bit outrageous. He thought about his promise to bring breakfast for the women in the office, so he didn't bother with it. He went upstairs to change his clothes and was about to go out.
Seeing that Yang Chen was about to leave, Nanny Wang asked curiously, "Young Master, do you want some more?" There are even a few steamed buns cut by knives. "
"Oh, I have something to do in the morning. Let's go out and eat." Yang Chen glanced at the coriander congee in the big bowl longingly. In the end, he still patted his butt and walked out the door.
Nanny Wang sighed and walked over to Lin Ruoxi's side, saying earnestly, "Miss, Young Master is a good person. You two, husband and wife, should live in harmony. Don't target Young Master."
Lin Ruoxi stopped what she was doing and said flatly, "Don't worry, Nanny Wang. If he wants to eat, go out and eat. Do as he pleases."
"Men always like to play when they are young. "Miss, you should treat Young Master better. How could those women outside compare to you? When that time comes, Young Master won't stay home all night." Nanny Wang spoke with a bit of earnest sincerity.
Lin Ruoxi seemed to be having trouble listening to this. She stood up and put down her chopsticks, "Nanny Wang, I'm full. I'm going to work."
Seeing Lin Ruoxi's unwillingness to speak any further, Nanny Wang knew that this stubborn young miss was definitely impatient. She could only sigh and begin to collect the things on the table.
The little episode in the morning did not affect Yang Chen's mood. Listening to the morning news, Yang Chen drove all the way to the West Region market and stopped nearby. He then ran to the place where the mutton skewers were originally sold and started searching for all kinds of breakfast.
Those who had been hawkers were naturally familiar with the various breakfast stalls around, and many of them had some friendship with Yang Chen. The moment Yang Chen arrived, he said a few words of pleasantries happily. Yang Chen even sent a few buns after buying the steamed buns.
Very quickly, Yang Chen carried the bags of breakfast back to the car. It was just a pity that he did not see Old Lee's stall and thus did not know what had happened last night.
Thinking of Old Lee, Yang Chen felt the need to get Zhang Hu to pay attention and not mistreat the small vendor here. After all, they had been on good terms with him over the past half year.
When he arrived at Yulei International, he just happened to be not late. Yang Chen walked out of the elevator and entered the PR Department's office, immediately two beautiful female colleagues came up to welcome him, laughing and saying: "Why is Brother Yang just here, we sisters are all hungry." It seemed that Zhao Hongyan had indeed told them that Yang Chen was responsible for buying breakfast.
Yang Chen raised the two bags of food in his hands and said, "There are a lot of them. Next time, I'll go buy them earlier."
While speaking, Yang Chen walked to his desk. Because only his own desk was simple, apart from a computer there was nothing else. It was suitable for storing food.
More than ten youthful and eye-catching female employees in the office immediately gathered around, bustling with noise and excitement. They were all dumbfounded when they saw the numerous dishes on Yang Chen's table, including steamed buns, onion rolls, knife cuts, sesame seed cakes, fried dough sticks, fried cakes, and even fried dumplings and soup dumplings. Then, they all looked at Yang Chen with admiration.
"Yang Chen, you're too awesome. Why did you buy so much breakfast!" With a round face, Zhang Cai grabbed a Soup Dumplings and bit into it while praising.
"Are you sure you don't specialize in purchasing breakfast? You're so professional, you even have milk and soy milk, and there's even some sweet and salty ones!?" Zhao Hongyan also did not expect Yang Chen to be so 'dedicated', which was much richer than the ones they had bought before.
Seeing all his female colleagues happily praising him, a certain someone like Yang felt gratified and proud, but at the same time, he didn't even remember that he was originally applying for a public relations job, not buying breakfast.
"We'll eat whatever you like. If you like it, just tell me. I'll bring more next time." Yang Chen was a bit proud, but he didn't forget to boast, "Do what you have to do seriously. Meet the needs of the people. This is something that I, with my high moral character, would be most willing to do. Back then, I was also someone who almost put on a red scarf! "