Amnesia ex-wife is sweet and cute

"I want to eat hot pot, seafood, Haidilao..."

"No."

Before Lan Zhen could finish what she wanted to say, Lu Jincheng interrupted her with a cold face, expressionless, "It's a mess, it's not nutritious."

"Oh." Lan Zhen pursed her mouth a little wronged, and said, "You didn't ask me, besides, my mouth is very bitter now, and I want to eat something with taste."

Lu Jincheng took a deep look at her, then took out his mobile phone, dialed Tan Ye, and said, "Prepare some nutritious meals for the patients."

After leaving this sentence, Lu Jincheng hung up the phone without listening to what the other party said.

Sitting on the bed, Lan Zhen could even hear Tan Ye talking on the other side of the phone without knowing what, so Lu Jincheng directly cut off the phone.

Lan Zhen couldn't help complaining, "Jincheng, you are really lucky to find such a good assistant as Tan Ye. If it was someone else, they might have quit their jobs long ago."

Lu Jincheng put away his mobile phone and glanced at her with a half-smile, "Really? Then do you know how many people want to be my assistant?"

"How much?" Lan Zhen unconsciously followed his words, not knowing that she had fallen into Lu Jincheng's trap.

Lu Jincheng stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Lan Zhen, "One hundred?"

"No."

"A thousand?"

"No."

"1?!"

Lu Jincheng: "..."

Lan Zhen seemed to be thinking of something, she opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but stammered slightly, "No, it can't be 1000 million, right?!"

Lu Jincheng's face returned to a calm look, and he said lightly: "One."

MO? !
Lan Zhen died.

"Then what are you talking about?" Lan Zhen couldn't help but roll her eyes.

But because she was too strong, she moved her facial expression when she rolled her eyes, and her facial features wrinkled together in pain.

"Is it hard?" Lu Jincheng's attention is all on Lan Zhen's little expression at the moment, and he is taking care of Lan Zhen in every possible way.

Lan Zhen cautiously reached out to touch her cheek, but Lu Jincheng grabbed her wrist in mid-air.

"Don't move, your face is covered with tape." Lu Jincheng frowned slightly.

Seeing his expression, Lan Zhen was slightly dazed.

Is it her illusion?She actually saw the worried expression on Lu Jincheng's face, did it exist only for her?

Lan Zhen nodded obediently, a little shy under his gaze, deliberately found a topic to ease the atmosphere, "Don't change the subject, is that person you're talking about Tan Ye?"

"Not bad." Lu Jincheng nodded calmly.

Just when Lan Zhen was about to tease him, Lu Jincheng's sudden words almost made Lan Zhen jump out of bed in shock, "His annual salary is 100 million."

100? !
Lan Zhen was stunned!
Just an assistant has an annual salary of several million. Even if she is a designer and works in a place where she is an acquaintance like Rock's, her annual salary is only more than half of Tan Ye's.

Are assistants so popular these days?
Then can she also become an assistant? !

"What? What are you talking about in your heart?" Lu Jincheng lightly touched her chin with his fingertips.

Lan Zhen shook her head, fearing that his thoughts would be exposed by him, "It's nothing."

"Oh?" Lu Jincheng looked disbelieving, "Do you want to be an assistant?"

? !
Lan Zhen was confused for a moment, how did he guess it.

"certainly not."

Even if it was true, it was impossible for Lan Zhen to admit it. She proudly turned her head aside, holding her head up slightly.

Because once her movement range is large, it will affect her entire facial nerve.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

It's Tan Ye.

He walked in with large and small bags in his hand, came in front of the two of them, and arranged the bags in his hand neatly on the table.

"Mr. Lu, madam, this is the most suitable nutritious meal prepared by the chef for patients recovering from a serious illness." Tan Ye spread his palms towards the table and said respectfully.

Lan Zhen: "..."

For some reason, after knowing that Tan Ye's annual salary is 100 million, Lan Zhen once again felt a deep sense of admiration for him.

"Got it, let's go down." Lu Jincheng waved his hand.

"Yes."

After Tan Ye left, Lu Jincheng began to search for various bags on the table.

There are too many things to count.

Steamed lobster, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, yam soup...

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Jincheng asked her.

Lan Zhen's head is full of black lines, are you sure this is the nutritional package prepared by the chef?Why did she feel like she was rushing to raise pigs.

At this moment, the stomach gurgled again.

Lan Zhen didn't care so much, and said: "Whatever."

Lu Jincheng picked the lightest one, millet porridge, he took a spoonful and handed it to Lan Zhen's mouth.

Lan Zhen's cheeks flushed slightly.

This seemed to be the first time Lu Jincheng fed her.

Lan Zhen opened her mouth slightly, the moment the millet porridge entered her mouth, the aroma of the food instantly surrounded the whole mouth, with a sweet and fragrant taste.

She had never felt this way when drinking porridge before, maybe it had something to do with the person who fed her porridge.

After the first mouthful, Lu Jincheng helped Lan Zhen to sit up.

When Lu Jincheng bends his mind, the pleasant scent of his body fills Lan Zhen's surroundings, and the little bit of red that she just wanted to dissipate suddenly surges up.

After being fed by Lu Jincheng to finish the porridge, Lan Zhen felt that this was the best porridge she had ever had.

At ten o'clock in the evening.

Seeing that Lu Jincheng didn't intend to leave, Lan Zhen couldn't help reminding: "Jincheng, aren't you going back?"

Lu Jincheng looked at her like a fool, and said, "Where are you going here?"

His words made Lan Zhen's heart beat a little faster, but she thought she must have misunderstood Lu Jincheng's meaning.

Suppressing the palpitations in her heart, she smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine, you can just hire me a nurse, or let Wei Lin take care of you..."

Now Lan Zhen no longer dared to be unscrupulous and self-willed in front of Lu Jincheng like before.

Although she loves him, Lan Zhen doesn't dare to look forward to him because of his sudden distance and unpredictable temper.

Lu Jincheng took a deep look at her, his eyes were dark, "What do you mean?"

Lan Zhen didn't understand, so, "What do you mean?"

Lu Jincheng pinched his temples, suppressed the heavy wind and rain in his eyes, and said, "I am your husband, isn't it a matter of course to take care of you?"

Oops!

Heart beats uncontrollably again.

Lan Zhen lowered her head, not looking into his eyes, and said, "Oh, I see."

"how?"

"fine."

Relatively silent, there was a slightly awkward atmosphere in the air.

As expected, Lu Jincheng did what he said. The VIP room was already very big, but with the addition of a bed, it was much warmer.