My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

"Lend me your car for a while, I'll be right back."

Wen Lan took the crystal key of Aston Martin without waiting for his consent.

As she walked downstairs, she called her parents at home.

"Mom, do we have fresh pork in the refrigerator?"

"Yes. I just bought the tenderloin, hairtail, and beef today."

Xie Qiuyun was puzzled.

"Why are you asking this so late at night? Haven't you eaten?"

"No, Mom, my colleague has a stomachache and there's nothing to eat at home."

Wen Lan walked to the underground parking lot.

"Mom, remember this. I want pork, beef, eggs, preserved eggs, green onions and ginger."

"Also, pack me a tight bag of rice."

"I'm driving over to pick it up now. Please ask my dad to wait for me at the gate of the community."

Wen Lan explained in one breath.

Half an hour later, she returned to Bu Yufan's home with fresh vegetables.

He opened the door for her in his bathrobe.

"Bu Yufan, go to sleep. Let me use the kitchen."

"If you're hungry at night, come and eat first."

After saying that, Wen Lan rushed into the kitchen and started working skillfully.

The crystal chandelier in the living room was off, leaving only the background light on.

Bu Yufan was a little drunk, so he went to the bedroom on the second floor.

Passing through the open living room on the second floor.

He stopped and looked at the busy figure in the kitchen.

Wen Lan first started looking for a pot to cook porridge.

Once you open the cupboard, you'll find all kinds of big-brand pots and pans in various colors and sizes.

Wen Lan took out two Staub rice cookers of the same model but different colors.

"Poor students really have a lot of stationery, and the sense of ceremony is so full?"

She couldn't help but sigh.

When Bu Yufan heard what she said, his brows relaxed and he laughed.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

Wen Lan heard some noise on the stairs.

"If you don't want to sleep, come down and help."

He walked over slowly in his slippers.

Just a few minutes.

Wen Lan had already washed the rice and added water.

"Give!"

She handed him a cooking spoon.

"Just stir it up from time to time."

The rice pot is the most suitable type of pot for cooking porridge, quickly and efficiently.

Bu Yufan did as he was told.

His eyes occasionally swept across Wen Lan.

Under the influence of alcohol, she looked a little hazy.

Wen Lan cut the pork tenderloin into strips and the beef tenderloin into thin slices.

Mix well with cooking wine, onion and ginger and marinate.

She peeled two more preserved eggs.

I saw that the rice in one of the enamel pots had expanded slightly.

Just put the preserved eggs and lean meat in, and cut a few strands of ginger.

Preserved eggs, rice porridge and lean meat will produce a wonderful chemical reaction.

The pork will become more tender under the action of starch.

The mild alkaline taste of preserved eggs combined with rice produces a unique aroma.

The other pot of porridge made by Wen Lan was scrambled egg and beef porridge.

After the rice porridge is cooked, add the marinated beef slices and shredded ginger.

Beat an egg and simmer it for a while before eating.

"The porridge is ready, and I've added salt."

"I picked out all the ginger shreds, too."

Wen Lan started to clean the sink and it was clean in just a few minutes.

"Bu Yufan, if you wake up in the middle of the night with an empty stomach, it would be better to drink porridge."

Wen Lan plans to go home.

"If you feel sick in any way, call me."

She warned him again with concern.

"See you tomorrow."

Wen Lan tiptoed out and waved to him.

Bu Yufan stood in front of the closed door for a long time.

After Wen Lan returned home, she received a WeChat message from Secretary Nan.

"You know something about Bu Yufan's past."

"I have been hungry since I was a child. After his mother left, I couldn't eat a meal all day."

"He has a bad stomach, a disease he suffered from when he was a child."

The more Wen Lan listened, the more regretful she felt.

Why did Bu Yufan drink for her at the banquet just now?

No wonder he was hungry and would rather take medicine than eat.

Look at the kitchen in his house, it's clearly just a decoration!

The next day, Bu Yufan came very early.

Passing by the president’s kitchen on the first floor, Bu Yufan stopped.

He saw that there seemed to be a light on inside.

Yes, Wen Lan came earlier.

After a while, she brought breakfast to Bu Yufan's office.

"what is this?"

he asks.

"Is there any need to ask? Breakfast."

Wen Lan opened the lids one by one.

It contained her signature egg and scallion pancake, a bowl of three-fresh wontons, and a plate of peeled pomegranates.

"Eat quickly!"

Wen Lan didn't give him a chance to refuse, she turned and left.

"From now on, I will stew fish maw for you every day. It's good for your stomach."

Bu Yufan looked intently at the steaming breakfast in front of him.

He habitually pulled out the drawer and took out two stomach acid-suppressing pills.

Just as I was about to throw it into my mouth, I remembered what Wen Lan said last night.

She wouldn't let him take medicine, she said he should eat if he was hungry.

Bu Yufan rested his chin on his hand, staring blankly at the leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window, and remained silent for a long time.

Then he casually threw the two pills in his hand into the trash can next to the tea table.

Then he opened the drawer and threw all the medicine boxes inside.

The home-cooked breakfast in front of him was extremely unfamiliar to him, but it touched the hidden corner of his heart.

Wen Lan made the three-fresh wontons by herself, with seaweed, dried shrimps and chopped green onions in the soup.

Looks refreshing.

Bu Yufan loosened his unconsciously clenched fists and picked up the soup spoon.

In the afternoon, as Wen Lan and Bu Yufan had verbally agreed.

She brought him a bowl of fish maw stewed with coconut milk, wild rice and fish maw.

"Boss Bu has a conference call, you can't go in."

Wen Lan was stopped by an unfamiliar secretary at the door of the president's office.

Secretary Nan is not here either.

She smiled and nodded in agreement, and was about to pull over and wait for a while.

I happened to meet Zheng Xiaorou coming back from the bathroom.

"The president has instructed that Miss Wen can come in at any time."

Xiaorou gave instructions to the new secretary.

"Wen Lan, come in."

"Okay, thank you."

Wen Lan greeted the two colleagues in a friendly manner, without any intention of being superior to others.

Bu Yufan was indeed in a conference call.

Wen Lan walked in quietly and put down the stew pot.

She picked up Bu Yufan's pen again and wrote a sticky note.

“Fish maw stewed with coconut milk and wild rice is a must-try!”

Ever since she entered the door, Bu Yufan's eyes had never left her.

Only when she turned around and raised her eyes did he avoid her gaze.

Bu Yufan was very dissatisfied with his current situation.

He frowned, unable to figure out what was going on.

In the afternoon, after Wen Lan got off work, she rushed to the notary office according to the notification in the text message.

"Hello, comrade. I'm here to pick up the notarized document."

Wen Lan reported the verification code sent via SMS.

He held the notarized certificate of property donation in his hand.

"Secretary Nan, I got the notarized certificate. Are you free?"

Secretary Nan had told Wen Lan that she must contact him on the day she got the money.

"Wen Lan, Bu Yufan and I are at the high-speed rail station. We have to go on a business trip and will be back the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Oh, hotel people, they really just leave when they say they will.

Taking a plane or a high-speed train is commonplace.

"Take a photo of the notarized document and send it to me, every page."

"Also, let that bastard pay for the notarization fee."

"We don't need this little money, but we can't give him a penny cheaper."

Secretary Nan was filled with indignation.