3008: C3008 A Test Worker for His Wife

C3008 A Test Worker for His Wife

"I know. " Zhang Ya leaned forward and kissed Wan Xinghao's lips. "Thank you. I am very happy. "

His eyes were as bright as the stars, reflecting his face.

Wan Xinghao looked at his eyes and complained with a bitter smile. "How cunning. "

How could he reject any of her requests when she looked at him like that?

To actually use such a killing technique! Too cunning!

"Hm?" Zhang Ya blinked her eyes and was somewhat puzzled. How was she crafty?

"Only allowed to work for an hour. " Wan Xinghao gave in.

"Yes, sir. " Zhang Ya smiled and put her hand around Wan Xinghao's neck. "I like you so much. "

"Sigh. . . " Wan Xinghao sighed and hugged Zhang Ya. In terms of liking, he probably liked her more.

"Alright, I have to start working now. " Zhang Ya lifted the blanket on her body to the side and got off the bed. "What are you going to do later?"

"I'm going to cook. " I'm cooking, Zhang Ya said.

"Huh?" Zhang Ya was stunned. "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry. " Wan Xinghao looked at Zhang Ya's stomach and said," Make supper for the baby. "

"I thank you on behalf of the baby. " Zhang Ya pursed her lips and said.

"Ask what the baby wants to eat. " Wan Xinghao said.

"Oh. . . " Zhang Ya thought for a while and said, "The baby said he wants to eat biskin milk. "

"Okay. " Wan Xinghao said, saying, "Then I will make double skin milk and eat it in an hour. "

"Okay. " Zhang Ya smiled and nodded.

Wan Xinghao held her hand and walked to the study room. He took a blanket and put it on her shoulder. He then left the study room and gave her an independent and quiet space.

"It's time to work. " Zhang Ya muttered, turned on the computer and opened the book. There were countless notes pasted on the edge of the old book.

Zhang Ya, who was fully concentrated on her research, had a serious expression on her face. Suddenly, it was as if she had changed into a different person. However, her entire person was brimming with happiness. It was something that she did not have a few years ago when she focused on her studies.

How did it seem to have changed? Where did it seem to have never changed.

Dragging his suitcase, Wan Xingke bid farewell to Old Patriarch of Wan Family and was sent back to the car by Wan Xinghao. "Be careful yourself. "

"Don't worry!" Wan Xingke smiled and made an OK gesture.

Seeing the car leave, Wan Xinghao sighed.

A girl can't stay when she's older. . .

He shook his head helplessly and returned to his room. When he saw that it was almost time, he started to work on his wife's supper.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Ya passed by the kitchen and saw Wan Xinghao wearing a white apron. She asked curiously.

"Little aunt. " Wan Xinghao looked at Zhuang Ya. He respected Zhuang Ya a lot. Not long ago, Zhuang Ya even risked her life to save Zhang Ya. "I am making supper and two-skin milk. "

"Oh. . . " Zhuang Ya saw that Wan Xinghao was laying eggs. She wondered if Yan Lecheng would want some too.

"You want one?" Wan Xinghao looked at Zhuang Ya who looked like she wanted to speak but was embarrassed and asked directly.

"Can I?" Zhuang Ya blinked and asked.

"Yes. " Wan Xinghao nodded. Making one serving was also doing it. Making two servings was also doing it.

"Thank you. I want one serving. " Zhuang Ya said with a smile.

"Okay," Zhuang Ya said. Wan Xinghao said, "You can come and get it later, but it may not be delicious. "

"It's okay. " Zhuang Ya smiled and said, "I will get it later. "

"Okay. " Wan Xinghao answered.

Zhuang Ya walked up the stairs briskly.

After Zhuang Ya left, Wan Xinghao continued to be busy.

"What are you doing?" Old Patriarch of Wan Family and Principal Yan passed by and asked.

"Night. " Wan Xinghao answered.

"What night?" Old Patriarch of Wan Family looked at it and asked.

"Zhang Ya wants to eat two-skin milk. " Wan Xinghao replied.

"I haven't seen you make supper for me in so many years. " Old Patriarch of Wan Family said.

"Then. . . Do you want it?" Wan Xinghao asked.

"Give me one serving then. I'll try it. " Old Patriarch of Wan Family looked at Principal Yan and asked, "You want one too?"

"No, it's already so late. I won't eat anymore. " Principal Yan saw Wan Xinghao making supper for Zhang Ya. Even if he didn't eat it, he could still feel the sweetness.

He didn't want anything from the Wan Family. He just wanted to treat his daughter well.

"One serving, then. " Old Patriarch of Wan Family looked at Principal Yan and said, "Oh right, I have another authentic copy of the Song Dynasty. I haven't shown it to you yet. Shall we go and take a look?"

"Sure. " Principal Yan smiled and pushed Old Patriarch of Wan Family's wheelchair towards the elevator.

They had hit it off during the past few days and got along very well.

Wan Xinghao sighed as he stayed alone in the kitchen. Why did it feel like he had suddenly received a lot of orders?

But it didn't matter. He had never done it before anyway. He would make it for someone else first and try his hands. In the end, he would only give it to his wife after he succeeded.

Hm, perfect.

Old Patriarch of Wan Family, who still didn't know that he had become a food test subject, was still talking and laughing to Principal Yan. "This kid has never made supper for me. This time, I can be considered to have borrowed Little Ya's glory. "

"Hehe. " Principal Yan smiled and said, "Seeing that they are so good, I am relieved. "

"Little Ya is in our family. You can put your heart in your stomach. Everyone in Wan Family likes her very much. " Old Patriarch of Wan Family smiled and said, "You also come to the capital often. It will be even better if you can settle down in Jingdu in the future. "

"Haha. " Principal Yan smiled and did not say much.

On the other side, Zhuang Ya, who was also a vegetable tester, was massaging Yan Lecheng's leg muscles in his room. "How is it?"

"To be honest, I don't feel anything. " Yan Lecheng smiled awkwardly and said, "It's better not to work hard. "

He knew his legs. It was the only thing he could do in his life.0

"A good massage can prevent muscle atrophy. It can't be treated for the time being. What if the treatment after ten or twenty years can be done? There is always hope. " Zhuang Ya massaged Yan Lecheng's leg muscles as she said, "My skills are definitely not as good as professional. But I have to learn well too. If you see anything wrong, you must remind me. "

"Mm. " Yan Lecheng looked at Zhuang Ya's gentle gaze and felt warm in his heart.

What virtue and ability did he have?

Yan Lecheng always thought this way. What virtue and ability did he have?

"Zhuang Ya. " Yan Lecheng suddenly called Zhuang Ya's name.

"Hmm?" Zhuang Ya looked up at Yan Lecheng. "Did I press something wrong?"

"I will treat you well. " Yan Lecheng said.

Zhuang Ya was shocked for a second. She suddenly felt that her eyes were burning. She raised the corner of her mouth and said, "I will be good to you. " "This is what you said. You are not allowed to go back on your words. "

"En. " Yan Lecheng nodded and said, "I won't go back on my word. "

"I feel like I have eaten a pound of honey in my heart. " Zhuang Ya said.

"Huh?" Yan Lecheng blinked and could not imagine what it felt like.

It started to snow again outside the window. The whole night was unusually quiet.

After eating Wan Xinghao's milk, Yan Lecheng looked at Zhuang Ya and said, "I think I know what it feels like to eat half a kilogram of honey. . . "

"Huh? Is it that sweet?" Zhuang Ya took a bite and said, "Wow, it's really sweet!"

Standing at the door, Wan Xinghao silently noted it down. "If you put too much sugar, put less when you make it for your wife. "

When Old Patriarch of Wan Family received the milk, he took a sip and frowned slightly. "Why do I feel like it doesn't taste good? The taste of the milk is quite good, but there's no other taste. "

"Maybe it's the first time the child made it, so there's not much sugar left. "

Standing at the door, Wan Xinghao silently noted it down. "The sugar is too little. Put a little more when you make it for your wife. "

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