Chapter 452 I have eaten it, my wife made it
"Wait, I'll go find the medicine box to disinfect you."
Wenxi turned and left the kitchen.
Mu Yansen curled his lips into a smile, but there was no expression of pain on his face.
The conversation between Wenxi and Bai Mengsheng was soon heard outside.
"Dad, do you have a medicine box at home?"
Bai Mengsheng hurriedly got up to check on her.
"Where are you hurt? Let me see."
"It wasn't me, it was Mr. Mu. He cut his hand while shredding potatoes. I went to the medicine box to disinfect him."
"oh."
Bai Mengsheng was obviously not so anxious anymore.
"It seems to be in the cabinet over there. You can look for it. Uncle Wang usually takes care of these things, so I'm not sure if it's there."
Bai Mengsheng pointed to a cabinet and said.
Wenxi tried hard to force a smile for him.
"It's okay, I'll look for it myself."
But in her heart, she was complaining that her father had no ability to take care of himself. What would she do without Uncle Wang?
Bai Mengsheng stared at Wenxi for a while.
"Xiaoxi, are you secretly disgusted with my inability to take care of myself?"
"Ah? Dad, I don't? How could I possibly dislike you? Haha, you're so funny."
Wenxi wonders if her father can read minds?
"Really?"
"No."
After saying that, Wenxi quickly went to rummage through the cabinets.
I searched two cabinets before I found the medicine box.
Going to the kitchen, he found some iodine to disinfect Mu Yansen, and finally put on a yellow Band-Aid with a cute cartoon pattern on it.
"Haha, I wonder who bought this Band-Aid, it's so cute."
Mu Yansen said with disdain, "Xixi, can I not put it on?"
"No! Band-Aids are there to stop bleeding and protect the wound, they must be kept on."
"But……"
"Nothing much."
Then push him out of the kitchen.
"Come out, I'll make dinner right away."
Mu Yansen stared at the yellow Band-Aid for a while.
The more I look at it, the more disgusted I become.
But thinking that his wife would be angry, he didn't dare to tear it off.
Wenxi quickly prepared three dishes and a soup.
We steamed a sea bass, fried a plate of celery and beef, a plate of shredded potatoes, a shrimp, tofu and vegetable soup, and each person had a bowl of hot rice.
"Dad, Mr. Mu, come and have dinner."
She greeted the two of them.
Mu Yansen and Bai Mengsheng came over and sat down.
When I saw the dishes on the table, my appetite suddenly came.
It's a simple home-cooked dish, but it looks delicious.
"Don't just stare, come and try my cooking. I haven't cooked for a long time. I wonder if I've gotten any worse."
Mu Yansen actually wanted to start eating, but because Bai Mengsheng was his elder, he couldn't start eating first until Bai Mengsheng started eating.
Bai Mengsheng's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Xiaoxi, I never thought that I would be able to eat the food my daughter cooked for me in my lifetime. Even if I die now, I will have no regrets."
"Pfft, pfft, pfft, Dad, what are you talking about? I still want to cook many, many meals for you, you can't just say that. Eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Wenxi put a piece of fish into Bai Mengsheng's bowl.
She was sensitive enough to feel Mu Yansen's breathing sink, and she knew that the stingy man was jealous again, so she quickly picked up a piece for him.
Mu Yansen was happy then and started eating quickly.
Took a bite.
So delicious!
I didn't expect his wife to be such a good cook.
Bai Mengsheng took a bite and found it delicious.
Soon, the three of them finished the three dishes and one soup.
Mu Yansen thought that Wenxi had worked hard to cook, so he rushed to wash the dishes.
Wenxi didn't give in.
"Your hand is injured, you can't touch the water."
Mu Yansen wanted to say it was okay, men were not that delicate.
But he couldn't get past Wenxi and was pushed out of the kitchen by her.
Bai Mengsheng wanted to help, but he had never washed dishes before, so he might end up making things worse. So he just went for a walk in the yard.
The food was so delicious that I ate too much.
Mu Yansen glanced at the time. He had to go to the company. Zhao Yi had sent him several messages.
The company also has a high-level meeting in the afternoon.
He took his suit jacket, said goodbye to Wenxi and Bai Mengsheng, and left in a car.
When they arrived at the Mu Group, Zhao Yi and four secretaries were having lunch.
Out of concern, Zhao Yi asked, "Mr. Mu, have you had lunch? Do you want me to order lunch for you?"
"No, I've already eaten. My wife made it."
Zhao Yi felt like he was being fed a handful of dog food.
Not only Zhao Yi felt so, but the four secretaries also felt so.
Zhao Yi noticed the Band-Aid on his boss Mu's hand at a glance.
He smiled and said, "Boss Mu, who put that on you?"
After asking, Zhao Yi felt that his question was unnecessary.
Apart from the president's wife, who else could get close to President Mu and give him such a cute Band-Aid!
Mu Yansen said proudly, "My wife posted this. Isn't it cute?"
I don’t know who looked disgusted at the beginning.
What could Zhao Yi say? Of course, he kept praising her for being cute, saying that the president's wife had good taste and still had a childlike innocence.
Mu Yansen was very satisfied with the exaggerated praise.
At the high-level meeting in the afternoon, a group of executives glanced at Mu Yansen's fingers from time to time.
Mu Yansen also generously let them see it, and said, "My wife put it up."
Everyone started praising him again.
In the afternoon, two maids came. Wenxi was worried about Bai Mengsheng, so she stayed to keep an eye on him.
She asked the two maids to try making a dish each. The taste was not great, but it was not bad either.
He said to them, "As you can see, your main job here is to take care of my father. He usually lives here alone. You will cook for him, clean the villa, do laundry, and take care of the flowers and plants outside. Your salary is 6,000 yuan a month, including food and accommodation, and four days off. If you pass my assessment after a month, your salary will be increased to 7,000 yuan a month."
Mingling Garden is not as big as Huating Villa, so two servants are more than enough.
Bai Mengsheng listened from the side.
I wondered if Xiaoxi had underpaid them. Uncle Wang had paid them ten thousand a month for two maids.
"What do you think? If you can, you can stay today."
The two maids were very satisfied with the work content and salary and decided to stay on the spot.
Wenxi took them to the room where the maid used to live, which was on the first floor.
Solved the servants' problem.
Wenxi planned to go back.
Bai Mengsheng pulled her into the yard and asked, "Xiaoxi, did you underpay them?"
"Dad, no, this is the market price. This is the salary our maid gets."
Bai Mengsheng was puzzled.
"Really? Why did Uncle Wang give those two maids 10,000 yuan before?"
"That's impossible! Are you mistaken? Uncle Wang has been a housekeeper for so many years, he must be familiar with the market for housekeeping. It's impossible for him to ask for ten thousand, unless he has extraordinary skills, or superb cooking skills, and has obtained many certificates, such as being a chef in a big hotel."
Bai Mengsheng thought about it and felt that the dishes cooked by the two previous ones were just average, and they couldn’t be great chefs, nor did he find that they had any extraordinary skills.
"Dad, you're not being fooled, are you?"
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