"Pad some first and have breakfast later." Xiao Han took the plate and left the kitchen.

The cook stared at his back in a daze for a while and didn't want to understand why. However, in the past, Mr. didn't eat dinner, but he never came to the kitchen early in the morning to look for food.

As soon as Xiao Han opened the door with a plate, Yunkai smelled the smell of fried eggs and sat up at once, "fried eggs! Have you finished it so soon?"

Xiao Han put things on the table, turned to the bathroom, took a wet towel and handed it to her hand, "wipe your hand."

"Oh." Yunkai quickly wiped his hand and stretched out his hand waiting to pick up something.

Xiao Han had already picked up a bread with fried eggs, but when he was ready to hand it to her, he bit himself and handed it to her.

After Yunkai took it, he opened his mouth and bit it. Then he frowned and touched the bread with his hand. "Did you bite?"

Mr. Xiao looked calm. "I'll taste it. It's OK."

Yunkai is not a hypocritical person. They are both husband and wife, and she ate a lot of his saliva, so she didn't feel anything wrong with what he ate. What's more, she is hungry to the point of choosing food.

Two bread with fried eggs and a glass of milk were destroyed in the blink of an eye. Finally, Yunkai licked the milk at the corner of his mouth and handed out the empty cup, "thank you for your breakfast, Mr. Xiao."

"You're welcome, Mrs. Xiao." Xiao Han took the cup and put it on the table next to him. With a smile in his mouth, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and grind in her ear. "In fact, I prefer a more practical thanks, madam."

Xiao Han was obviously in a good mood when he went to the company in the morning.

When Han Ning knocked on the door and came in, he was still sitting in a daze on the big class chair. He didn't know what he was thinking or looking at. A faint smile hung from the corners of his mouth.

Han Ning has been Xiao Han's assistant for three years. He has never seen him sitting in the office in a daze and smiling like today.

She remembered the woman she saw in the car that day. To be exact, she was more like a child. She was twenty years old, her face was not powdered, and she was enviably clean.

Men who have gone through thousands of sails may be fascinated by such a thorough and clean girl, but it's only for a while.

She smiled gently and her thoughts came back. "Mr. Xiao, this is today's schedule. Have a look."

Xiao Han quietly took back his emotion and restored his usual coolness, "put it on the table."

Han Ning put down the list, turned and left, but went to the door and stopped, "Mr. Xiao, Zheng has a party tomorrow night. The invitation has been sent. Do you need to go?"

Xiao Han spoke carelessly for a long time, "Zheng? Go."

Han Ning was surprised and nodded, "OK, I'll get ready."

At noon, the domestic servant delivers lunch to the company. Xiao Han is reading documents in the office.

After lunch, the maid didn't leave immediately.

Xiao Han looked up, and the domestic servant hurriedly said, "Sir, madam is downstairs."

Xiao Han frowned imperceptibly, looked down at the document again, and asked, "what's up?"

"My wife wants to tell you something, but she doesn't want to call you..."

If he wants to talk and doesn't want to call, does he have to go to her in person?

This woman is really getting closer and closer. She can enjoy Mrs. Xiao's rights.

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