Shen Simiao came out of the hospital the next day, and his hand was just rubbed. It didn't matter.

Xia Liyang didn't stop her, just told her to go back and have a good rest.

Shen Simiao returns to her apartment to find out that Rong Jingxing's plane was on a business trip last night. Jiang He waits at the door of her apartment early in the morning and asks if she needs any help.

He also brought her a pot of boiled soup, saying it was ordered by the man.

Shen Simiao wanted to say no, but she couldn't just send people away because she had been standing outside all morning.

After opening the door, he asked Jiang He to go in and sit down. Jiang He went into the room and found the kitchen and asked, "where is Miss Shen's bowl?"

Shen Simiao poured water on her hand and quickly opened the cupboard, handed her a bowl and said, "I'm not hungry after eating, or you should put it first."

Jiang He twisted the thermos and said, "I can't put it any more. I'm afraid it won't be hot. If you eat later when it's hot, the taste will change. Since you came out in the morning, even if you are not hungry, you can still drink a bowl of soup. I made this soup according to the method that my husband taught me last night. I cooked it for four hours. "

Last night, she was called by this man. She thought she had something to say, but she just taught her to cook a soup.

Jiang He was surprised at first, even this morning when she was cooking the soup, she still couldn't understand. But now, she seems to understand the man's intention.

It's hard for Shen Simiao to say anything more just by listening to her.

Although it is Rong Jingxing's meaning, it is the female assistant who really cooks the soup. She can't be angry with an innocent person because she is unhappy with that man, can she?

"Thank you." Shen Simiao didn't know what to say except thank you.

Jiang He said with a smile, "you don't have to thank me. I get my husband's salary. Naturally, I have to obey his orders."

Thanks to the man.

Shen Simiao laughed and didn't answer. He took the fruit tray in his hand and walked out: "you can eat with me."

"Good." Jiang He didn't refuse and went out with the soup he had packed for her.

Not shallow, not deep, just a bowl.

When Shen Simiao really sat at the table and prepared to eat the soup that night, she suddenly realized what she had been ignoring.

Her hand holding the spoon trembled uncontrollably, and her heart trembled with it.

Where is just a bowl of soup in front of her? It's Her memory.

Short, almost forgotten by her happy memories!

Seeing that she didn't move, Jiang He asked nervously, "what's wrong with Miss Shen? Can't I boil this soup well?"

But no, she did exactly what her husband did last night.

Shen Simiao shook his head slightly, scooped up a spoon and put it in his mouth

even tastes as like as two peas in autumn.

That is Yu nianqiu's favorite soup in rongjingxing villa, which seldom goes to the kitchen.

In order to make her Early pregnancy, she looked at the recipe to do this nourishing soup.

It takes hours to cook.

After the explosion, she became pregnant, and Gu's sister-in-law had made it for her several times, just like her mother's, but the taste was still lacking.

So many things happened later that Shen Simiao had long forgotten that the mother and daughter's short time together was the happiest time in the marriage.

Now, when she thought of that again, her eyes turned red.

Shen Simiao lowered her head and continued to drink the soup in the bowl. What she ate was a bowl of soup. It was a bowl of memory

Jiang He didn't know the twists and turns, so he just said with a smile: "when you taught me this bowl of soup last night, you said he learned it with an elder. But I didn't study hard at that time. Later Later, after you fell into the sea, he began to study the soup carefully and slowly. He always wanted to find something to talk about for comfort. "

Shen Simiao held the spoon tightly. In fact, she wanted to tell her not to say any more, but there was something stuck in her throat at that time.

She couldn't say anything.

Jiang He looked up at her room and said, "before I took office, I met my husband in a city. He has a villa around the sea in a city. You don't know about it."

Shen Simiao shook his head slightly. That man has always been rich. How many villas are there?

Jiang He said with a smile: "I know you don't know. It was built in that sea area after your accident. For that, my cousin Anna almost took him to a mental hospital before

"Why?" Shen Simiao finally couldn't help asking curiously.

Jiang He said with a smile: "what else can it be? When he built those villas, the warlock told him that he could bring your soul home to raise it. And then he believed that he really built those houses, and there was a lot of candlelight all the year round. "

Shen Simiao slightly twisted his eyebrows and said, "it's really crazy."

In fact, she still didn't believe it. After all, Rong Jingxing was so calm and self-supporting that how could she do such a stupid thing?Jiang he added: "sometimes things that others seem crazy may be the only way out for the parties. Because of despair, we have to try everything we can. "

Originally, Jiang He's feelings for Rong Jingxing have been uncertain. The man hides himself deeply, and others can't find out anything easily.

Only listen to the hype of the media, but when she was around for half a year, he didn't make any excessive move to meet his ex-wife again.

Until last night, she watched the man methodically spend four hours cooking a pot of soup in the kitchen.

He knows exactly how to cook and how to use seasoning.

Skillful, careful, not like a pot of soup.

Now I think, it's really more than boiling a pot of soup. He's boiling his feelings for this woman.

Shen Simiao can't speak at the moment. The female assistant beside Rong Jingxing seems to be more intelligent than Anna. No, maybe not.

She really stood at the side of the angle, very calm and she said these, without the slightest emotion, called Shen Simiao can not pick out any bad.

Jiang Heshen said: "I saw the layout of your room today, and I understand one thing. Why he is such a person, why villa design only love simple and warm, I think it is influenced by you more

Jiang He speaks with a sense of propriety. She doesn't say that Rong Jingxing is deeply in love with Shen Simiao. She doesn't even say that the man is always thinking about her, but only says that he has an influence on her.

Two simple words can easily ripple in people's heart.

Seeing that her soup was almost the same, Jiang He got up and said, "excuse me, I should go back to work. Miss Shen doesn't need to be sent to work if she is injured."

She picked up the incubator and went out, but Shen Simiao sent her to the door.

When I closed the door and went back to the living room, the mobile phone in Shen Simiao's bag was ringing all the time.

She picked up the phone to get through, and then heard Xiao Lin's anxious voice: "sister Simiao, what have you been busy with this morning? I didn't send you any messages back. Did you watch the hot news in the morning