Chapter 1877

This idea startled Wang Ru.

It's a high-end apartment. It's usually in good public order. But a few days ago, I heard that there were people in the opposite house and a lot of valuable things were lost. Fortunately, there was no one at home and there were no casualties.

She is a typical office worker. There must be no one at home during the day.

If someone had been staring at her family, thought she was not at home today, and then came into her house to steal It doesn't seem impossible.

Wang Ru's heart is about to jump out of her chest.

She lifted the quilt, got up, took the baseball bat beside the wardrobe as lightly as possible, went to the door, and slowly and slowly twisted the door handle

She was a little confused when she was scared to wake up. Now she seems to be in a vacuum. She doesn't seem to know what she is doing.

Should she call the police first?

If she were alone, she might be able to cope, but if she were two

The door was slowly unscrewed, opened a small seam, and then She smelled a strong smell of rice.

Wang Ru is stunned, the corner of the mouth can't help but hook up.

No thief will go to the kitchen to cook when he comes into someone's house.

She put down her baseball bat and limped toward the kitchen.

She saw Jin Zihang standing in the room, wearing a white shirt, with her sleeves rolled to her elbows, revealing her strong arms, and wearing a plaid apron that she had never used twice since she bought it. It seems that such a clean and warm man should not fit in with the kitchen full of lampblack, but Wang Ru leans against the door and looks at his busy and concentrated appearance, and feels that Jin Zihang, who is full of smoke, seems to have more charm.

He didn't go before.

This idea suddenly made Wang Ru feel better.

Jin Zihang heard the sound and looked back to see the curve of her mouth. He was stunned and laughed: "did I wake you up? I just broke one of your plates

It turned out that the sound that woke her up just now was that he broke the plate. For no reason, he broke the plate clumsily and quietly cleaned it up.

She seemed to be in a better mood and walked slowly: "you didn't leave. I thought you left when I heard the door closing."

Jin Zihang didn't lift his head: "you don't have anything in the kitchen, not even condiments. I went out to buy some. The key is on the tea table."

I see.

"What have you done? It smells good. "

"It's just some home-made ones. What I can do is limited. You can make do with it. There's also a bone soup. It's ready right away. It's specially made for you. You can drink more later."

Looking at his neat stir fry spoon, she knew that she was wrong just now.

He is very skillful and clumsy, which is not suitable to describe him at all.

"I didn't expect you to cook. If you are better than me, I'll make instant noodles and noodles. Er, the spaghetti is OK, and nothing else."

Jin Zihang looked at her with a smile: "do you like noodles very much?"

"No

"Then why do you have noodles?"

Wang Ru was embarrassed: "because making noodles is the easiest."

Jin Zihang put the yam on the table and said to her, "don't stand here. Go and sit. You can have dinner in ten minutes."

"Oh." Wang Ru saw that he was busy, but also embarrassed that he didn't do anything. When he wanted to take out the dishes and chopsticks by the way, he snatched them down: "I'll take them, you sit down."

Wang Ru has no way, also not in this to add chaos to him, obediently sat outside.

Looking at his busy back, she felt that it was really good to be taken care of.

Before the loss and melancholy are gone, he liked Gu Ning so many years, how can it be because of a sleep, turned to like her.

Originally, what she thought precious was his simplicity and long-term love?

Now how can you be angry because of this long love.

Wang Ru thinks so, the mood clears up instantly, no longer tangled.

Although Jin Zihang has only Gu Ning in his heart now, as long as she works hard, sooner or later he will still have her place in his heart.

Just as at this time, he takes care of her and cooks for her, which is much better than ordinary friends.

"Here's the soup. You can eat." Jin Zihang came out with a soup bowl.

Wang Ru looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled yams, chicken wings with cola, and a bone soup.

Jin Zihang gave her a bowl of rice, a little embarrassed, said: "the rice is not very good, less water, a little hard."

Wang Ru tasted: "OK." She tasted every kind of food, and served herself a bowl of soup. Her eyes narrowed with satisfaction: "delicious! It's delicious. "

Jin Zihang felt that she was exaggerating: "OK, I know you are comforting me." "Why don't you have self-confidence? I'm the kind of person who can tell lies. When I say delicious, it's really delicious. Besides, there are few men who can cook now, and they are willing to cook for their friends when they are sickThe men's books are dying out, so with this bonus, the dishes with ordinary taste have become delicious to me. What's more, the dishes you made originally taste very good, but now in my opinion, they have become extremely delicious. "

Wang Ru's generous praise made Jin Zihang very helpful, and the tiredness of this busy morning disappeared.

"Well, I'm in a good mood because of your praise. You can eat more and I'll make delicious food for you in the evening."

"Thank you. I'll continue to praise you in the evening."

They look at each other and smile.

Jin Zihang was relieved to see Wang Ru's delicious food.

It seems that she doesn't seem to be angry with him anymore, although he doesn't know where he provoked her before.

But just don't get angry.

In fact, both of them didn't have enough to eat in the morning. They ate all three dishes and one soup at noon.

Looking at the CD-ROM, Jin Zihang felt a sense of accomplishment and said with pride, "the dishes I cooked are really good. It seems that I can try to develop my second career."

Wang Ru couldn't help but smile - this just boasted two words began to be proud, it is really the nature of men.

After dinner, it was Jin Zihang who cleaned up the dishes.

Wang Ru kneaded her stomach and went into the kitchen. As soon as Jin Zihang chased her, she said that she had too much to eat and could not sit. She would have a stomach.

"I'm leaning on the refrigerator. My feet are not strong. Let me stand here for a while. I can't eat enough."

Jin Zihang has no choice but to stick to her.

Wang Ru stood aside, watching him wash all the greasy dishes white and shining, and asked like idle chatter to pass the time: "by the way, how did Tang Fengmo make Gu Ning angry this time?"

Of course, it is impossible for Jin Zihang to say that. Wang Ru did not really want to know, but to lead to the following words: "what do you think of Gu Ning now? Do you still like her?"

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