Chapter 428

Wen Shishi is busy in the kitchen, and Mr. sniper follows in.

The kitchen in the suite is not big. It's spacious for one person, but it's a little crowded for two people.

Wen Shishi gave him a push: "go out and wait. Stand in the way here."

But Mr. sniper didn't mean to leave at all. He stepped back and stood at the kitchen door, holding his arm against the doorframe to watch her busy.

Her appearance has really changed a lot. In the past, she hardly used to make up when she was at home.

But now, she appears in the company confidently and beautifully with delicate makeup and high-heeled shoes that she couldn't wear well before. Even the way she is cooking now seems to have a noble and elegant taste.

Mr. sniper was suddenly a little upset.

Once upon a time, when she was by her side, she would always help him wash and fold his clothes and put them in the corresponding wardrobe. Every day when she came back home, there were hot and delicious meals.

She used his money to cure her uncle and tried to make up for it in other ways. But at that time, she had no capital at all, so she could only choose to help him do housework and take care of his daily life.

At that time, a person cooking porridge of her heart is how sad?

While worrying about his uncle, he was schemed by sun Sijing and Fu Yicheng. On the other hand, he had to smile every day to please him.

This woman is always used to say nothing, but with a weak shoulder silently picked up everything, itself should not be her to carry things.

Gently walk over and hold her from behind, just like before.

His arms gradually tightened around his waist, and the heat of his chest came from his back. Wen Shishi was sad to find that after three years, their hugging posture still fit.

But this kind of fit is doomed not to be greedy.

"You let me go." She said.

No response. He's resisting in silence.

Wen took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Jiang, I have a boyfriend."

Sure enough, holding his body, he suddenly froze.

"I'm with Lu Xiao now. He's very kind to me. He's been accompanying me through the most difficult time in the past three years. He's very kind to me."

“……”

"We just got together not long ago and are still in love. So please let me go

Wrapped in the waist of the big hand, finally let her go.

His voice was harsh, like a saw cutting wood: "do you love him?"

"I..." Wen Shishi used a spoon to stir the sticky porridge: "he is my boyfriend, of course I love him."

"Do you really love him?"

Wen Shishi unnaturally don't open face: "I'm already 30 years old, at this age, love or not is no longer so important, the important thing is that he can give me comfort, will make me happy, with him, the rest of my life can live a peaceful life, this is the most important for me."

Mr. sniper's eyes darkened.

When Wen Shishi saw his eyes, his heart was also pulled: "I heard Dylan say that Chu Huiting was also sent to a mental hospital by you, right? In fact, there's no need. Chu Huiting just likes you. She's a normal person. There's no need to be so cruel. "

"No He is still concise.

Wen Shishi sighed and whispered that he was nosy again.

Chu Huiting and he are other people's business. What do you have to say.

"Don't you hate her?" Mr. sniper asked.

"Hate what, hate she can call you out alone, or hate you with her hand in hand?" Wen Shishi gave a wry smile: "Lu Xiao said that Chu Huiting's dress that day was very similar to my usual dress. He almost admitted his mistake. In fact, after hate, I also think, Chu Huiting can do this for you, willing to be another person's stand in, she should also be sincere to you. Since we have no fate, it's better to let her accompany you. If she loves you, she will take care of you wholeheartedly If you can't put it down in your heart, there's a person who looks similar to me with you. Isn't it benevolence? What's more, I look totally different now. "

"Plastic surgery?"

"Yes, plastic surgery," Wen said, "I'm Miranda. Miranda should have the appearance of Miranda."

Mr. sniper's chest heaved violently, as if he wanted to say something, but the wound in his throat limited him, so he was very excited.

"Poetry..."

"Call me Miranda, will you?"

"I'll take you."

Wen Shishi hesitated, but soon returned to normal. He cooked porridge step by step, cooked rice until thick, put lean meat and vegetables, preserved eggs and ginger into it: "I can go by myself, and you still have grandma to take care of. Can you go?"

In a word, stab him in the dead.

And grandma.

"Wedding...""I've thought about it." after the porridge was cooked, Wen Shishi turned off the fire and filled the porridge carefully. "Since it's grandma's wish, I must help her achieve it. So we can have a small private wedding, just invite relatives to come. What do you think? "

Mr. sniper bit his teeth and shook his head.

"Then you can tell me what you can do to satisfy grandma's wishes without affecting our respective lives."

He didn't know what to say.

You don't want a fake wedding, you want a real wedding?

But she already had a Lu Xiao by her side.

He's the third party now.

Wen Shishi didn't force him, "you can think about it slowly. Just let me know when you think about it."

"Grandma missed you so much."

"I'll see her at the weekend." Wen Shishi handed him the porridge in his hand: "here, the porridge is cooked. Drink it quickly. Be careful to scald it."

In the living room, the mobile phone on the tea table rings again.

Wen Shishi quickly went out to answer: "hello?"

"Oh, I just went out to buy vegetables. I left my phone at home. I didn't hear you."

"Is there someone to answer?" Wen Shishi looked back at Mr. sniper and realized, "I'm the one When colleagues come home, they go after a meal. "

"Well, I know Now the video is not very convenient, my colleagues are still at home. night? All right, then at night. "

"Well, it's a deal. I'll go first. I'll see you in the evening, for nothing

Mr. sniper listened to her on the phone. After listening to the whole process, he knew it was Lu Xiao who opened it again.

A sense of frustration welled up.

When Wen Shishi came back to the kitchen, he saw that he was still holding a hot paper cup. He was surprised to take it down and put it aside. He took his hand and washed it under the tap: "why don't you know it was hot? Just after boiling the porridge, you just hold it in your hand. It's very hot. Why don't you pay attention to your body? Your throat is so fragile that you still smoke. This time, too... "