Shen Zhichu clenched the phone tightly and his chest heaved violently, the surrounding air seemed to become thinner, making it hard to breathe.
After a long time, Shen Zhichu said, "Okay, I'll do it."
Having received a satisfactory reply, Li Jingshen hung up the phone and went to accompany his sweetheart.
Shen Zhichu looked at the dark and empty room and gritted her teeth. When she thought of Li Jingshen contentedly accompanying Xia Mingyue to move, but she had to get up early in the morning to buy vegetables and cook, her stomach hurt. She really wanted to put Li Jingshen That face was shattered!
Shen Zhichu lay down on the bed and looked at the wedding photo hanging above her head. The more she looked at it, the more glaring it became. She suddenly understood why Li Jingshen was so angry that he smashed the photo, because she wanted to smash it too, not only wanted to smash it, but also wanted to smash it. The fire burned Li Jingshen's annoying face to ashes.
The corners of his eyes suddenly became moist, Shen Zhichu raised his hand to cover his eyes, gritted his teeth in a hoarse voice: "Li Jingshen, you bastard, I'm about to die and you still torture me like this."
The next day, Shen Zhichu woke up early in the morning, looking at himself in the mirror, his eye sockets were red and swollen.
She took out ice cubes from the refrigerator and applied them. It took about ten minutes for the redness and swelling to subside.
Shen Zhichu simply boiled a pot of porridge, and while the porridge was cooking, she changed into clothes, put on light makeup, and took the medicine.
Some time ago, because she had to move, the refrigerator was almost emptied by her. Shen Zhichu clicked out the memo on the mobile phone, and wrote down the vegetables to be bought later while eating.
I remember more than 30 varieties, most of which are condiments to be used.
She remembers all of Li Jingshen's preferences and tastes, like a habit engraved in her bone marrow, as long as others mention her, she can subconsciously answer it.
Li Jingshen is decisive in his actions, but he is extremely fussy and picky when it comes to eating.
I don't like offal, don't touch my head, don't eat my butt, I don't like the meat on my feet, the taste is mild, I don't eat onion, ginger, garlic, chili and coriander
Shen Zhichu suddenly came to pay attention, went to the supermarket and went straight to the offal section, bought pork liver, pork kidney, pig large intestine, and bought two pig trotters.
Condiments are only picked from what Li Jingshen doesn't like, the more he dislikes, the more she picks.
After buying a cart full of ingredients and condiments, Shen Zhichu left an address for people to send them back after paying the bill.
As soon as he got home, Shen Zhichu quickly put on his apron, washed the vegetables and cut the meat, first boiled the pig's trotter soup, and then cleaned the large intestine, pig's liver and pig's kidney.
The three dishes are stir-fried. Shen Zhichu specially found a chef to learn how to cook in order to please Li Jingshen. His cooking skills are no worse than those of old restaurants outside.
The hot wok was fragrant, and soon the room was filled with an attractive aroma. Shen Zhichu threw all the chili peppers in, and the spicy smell hit his face immediately, and the range hood didn't work.
Shen Zhichu sneezed, and while coughing, he quickly put the stir-fried vegetables into the pan.
Three dishes and one soup, Shen Zhichu put it on the table and looked at the time, it was 11:40, just thinking about when Li Jingshen would bring Xia Mingyue back, the door over there opened.
Shen Zhichu took off his apron, looked towards the door, and saw Li Jingshen coming in with a suitcase, followed by a sickly Xia Mingyue.
Before Shen Zhichu could speak, Xia Mingyue glanced at the table behind her and said softly, "I'm sorry to bother you, and I'll trouble you to cook a table."
Li Jingshen cast a cold glance at Shen Zhichu, and said to Xia Mingyue who was behind him: "Go and wash your hands, I will carry the luggage up first."
Xia Mingyue nodded, with shyness on her face, "Thank you, Depth of Field."
Li Jingshen didn't respond, he easily picked up the 28-inch suitcase and walked upstairs. Shen Zhichu who was on the side had stomach cancer after seeing it: Are these two planning to disgust her with their gluey relationship?
Li Jingshen was gone, Xia Mingyue still pretended to be weak and boneless, gave Shen Zhichu a timid look and then went to the bathroom.
Shen Zhichu added the meal and sat in the main seat, facing a table of greasy and spicy dishes, whatever the two of them did, anyway, she was definitely not the one who was shocked in the end. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com