Zhu Zhe was "severely tortured" and finally had to confess everything. He did not dare to hide too much, but he did not go into details of his interactions with Wang Zhong one by one.

"Sister Zhu, do you mean that you only officially met after that incident in your hotel last time?" After hearing Zhu Zhe's narration, all three women were extremely surprised.

"Then it's only been a week since you met!"

Ye Zhenzhen sat next to Zhu Zhe and said seriously: "Jiji, what A Chu said is right, you guys are indeed a bit fast!"

Zhu Zhe nodded, she naturally knew that Ye Zhenzhen and the others cared about her, but now that the matter was over, although she was the passive party, instead of not caring at all, she was very happy, even because Wang Zhong fell in love with her at first sight.

, faintly proud.

"I also know that Wang Zhong and I have developed a bit quickly, but when it comes to relationships, they come as they come."

"That's right!" Ye Zhenzhen leaned back on the sofa: "Faced with the active pursuit of an outstanding man like Writer Wang, there are indeed not many women who can control it."

"You don't know where love comes from, it goes deeper and deeper!" Yu Chuhui said seriously, imitating the way He Minhong usually did when he was reading his essay.

"Sister Zhu!" Then she sat down on the other side of Zhu Zhe, but unlike Ye Zhenzhen and Zhu Zhe who were sitting upright, they were sitting sideways, with the palms of their bent arms pressed against their temples and their elbows propped up on the sofa.

Looking at Zhu Zhe, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a smile: "My sister Zhu is so charming that even a man as good as Wang Dashen will fall under your pomegranate skirt."

Ye Zhenzhen said: "Jiji, I remember Wang Zhong seems to be younger than you, right?"

"Yes!" Zhu Zhe nodded and said, "His birthday is in the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and he will soon be twenty-nine."

"Sister Zhu, there is an old saying, a female junior should hold a gold brick!" Yu Chuhui grabbed Zhu Zhe's hand and said: "It seems that Wang Dashen has a good vision. He has been thinking about you since the first time we met.

This is a gold brick.”

"What are you talking about!" Zhu Zhe gave Yu Chuhui a gentle blow.

However, Yu Chuhui said without any concern: "Sister Zhu, you captured our 2202 beauty in just a few meals. It seems that Wang Dashen's methods are much more powerful than we thought!"

"Um, Zhen Zhen, Sister Zhu, I haven't finished reading the book yet. You guys can chat slowly while I go back to the room to read!" He Minhong saw that the three of them were chatting enthusiastically, especially when Zhu Zhe looked like he was obviously in love.

The flying smile in his heart made him feel more and more uncomfortable. He forced out a smile, said these words, and hurried back to his room and closed the door.

The three women looked at each other. He Minhong was still too young after all, and everything he was thinking was written on his face. Seeing that He Minhong was in a bad mood, the three women could not guess the reason, so naturally they could not continue the discussion on the topic just now.

With such a change in the atmosphere, Ye Zhenzhen, who had always had a good relationship with Ho Minhong, naturally couldn't stay any longer. She said a few words of comfort and left.

After Ye Zhenzhen left, Zhu Zhe and Yu Chuhui also went back to their rooms.

There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, Zhu Zhe came to the 23rd floor and went straight to the door of room 2203. Without knocking, he pressed the password and pushed the door open.

The room was empty except for a large plate of sliced ​​braised beef, a bowl of red and shiny fried sauce and a plate of vegetables that were clearly cooked. The kitchen door was closed, but the light was on.

Zhu Zhe opened the door and walked into the kitchen. He saw Wang Zhong wearing an apron and standing next to the stove. The range hood continued to sound. The sound was very low, but the effect of absorbing the oil smoke was good, and the smoke rose up from the pot.

All the water vapor has been sucked away. On the table next to it, the silicone pad for kneading has been cleaned, washed and hung on the shelf to dry.

"The noodles have just been cooked. It will take a while before they are ready." Wang Zhong heard the noise when Zhu Zhe opened the door, but Zhu Zhe was the only one who had the password for his own door.

Zhu Zhe responded softly, without saying anything. He just hugged Wang Zhong from behind and pressed his cheek against Wang Zhong's back.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhong's senses were so sharp. Just by listening to Zhu Zhe's words and behavior, he could tell that something was wrong with Zhu Zhe's mood.

"Nothing!" Zhu Zhe let go of Wang Zhong's hand.

Seeing that Zhu Zhe didn't want to say anything, Wang Zhong didn't ask further questions, but said, "Take a look at the noodles first."

He walked to the side, turned off the power of the oven, put on thick gloves, took out the baking pan, and used a rack to place the sesame-covered sesame seed cakes in the baking pan onto three plates one by one.

"Shaobing?" Zhu Zhe looked at Wang Zhong in surprise.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "There are three fillings: beef, mutton and vermicelli tofu."

After a while, the noodles were ready. Looking at the steaming hot breakfast on the dining table, Zhu Zhe couldn't help but picture Wang Chongtian getting up before dawn to prepare in advance and busy in the kitchen.

"This is the authentic Old Beiping noodles with soybean paste. I went to Beiping to learn it from a teacher. It's hard to eat such authentic Beiping noodles with soybean paste outside." Wang Zhong helped Zhu Zhe pick up half a bowl of noodles.

Spread two spoonfuls of fried sauce on the noodles and hand it to Zhu Zhe.

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhe responded, took the noodles, mixed them well, and ate them.

Wang Zhong poured another cup of heated milk and placed it next to Zhu Zhe.

As the warm milk flows through the esophagus and falls into the abdominal cavity and stomach, something called emotion and happiness also flows throughout Zhu Zhe's body.

Zhu Zhe has always been clear about it. Not to mention that she and He Minhong are just roommates. Even if they are classmates, friends or have a closer relationship, they definitely have no intention of giving up their loving boyfriend to each other. Although

He Minhong has a good impression of his boyfriend again.

Zhu Zhe would not bring such troubles to Wang Zhong.

After breakfast, the two of them cleaned up the mess together, and then took the elevator downstairs in an intimate manner, holding hands in a leisurely manner. Unexpectedly, the elevator stopped just after it reached the 22nd floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, they happened to see

Yu Chuhui and Fang Zhiheng were waiting for the elevator.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sister Zhu, Master Wang! What a coincidence!" Yu Chuhui also just finished breakfast and came out of the house. Now that Yu's mother is here, Yu Chuhui doesn't have to eat three meals a day.

It was solved outside.

"It's quite a coincidence that we can meet like this." Wang Zhong said seriously, and also said hello to Fang Zhiheng.

Wang Zhong didn't say anything to see them off. Zhu Zhe's hotel was not far away, and he and Yu Chuhui and Fang Zhiheng were not on the same road. Wang Zhong didn't mean to be a 'gentleman', so he got off B1 with Zhu Zhe.

I got into my black Audi A6L and drove straight out of the community.

"Drive in!" Arriving next to the hotel, Wang Zhong was about to drive to the parking lot where he used to park, but Zhu Zhe suddenly spoke and asked Wang Zhong to drive to the front door of the hotel.

"Why, am I going to turn right?" Wang Zhong said with a smile, but his hand movements were not slow at all. He slowed down, first turned the steering wheel, then turned the steering wheel, drove the car into the hotel, and parked at the hotel.

On the driveway outside the gate.

"Look at your performance!" Zhu Zhe said these words, smiled, unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Drive slowly, bye!" Zhu Zhe waved goodbye to Wang Zhong, turned around and walked into the hotel under Wang Zhong's watch. The black Audi a6l then drove away.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye. Wang Zhong was picked up and dropped off by the car every day, delivered to the door of the hotel in the morning, and waited for news about Zhu Zhe in the parking lot next to him in the evening. As soon as the news came, he drove to the door of the hotel, picked Zhu Zhe up, and got into the car together.

My son buys groceries and cooks.

Wang Zhong is still responsible for cooking, and Zhu Zhe is responsible for cleaning. They are the same, and the division of labor is clear. Zhu Zhe also enjoys spending time with Wang Zhong. Since the two made their relationship public in front of the neighbors on the 22nd floor, Zhu Zhe never goes home directly after get off work.

That afternoon, after Zhu Zhe called Wang Zhong on WeChat, he waited at the door of the hotel. At this time, Zhu Zhe was wearing a light green one-piece dress, flat casual shoes, shoulder-length short hair, and his hands clasped together.

In front of him, he was holding a bag he bought for several hundred yuan.

I was counting my toes when suddenly a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah!"

When Zhu Zhe heard the sound, he turned his head and followed the sound, and subconsciously blurted out: "Chen Zufa?"

I saw a man in his thirties wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a light-colored suit. He was of medium height and thin, holding flowers and gifts. He was walking quickly, about one meter beside Zhu Zhe.

Stop.

"Azhe, happy birthday! Happy birthday!"

It's time for the hotel to get off work at this moment, and there are still a lot of people coming and going in front of the hotel.

Before Zhu Zhe could say anything, a black Audi A6L drove over and stopped next to the two of them.

"I'm sorry, today is not my birthday!" Zhu Zhe said this, opened the passenger door and sat straight in. Before Chen Zufa could say anything else, Zhu Zhe closed the door.

"Ah..." Chen Zufa outside the car looked confused and wanted to say something else. Unfortunately, the black Audi a6l drove straight out, turned around in front of the hotel, and merged directly into the main road.

.

"Why don't you ask me who that is?" Seeing Wang Zhong's calm expression, Zhu Zhe couldn't help but take the initiative to change the subject.

Wang Zhong smiled indifferently: "It's either an ex-boyfriend or a former suitor. If you have any questions, I have confidence in myself and I have confidence in you."

Wang Zhong's words made Zhu Zhe feel as sweet as drinking honey, not only because of Wang Zhong's attitude, but also because of Wang Zhong's last words of trust in him: "He is the ex-boyfriend I mentioned to you.

Chen Zufa, but we haven’t contacted each other for ten years. I was almost shocked when he suddenly appeared today."

Wang Zhongdao: "Didn't you two work together before? I guess I got this from your former colleagues and friends."

"It should be!" Zhu Zhe also agreed with this statement. In order to avoid being sucked by his two younger brothers and sisters, Zhu Zhe's fellow villagers only knew that Zhu Zhe was still working in a hotel and did not know Zhu Zhe's specific position.

and income, not to mention that Zhu Zhe bought a house in Shanghai.

Moreover, the hotel where Zhu Zhe currently works was newly opened, so the fellow villagers didn't even know that Zhu Zhe had been transferred here.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "To be honest, my new boyfriend didn't do his job well, and he even let the flowers and butterflies around him misunderstand that you are still single."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu Zhe teasingly.

"No, actually the root cause should still be in you!"

"The root cause is me?"

"It's all because you're so likable! What you did today is just like a hornet and a butterfly. But you are a big manager of a big hotel. It should be easy for you to deal with such a hornet and a butterfly."

"Okay, even if you are right! Whatever you want to eat today, I will treat you." Zhu Zhe said grandly.

"Then you have to be prepared for heavy bleeding. Before I came here today, I had already chosen the target."

Zhu Zhe said: "If you don't have enough money, I'll keep you there! Work for other stall owners to pay off your debts, and then I'll redeem you after I get paid."

"Then the boss will probably stop selling vegetables and open a restaurant instead."

The two of them chatted and laughed before arriving at the market. After entering the market, Wang Zhong took Zhu Zhe and went straight to the aquatic area. He bought dozens of crabs, weighed two kilograms of prawns, a black fish, and many more.

With few accessories, we drove home talking and laughing.

The dinner was very sumptuous, half of the hairy crabs were steamed and half were spicy, all the prawns were stewed in oil, the black fish was made into pickled fish, using Wang Zhong’s own pickled cabbage, there was also a stir-fried cabbage, and a spicy and sour shredded potato.

"Why don't you send some hairy crabs to your neighbors?" Wang Zhong suggested.

"Okay!" Zhu Zhe raised his hands in agreement.

Amid Zhu Zhe's doubts, Wang Zhong got into the second bedroom and walked out after a while carrying a very simple wooden food box.

He took out two plates, divided the steamed and spicy hairy crabs into one plate, put them in the food box, and let Zhu Zhe take it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The two of them spent a lot of time from shopping for groceries to cooking. When Zhu Zhe went down, He Minhong and Yu Chuhui also returned home from get off work.

He Minhong was in his room, and Yu Chuhui and Yu's mother were sitting at the bar-style dining table.

"Auntie, Ah Chu, it's time to eat!"

"Sister Zhu, why are you back so early today?" Yu Chuhui asked curiously.

"Where's Honghong?"

"In the room!"

"I brought you some hairy crabs!" Zhu Zhe said as he lifted the food box to the edge of the dining table, opened the lid, and took out two plates of hairy crabs inside.

There are six steamed ones and six spicy ones.

"It smells so good!" Yu Chuhui immediately burst into laughter: "Sister Zhu, are these hairy crabs made by Master Wang?"

Zhu Zhe smiled slightly: "Why don't you guess I did it?"

Yu Chuhui gave Zhu Zhe a look that she understood.

"Honghong! Do you want to eat hairy crabs?" Zhu Zhe turned and shouted again toward He Minhong's room.

But still no response.

Yu Chuhui hurriedly grabbed Zhu Zhe and said, "Sister Zhu, would you like to have some more food with us?"

"Wang Zhong is still waiting for me to eat together, you go ahead and eat!" Zhu Zhe said with a smile: "I'll go up first."

Hearing the door slamming again, there was finally movement in He Minhong's room, but it was just movement.

It was obvious that He Minhong was having a hard time accepting the fact that his neighbor and fellow industry expert, whom he had a strong crush on, suddenly became the boyfriend of his eldest sister who lived in the same apartment.

Back on the 23rd floor, Wang Zhong had already peeled two hairy crabs, and the crab meat and crab roe were neatly placed in Zhu Zhe's bowl.

"Hurry up and eat it. It won't taste the same if it's really cool."

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhe walked quickly to the dining table. Wang Zhong's cooking skills are really unparalleled. Needless to say, the steamed mansion crabs are just the way they are. However, the spicy mansion crabs and braised prawns are...

It is a test of craftsmanship. Only with the right ingredients and heat can the umami flavor of the ingredients and the relationship between the ingredients be fully demonstrated.

"Crab meat is cold in nature! When eating mansion crab, you have to pair it with some rice wine! This is Shaoxing Nuerhong that has been stored for thirty years. Let's drink less. If we drink too much, we will easily get drunk."

As he said this, Wang Zhong poured Zhu Zhe a glass, using the kind of small ceramic wine glass that ancient people used to drink liquor.

Zhu Zhe looked at Wang Zhong and said with a smile: "You don't want to get me drunk, do you?"

"Of course." Wang Zhong was very cooperative: "If I didn't get you drunk, where would I have the chance."

"Hmph!" Zhu Zhe snorted, but took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, brought it to his nose and smelled it: "What a fragrant wine."

"It smells good!" Wang Zhong came closer and said expectantly: "How about I give you this bottle so you can drink it to your heart's content?"

"What a beautiful idea!" Zhu Zhe exclaimed.

"Come on, come on, eat quickly, the taste will change when it gets cold!"

The two of them were eating hairy crabs and drinking rice wine at the same time. Zhu Zhe had a really good drinking capacity. After several glasses of wine, there was no change in his face. A bottle of Daughter's Red was shared between the two of them, and he didn't even notice he was drunk.

After finishing the meal, Zhu Zhe's cheeks turned red and he rubbed his swollen belly and felt sad.

"Every day is a big meal. If this continues, I will really gain weight."

"You have been working so hard these days. If you don't eat more, your body will not be able to hold on!" Wang Zhong said: "When we came back from the market these days, you always fell asleep in the car."

"Dinner must be controlled!" Zhu Zhe said firmly.

"Then how about I make some weight-loss meals?"

"Can you still make weight loss meals?"

"Isn't it just less oil and less salt, reducing calorie intake, ensuring protein, and being green and healthy at the same time?"

After hearing what Wang Zhong said was reasonable and well-founded, Zhu Zhe actually discussed this with Wang Zhong. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhong was really well-researched and spoke eloquently, which made Zhu Zhe stunned.

After cleaning up the mess, there was no need for Wang Zhong to yell this time. Zhu Zhe took the initiative to take Wang Zhong downstairs for a walk to eat. It must be said that women can really do anything to keep in shape.

Originally, when Zhu Zhe was single, he might have slacked off due to the heavy workload, and at most he would just control his diet. But after confirming his relationship with Wang Zhong, Zhu Zhe felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

As the saying goes, a man will die for his confidant, and a woman will look good for her who pleases her. This is not the case. Zhu Zhe even agreed to Wang Zhong's invitation to do morning exercises together the next day.

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, Wang Zhong got up. After washing up, he put the minced meat porridge into the pot, put the prepared sesame cakes into the oven, and set the time. When the time came to half past five, Wang Zhong went downstairs first.

, about half past six, Wang Zhong made a video call, and the call was connected after a few rings.

Zhu Zhe, who had a mouth full of foam and was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, put on a Bluetooth headset and said vaguely: "I'm brushing my teeth. Ah Chu and Hong Hong haven't gotten up yet, so don't disturb them."

"See you in the park at the gate of the community!" Wang Chong replied, hung up the phone, and started practicing boxing unhurriedly.
Chapter completed!