Chapter Eleven The Home Cook
[69 Book Bar - www.] Everyone knows that Sister Zhou was tortured by "Yisuo's surnamed Chu", and what should she do about her "wife" who is a "disaster"...
For the next time, Jian Xun was not in the mood to work. The computer was on, but his mind was still in a trance.
After get off work, I went to Zhou Yuanyuan's house for dinner, and it was her boyfriend who opened the door.
"My dear, is the meal ready?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked Zhang Tian, who was wearing a certain soy sauce apron while taking off her shoes.
Zhang Tian left the spatula in his left hand and held his hair in his right hand, with a simple and honest smile on his face, "It will be ready soon. You guys should take a rest first and eat some fruit."
Jian Xun was tall, and even if he stood behind Zhou Yuanyuan, he could still see the dark-skinned, safe-looking, and sturdy Northeastern boy a few steps away.
"It's really hard on you to come to your house for dinner again."
Jian Xun's red lips were slightly curved, and her spring breeze-like smile made Zhang Tian blush with embarrassment, "What the hell."
Zhou Yuanyuan smiled, and slapped her boyfriend on the generous chest, "Go and cook quickly, you can't afford to pay for starving us!"
Zhang Tian nodded, smiled friendly at Jian Xun, and then rushed back to the kitchen.
Zhang Tian, Zhou Yuanyuan’s boyfriend of four years and Jian Xun’s school friend, is currently working as a program developer in a company.
The sound of pots and pans could be heard from time to time in the kitchen. It was very messy. You can imagine how busy the people inside were at this time.
"Aren't you going to help me?" On the sofa, Jian Xun threw strawberries into his mouth while squinting at Zhou Yuanyuan, who was laughing so hard while watching the cartoon "Gintama" that he couldn't even straighten his waist.
"I don't care about him... I don't care about him..." Zhou Yuanyuan covered her belly that was cramping with laughter, and after a long time she said breathlessly, "Oh, you laughed me to death, do you want Yin Sang-kun to be so cute?"
Jian Xun looked at her with complicated emotions in his eyes.
Yuanyuan is happy. She has a boyfriend who loves her like a treasure. But Yuanyuan doesn't know that this man who takes her into his hands and caress her is actually her—Jian Xun—who he pursues in the first place.
After the meal, the two women were half lying on the sofa chatting about home affairs. Zhang Tian was busy, washing dishes and mopping the floor. He was also responsible for checking whether Zhou Yuanyuan's mobile phone had battery. Was it out of battery? He charged it!
Zhou Yuanyuan's current state is that she can open her mouth when she has food to eat, she can stretch out her hands when she is wearing clothes, and she doesn't have to worry about anything. Many times, in the dead of night, Jian Xun will ask herself: Do you regret your original choice?
In fact, is it useful to ask this question again now?
Chapter completed!