Can You Love Me?

Jian Zechuan felt that he was also a little funny. He didn't seem to think that this woman was so funny when he stayed.

It's just a woman, if she makes him unhappy, then he naturally wants to let her know the fate of being smart, why should he feel embarrassed?

Jian Zechuan kept silent, and Xin Ai felt that she was singing a one-man show like a clown, whose eyes could see through everything, and she herself felt that what she said was like a joke, very funny.

Xin Ai originally wanted to say, if you don't come, I won't be able to sleep alone!

But seeing Jian Zechuan's glasses hidden behind the lenses, she couldn't laugh no matter what!

Both hands unconsciously let go of Jian Zechuan, "Are you back from a business trip?"

Jian Zechuan still didn't speak, and slowly took off his glasses and handed them to her.

Xin Ai quickly caught it with both hands, her heart beating, she swallowed, and said in a low voice: "At this point, you must not have eaten, right? Or... I'll serve you a bowl of noodles?"

Xin Ai needs to calm down and think about what to do next. She is very worried, and Jian Zechuan has heard a lot.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement. Wait a moment, and it will be fine soon."

Xin Ai carefully put the glasses on the coffee table, turned around and ran into the kitchen quickly.

Jian Zechuan's eyes were too stressed, if she stayed any longer, she was very afraid that she would not be able to hold on.

She was glad that she bought a lot of ingredients on the day of the move, otherwise, she wouldn't even have an excuse to sneak around today.

Opening the refrigerator and scanning the assortment of ingredients, Xin Ai thought for ten seconds.

She didn't have the heart to cook delicious things for Jian Zechuan. He had never eaten anything delicious from his background, so there was no need to try to please him. Moreover, he probably didn't have much patience and let her keep messing around in the kitchen.

Just make a fool of yourself. According to Jian Zechuan's temper, even if she really cooks well, he may not be able to eat it.

Xin Ai took out a handful of dried noodles, and while cooking, she had to think about how to deal with Jian Zechuan.

What she cooks is the simplest noodle soup, the water is boiled, and the noodles are thrown into the water.

Put an appropriate amount of salt, monosodium glutamate, seasoning, chopped green onion in an empty bowl, take out the cooked noodles and put them into the bowl, pour hot water on them, scald two green vegetables, and finally drop a few drops of sesame oil, the color is green and white, one bowl Small and fresh noodles.

Add a small cucumber in the cold, enough to deal with Jian Zechuan.

In the past, Xin Ai was the happiest when she entered the kitchen, because her sister came back, and she could prepare delicious food to reward her who was working outside, and let her know that her sister could take good care of herself.

Every meal I cooked at that time was filled with joy from the bottom of my heart.

But now, all the food she cooks is to please a man.

The kitchen is open. When Xin Ai was cooking, she always felt a cold gaze looking at her, like a light on her back, very uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath, served the hot noodles, and turned around with a smile on her face.

Put the noodles in front of Jian Zechuan: "I think, you just came back from a business trip, so you may not have an appetite, so I made some light noodles, you have a taste."

After speaking, he ran to the kitchen to bring cucumbers.

Xin Ai stared at the pressure, and flattered her: "I'm in a hurry. If... next time you have time, I can make you something else. You don't know, my craft is actually... not bad!"

Feeling uneasy, Xin Ai picked up the chopsticks and dropped her hands in front of Jian Zechuan.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...five seconds...Jian Zechuan didn't pick up the chopsticks all this time, the smile on Xin Ai's face couldn't hold anymore, she actually knew that people like Jian Zechuan probably didn't like what she did This kind of rice.

"I made this specially for you, if you don't like it, I..."

His hand was empty, the chopsticks were taken away, Xin Ai was astonished, he... took the chopsticks, he... ate it!

Xin Ai's eyeballs are about to fall out, which doesn't seem very scientific!

She came back to her senses, and quickly said: "The noodles need to be mixed, and the ingredients are all at the bottom. When I was a child, I made this noodles for the first time in the kitchen!"

Jian Zechuan's eating movements are so pleasing to the eye, and Xin Ai feels that if he does food and broadcasting, he will become an Internet celebrity in no time!

When God created man, it would probably be unfair.

Jian Zechuan said lightly: "Go and clean up, come out with me."

"Huh? It's so late...Okay, I'll go and clean up right now."

Xin Ai ran upstairs, opened the closet and looked at the clothes inside, hesitating for a while.

Not sure what occasion Jian Zechuan would take her to, he hesitated for a moment, then took off a red skirt.

The skirt is sleeveless, and the neckline reveals a pair of delicate collarbones. The waist is tightened, and her skin is like white snow. The red color that ordinary people cannot control expands her original beauty by twelve points. to the extreme.

Xin Ai got dressed and put on light makeup. When she came out, she was surprised to find that the noodles had basically bottomed out, and the cucumbers were... finished.

She originally thought that Jian Zechuan could just give Jian Zechuan a bite to save face, but she didn't expect him to be... finished soon!

She thought, maybe after eating this bowl of noodles, Jian Zechuan would feel better, and she walked over gently: "Third Master, then...the phone call just now, don't misunderstand..."

Jian Zechuan didn't look at her, and took a sip of the light noodle soup.

"Who are you waiting for?"

The cold and clear voice made Xin Ai's hands tremble.

"My roommate, Su Xiaoling...I'm asking her...to take me to play black next Friday. In the game, she is the king of ranks, and I'm gold, so I said...I'll wait for you!" This is Xin Ai just now The kitchen thought of an excuse.

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, really, even if you give me a hundred guts, I won't dare to lie to you. I'm the most honest person!"

Jian Zechuan ate the last mouthful of noodles, put down the bowl, and placed the chopsticks evenly on the bowl.

He took out a napkin and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth: "Your bowl of noodles is worth the lie you just said!"

"I didn't... lie to you, you... heard it all?"

Jian Zechuan ignored her and frowned at the empty bowl. He was a little surprised that he had finished eating!

Are the noodles she made delicious? Not very tasty, but light and refreshing, preserving the most original taste of food.

It was a taste he had never tasted before, strange, but not annoying.

At least, there is no hate like Xin Ai!

Looking at her busy figure in the kitchen just now, Jian Zechuan felt that his heart was suddenly quiet for a moment. The hustle and bustle of the battles outside, everything was gone. In this small world, he experienced the quiet feeling that he hadn't tasted for a long time .

Just like this bowl of noodles, there are no more seasonings to enhance the taste, a little bland, but quiet!

"Have you changed your clothes yet?"

Jian Zechuan obviously didn't want to continue the topic just now. He said that this bowl of noodles was worth her lie, so there was no need to continue.

He looked up at her, then frowned!

"The money I gave you is for you to buy these stalls?"

"I... this..." Xin Ai looked down at her skirt, which she bought for more than 2,000 yuan yesterday, so how could it be considered a street stall?