The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

In the kitchen, Fang Zheng had only returned an hour ago, and had told the group of fourth shift guys to be honest and stay at home for the next two days, not to run around, safety first.

The students in Grade 3 and Class 4 naturally agreed perfunctorily.

After returning home, Fang Zheng thought that he had not eaten for a day and went to the refrigerator to get something to eat.

It turned out that in addition to a few steaks in the refrigerator, there was a mess of bread, milk, and no food at all.

The man seriously doubted whether Jiang Damei had been drinking the northwest wind at home after work for the past two days.

He had no choice but to change his clothes and go to the supermarket downstairs to buy some vegetables like broccoli.

Not just after making a few appetizers, I heard the sound of the door opening in the living room.

Fang Zheng was still stirring with a shovel in his hand, but his eyes had already seen Jiang Xiyao standing outside the kitchen.

"Come back? Go to the living room and wait. It'll be ready in no time."

Jiang Xiyao stood there with a bag and high heels, her expression gradually changed from a dull look to another emotion. It was obvious that her eyelids had been fighting when she was driving, but now the woman's spirit is exceptionally good.

"Why... are you back today? Isn't it time yet?" Jiang Xiyao asked softly.

Fang Zheng replied casually, "I will come back early if there are special circumstances, but I don't feel like I want to see me after hearing what you said."

"..."

Jiang Xiyao tried to take a step forward with one foot, but hesitantly took it back before raising her foot.

If she had just stepped out, she might have jumped into the arms of that man right now and told him some silly things that even women could not imagine.

But because she is Jiang Xiyao, she won't do that. At this moment, she can only question each other with a little anger.

"I sent you a message these days, why didn't I call you back?"

Fangzheng stirred the hot dishes and glanced at the plate in the distance:

"Isn't it because there is no signal on the island, by the way, you really made those calls? I thought it was your phone that was stolen on the road, and it was a scam call from someone else!

After all, our beautiful Jiang is not the same as ordinary women who are worried because their boyfriends travel for a few days. "

Fang Zheng raised his head: "Xiyao, please bring me this plate,

I will fry another celery. "

no respond.

"Xiyao?" As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jiang Xiyao take that step, and she walked towards Fangzheng.

From the beginning step by step, to the quickening step by step, the glass door between the two was pulled open so quickly for the first time.

Jiang Xiyao threw herself into Fang Zheng's arms without thinking about it.

She squeezed the clothes on Fang Zheng's chest tightly with both hands, her eyes were a little red, and she didn't cry.

"asshole!"

Fang Zheng was taken aback by this, and he opened his hands and said hesitantly:

"What... what's the matter, Xiyao? I was just joking. Actually, I wanted to call you back. It's not that I was afraid that you would disturb your work at work."

Jiang Xiyao's clothes became tighter, and the man's heart beat faster.

"Xiyao, there is oil on the apron. If you have something to say, say it well, be good, don't do it."

Jiang Xiyao snorted, and her voice became very soft, so soft that she might not even be able to hear it herself.

"I miss you Fangzheng.."

The man's somewhat frightened arm slowly lowered: "Xiyao, have you been taken away?"

The woman buried her head in Fangzheng's chest, and when she heard this sentence, she suddenly broke her power, raised her head and stared at him angrily.

"You worry about me! I'm hungry, I'll finish my meal and eat!"

Fang Zheng saw that her eyes were wet and bloodshot, and an unbelievable thought popped up: "Are you crying? What do you think?"

Jiang Xiyao pushed Fang Zheng and realized that she was a little rude, she turned her back quickly, and wanted to wipe her tears with her hand, but found that she forgot to put down the bag that she was excited to see when he came back, so she could only wipe it with the back of her hand hastily. Wipe eyes.

"I'm going to change my clothes, remember to call me to serve the dishes with you after you pack up."

The woman left the kitchen step by step, which made Fang Zheng at a loss, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait!"

She stopped: "What?"

"Can you get me a plate?"

Jiang Xiyao half turned back and glared at Fang Zheng, greatly disappointed: "Take it yourself!"

But halfway through, the woman still sighed and brought the long-distance plate in front of him, threw it away, and hurried to the bathroom to remove her makeup.

Ten minutes later, Fang Zheng finished cooking, took off his apron, and put the dishes on the plate, when he suddenly thought of Jiang Xiyao's expression just now, the man admitted that his EQ was oversight.

How could she not know what Jiang Xiyao was thinking? It's just that sometimes acting stupid can keep this emotion even better.

It's just unbelievable that a beauty as powerful as Jiang is about to be drowned by this sea of ​​love. Falling in love hurts people.

After Jiang Xiyao took off her makeup, she hurried to the kitchen to help Fangzheng serve the dishes and rice.

The two sat at the dining table guarding three plates of vegetarian dishes, Fang Zheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao who did not speak:

"I originally wanted to buy meat, but I've spent too much recently and I'm really poor, so I make do with it."

Jiang Xiyao took a piece of celery with chopsticks and chewed it carefully in his mouth.

But the woman suddenly burst out laughing. She covered her forehead with one hand and glanced to one side.

This sudden reaction frightened Fang Zheng.

So I also used chopsticks to pick up a piece, Lu Xian! A little too much salt.

It seems that artistic mastery only works for artistic dishes, and stir-frying celery is really not in this scope.

After Fangzheng tried other dishes, he realized that it was not an accident that it was salty. All three dishes were like this, so it should be a matter of his cooking habits.

"How about Xiyao, let's go downstairs to eat? I'll bring this dish to school tomorrow as a pickle."

Jiang Xiyao slowly swallowed the green vegetables in his mouth and shook his head.

Sitting down again, he added a mouthful of celery before rice, and replied:

"It's salty, but it's quite fragrant, so just eat it."

Fangzheng was helpless, but today's dishes were quickly wiped out despite being salty.

During the meal, Fang Zheng wanted to tell Jiang Xiyao about the storm immediately, but he opened his mouth several times and found that the woman was in a daze.

Tonight's Jiang Xiyao looked strange, with slightly red eyes, but always had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Mr. Jiang, haven't you slept well these days? You have dark circles under your eyes."

Jiang Xiyao hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands. Guessing that he was doing it on purpose, she gave Fang Zheng a blank look, but she still didn't speak.

She didn't dare to say it, because once she opened her mouth, the man would definitely laugh at herself.

After eating, he went to the kitchen with a plate in Fang Zheng's puzzled eyes, threw the plate into the dishwasher, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands and returned to the dining table.

Pulling Fang Zheng's arm, he dragged the man to the bedroom abruptly:

"Go, go back to your room and go to sleep!"