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24. Feeling deep and stuffy

When Zheng Guolin entered the door, Zheng Xiuli was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

Seeing him entering the door, he immediately stood up from the sofa and said, "You sit for a while, I'll go cook."

After saying that, he went to the kitchen.

Zheng Guolin didn't go to sit down, and followed Zheng Xiuli to the kitchen.

Zheng Xiuli is from Northeast China and is a good dish.

In college, he, Zhao Shuai, and Bai Lili, everyone was tired of eating food in the school cafeteria and had no money to get out of the restaurant, so they bought vegetables and sneaked into the girls' dormitory, allowing Zheng Xiuli to satisfy her cravings.

Although there was only a small induction cooker at that time and the conditions were simple, the dishes made by Zheng Xiuli were still much more delicious than the food in the school cafeteria.

In the kitchen, four plates have been filled with chopped dishes, and the meat and eggs on the chopping board are ready.

It seems that Zheng Xiuli cut all the dishes she wanted to cook early and waited for Zheng Guolin to come back to put them in the pot.

Zheng Guolin looked at the four dishes and asked her: "Where did the dishes come from?"

"Of course I bought it in the supermarket." Zheng Xiuli said while busy cooking.

"Where are meat and eggs?"

"Nonsense! If I don't buy it, can you give birth to it yourself in your house?"

"I mean, you don't have the key to my room. You don't have to lock the door when you go out to buy groceries and buy these things? Then, you lock the door. How did you open the door when you come back?"

"Why should I lock the door? When I go out, I lock the door bolt to death. Can't I go out with the door? Don't worry, these small high-rise residents are rich, very safe, and there are no thieves. Besides, you are a pauper, and there is nothing worth thieves."

Zheng Guolin didn't say anything more.

The argument with Zheng Xiuli is basically a self-destructive way, so it is better to shut up.

He watched her cooking behind her, and kept murmuring in his heart: My computer is not valuable, the TV is not valuable, the air conditioner is not valuable? Everything in this room is valuable, but you are not valuable!

Such a big girl, who is so arrogant that she will not leave here. Are you humble?

As soon as Zheng Xiuli turned around, the two of them almost got full of their arms.

"What are you doing here?" Zheng Xiuli was still unhappy. "The kitchen is just that big, don't make trouble here, go out!"

Zheng Guolin went out obediently.

After a while, Zheng Xiuli prepared four dishes and one soup, brought them to the living room coffee table one by one, and also stuffed rice. She also bought a bottle of dried red.

Smelling the fragrance of the vegetables, Zheng Guolin almost drooled and suddenly felt hungry.

"Have we eaten so many dishes?"

He asked Zheng Xiuli.

Zheng Xiuli said: "I can't eat today, I'll eat it again tomorrow. I saw that there is a refrigerator in your kitchen."

Zheng Guolin was overwhelmed: "Don't you say you're going back to live today?"

"I'm back, don't you eat it hot by yourself?"

Zheng Xiuli sat down as she spoke, opened the red wine with a wine kick, and poured a full glass of it for Zheng Guolin and herself.

Zheng Guolin couldn't stand it again: "This red wine is not white wine. You can't pour it so much, at most one-third of it. If you pour wine like this outside, people will laugh at you."

Zheng Xiuli was dissatisfied: "You have the time to talk about it. When I was busy, you poured the wine."

Zheng Guolin shut up again. He couldn't communicate with Zheng Xiuli, and he was quite unreasonable, just talking about him.

"When you pour one-third of the food, don't think I don't understand. Do you see foreigners who drink like us? We don't drink according to the rules of drinking red wine, and you have to pour it all over according to the rules of drinking white wine!"

Zheng Guolin nodded: "Well, you are right at any time. Come on, drink!"

Zheng Xiuli held up the wine glass: "Guolin, thank you for taking care of me these days?"

After saying that, he drank the full glass of red wine in one sip.

Zheng Guolin looked at her and his eyes were straightened. Are there anyone who drank red wine like this?

"I said, even if there are no outsiders, we have to keep a little reserved woman, okay? How can we drink it all in one sip?"

"I feel deeply and I'm bored in one gulp. We Northeastern people have this temper and never procrastinate. If I drink it in one gulp, it means that my gratitude to you is true."

Zheng Guolin smiled bitterly, not daring to follow her to drink all the red wine in the glass, but just took a small sip.

He put the wine glass and said, "Actually, you don't have to thank me, I want to thank you instead. Your copywriting skills are really good and you work quickly, so you have helped me a lot."

Zheng Xiuli poured the wine over again and ate the dishes with Zheng Guolin for a while before saying, "I didn't say this, and I'm not thanking you for this."

Zheng Guolin looked at her strangely, not understanding what she meant.

She sighed and said, "You don't know. The place I live in is shared by four people, which is too inconvenient. It affects each other at night. If you don't sleep well, you have to race against time when going to the bathroom to take a bath! Especially taking a bath.

All of them are girls, it takes twenty minutes to wash your hair alone? But there is only a little time at night. You have occupied the bathroom for a long time, and others will have opinions if you can't get in. Since I came back from my hometown during the Chinese New Year, I haven't taken a good bath for almost a year. I have finally enjoyed it with you these days. I can take a bath as long as I want. It's so comfortable!

Also, when I get up in the morning, I have to queue up for four people. It’s just so short in the morning. One of them goes in and doesn’t come out. I can’t wait to go to work. There are several times when I can’t hold back my pants in the car.

With you, I can go anytime in the morning, but no one will grab it with me.

So, I am thanking you for allowing me to enjoy this week’s happy life!”

Of course, Zheng Guolin knew about the life of four people sharing a living. However, boys are not that troublesome than girls.

This Zheng Xiuli really doesn't treat him as an outsider, and she even has the nerve to say about peeing her pants.

Just as he was thinking, Zheng Xiuli discussed with him: "Guolin, please let me stay and enjoy another night, okay? Just one night, I will go to work tomorrow morning and I will never come back."

Zheng Xiuli said it was pitiful, but Zheng Guolin was embarrassed to refuse? He just made it for this dinner that was full of color, fragrance and flavor. He was embarrassed to say no.

"Okay, then you can stay." He had no choice but to say.

Zheng Xiuli was happy. When she was full, she took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash dishes.

Zheng Guolin looked at her pink little hands and still couldn't bear to let her fuck. He followed her to the kitchen and pushed her aside when she put the bowls and chopsticks in the pool under the faucet.

"You go and clean the coffee table, I'll wash it," he said.

Zheng Xiuli didn't say anything, turned around and went to the living room to clean up.

Zheng Guolin's small actions can touch her every time.

This person is selfish and has love or not, often seen from some unintentional small actions.

Although Zhao Shuai liked her, he also tried to care for her and gain her favor with him.

However, Zheng Xiuli knew that Zhao Shuai was a naturally selfish person and would never really put himself in her position and think about what she needed.

In fact, Zheng Xiuli is a person who is easy to be content. A small thing can touch her from her perspective.

What Zhao Shuai did for her was learned from other places. The means of coaxing women were not what he was in his original heart and did for her naturally.

She is twenty-five, not a little girl. She is not in her original heart. Any care she learns through copying and improperly, in her opinion, is artificial and will make her feel uncomfortable.

If Zhao Shuai could care about her from the bottom of her heart and without any pretentiousness like Zheng Guolin, she would definitely go with Zhao Shuai.
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