This voice is both familiar and a little strange.

Among the people I have contacted in the past two days, there are only two people who are dissatisfied with Tang Yishen, one is Jiang She, and the other is Zhou Yunsheng.

Zhou Yunsheng had no idea she lived here, and her voice didn't sound like Zhou Yunsheng's, but more like Jiang She's.

Wen Zhiyao picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, turned around quickly, and pointed the kitchen knife at Jiang She, his eyes full of provocation.

"Mr. Jiang, you are really boring. You can actually make such a joke. How old are you?" Wen Zhiyao said with dissatisfaction, and his words were mixed with dissatisfaction with Jiang She.

Jiang She was suspicious. Wen Zhiyao's first words were obviously full of fear, but she guessed who he was so quickly. This woman was quite smart.

Could it be that Wen Zhiyao was just acting with him from the very beginning?

Jiang She took back his nunchucks and looked at the person opposite him with some embarrassment, "I feel like my days are boring enough, so I'm going to find something fun to do to kill our boring time."

Wen Zhiyao took back the kitchen knife and warned sharply, "If I really think you are a bad person and the knife fell just now, I am afraid that Mr. Jiang will be carried into the ambulance now. Aren't you afraid?"

"I was sent to the hospital by you, so I can rely on you. You also have to go to the hospital to take care of me. It's quite good to think about it." Jiang She smiled playfully and was not at all frightened by Wen Zhiyao's tone.

Wen Zhiyao put the kitchen knife back on the cutting board. Jiang She smelled the aroma and came forward curiously, "What did you cook? It smells so good."

"I cooked the pork rib noodles. I was too absorbed in watching a TV series just now, so I didn't have time to eat it. After it cooled down, I put it back in the pot and heated it up again."

"Do you have any extra? I'm hungry too."

"You didn't eat with those friends?" Wen Zhiyao asked curiously. In the past, Jiang She always came back after eating with his friends.

She habitually only did her share.

Jiang She shook his head, "No, those people are getting more and more stingy now, and they don't even treat me to a meal."

Wen Zhiyao asked straightforwardly, "They won't invite you, and you don't have any money. You can go and eat by yourself."

Jiang She just wanted to come back and have dinner with Wen Zhiyao, but he didn't say it so transparently. This woman is usually so smart, why did she seem so stupid when something like this happened?

"I don't want to eat when I'm out alone. Anyway, there are a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator at home. It would be a pity if I couldn't finish them and throw them away." Jiang She casually added a reason.

Wen Zhiyao understood from Jiang She's reason that he wanted to come back to eat.

Those people outside are eager to step on stools and climb to a high branch like Jiang She. How could they not want to invite him to dinner?

She was just teasing Jiang She on purpose, who made it okay for him to make such a big joke.

If she hadn't been smart enough, she would probably have been ridiculed in the future even if Jiang She wasn't playing tricks on her now.

"It's a pity that I only made my own portion, not yours. If you want to eat it, you can make it yourself." Wen Zhiyao filled a bowl, but there was still a lot left in the pot.

A smile appeared on Jiang She's lips, and he picked up an empty bowl and filled it with a bowl, "It's okay, I don't have a big appetite tonight."

Ten minutes later, Jiang She drank the last mouthful of pork rib soup in the pot.

Wen Zhiyao originally made it for one person, but the noodles became lumpy and soaked in water, so the amount for one person became three.

She only ate a small bowl, and Jiang She ate the rest by himself.

With such a person by your side, you no longer have to worry about leftovers at home.

"Mr. Jiang, how many days have you not eaten?" Wen Zhiyao teased.

Immediately, he put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and motioned Jiang She to wash the pots and dishes, "I cooked today, so you have to go and wash the dishes."

Jiang She did not refuse, picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen.

Wen Zhiyao felt sleepy after eating, so he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The mobile phone placed in the living room kept ringing with messages from WeChat.

After Jiang She washed the dishes and wiped his hands, he returned to the living room. The screen of his mobile phone turned on and off several times.

Without exception, they were all sent by Zhou Yunsheng.

Zhou Yunsheng: I know you are depressed, and I accept all your words to scold me.

Zhou Yunsheng: I still have you in my heart, and I know you also have me in your heart, otherwise you wouldn’t scold me like that.

Zhou Yunsheng: Only if you really care about someone will you call and scold them in the middle of the night.

Zhou Yunsheng: Wen Zhiyao, I’ll go find you tomorrow.

Glancing at his phone casually, Jiang She saw the last message.

Zhou Yunsheng is really haunted. He has done so many shameless things, yet he still has the shamelessness to come to Wen Zhiyao.

Jiang She put the phone back on the table, and all the previous good mood dissipated.

After taking a shower, Wen Zhiyao found that his cell phone was missing. He opened the door and saw that Jiang She was no longer in the living room. He picked up the cell phone on the table, wiped his hair and returned to the house.

Jiang She stood in front of the guardrail on the second floor and watched all of Wen Zhiyao's movements.

Zhou Yunsheng has been pestering Wen Zhiyao like this, what if she changes her mind again?

A bad thought spread in Jiang She's mind.

If Wen Zhiyao really changes his mind, what should he do?

Jiang She lay on the bed, having inexplicable insomnia that night.

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Wen Zhiyao slept until dawn. After washing up, Jiang She had already put breakfast on the table.

"Did you have a good rest last night?" Jiang She greeted him proactively.

Wen Zhiyao sat at the dining table, looked at the sumptuous breakfast, and nodded, "Not bad, Mr. Jiang, I find that your skills are getting better and better now."

After taking a bite of the bun, Wen Zhiyao gave a vague compliment.

Jiang She placed the porridge in front of Wen Zhiyao, sat opposite her, looked directly into Wen Zhiyao's eyes, and asked curiously, "If someone always makes breakfast for you in the future, would you like to live like this?"

day?"

Wen Zhiyao nodded without any hesitation, "When I lived with Mr. Jiang, I never worried about breakfast. If this kind of thing can always happen, I certainly won't refuse it."

Wen Zhiyao smiled and said, this kind of thing is what every girl dreams of.

Jiang She leaned back in his chair with satisfaction and gestured, "If you stay with me, I can keep making breakfast for you."

"Cough cough cough..." Wen Zhiyao never expected such an answer. He choked on a mouthful of soup and kept coughing.

"Are you okay?"

"No...it's okay, cough cough cough...I'm really fine, don't worry about me."

Wen Zhiyao took the glass of water from Jiang She and drank all the water in the glass in one breath before he recovered.

"I'm just giving you a chance to stay by my side, so you don't have to be so excited." Jiang She looked at the person opposite with a half-smile.
Chapter completed!