Chapter 639: Do superficial work

Cheng Feng always wants to marry a wife and have children, and that person will definitely not be her, and I don't know what is going on Heng Zhi was sure from the beginning that there was no possibility between her and Cheng Feng, although it was a little nonsensical, but Heng Zhi really didn't have that mind.

Cheng Feng didn't hear the meaning of Heng Zhi's words, but she didn't pay attention to it when she wanted to learn to do something by herself.

Heng Zhi has always had his own opinions, and he said a few times that Heng Zhi still didn't give up, so he didn't need to say it, otherwise it would only make Heng Zhi disgusted.

"You are happy, but you still have to take care of yourself, leave it to me to clean up after eating, go back to the room to read a book and go to sleep, the most important thing for you now is to have a good rest, how your own body is you know best, I don't need to say more, pay attention to rest and take care of your body." ”

I don't know how many times Cheng Feng said this, Heng Zhi listened quietly with a very teachable look, Cheng Feng was right, she knew her own physical condition best, although she had said it many times, Heng Zhi didn't feel annoyed when she heard it, but felt very warm.

In terms of doing things, Chengfeng takes care of Heng Zhi everywhere, which Heng Zhi must admit, she is almost the center of Chengfeng, and the meals she eats every day are all what she likes, and she almost doesn't know what Chengfeng likes to eat, but what she eats is the same as him, fortunately, she eats quite happily.

There are only a handful of times when he goes out on the street to buy clothes for himself, his clothes are very simple and he wears them in that style, but he buys most of the clothes for Heng Zhi, Heng Zhi doesn't like jewelry but likes chic clothes.

No matter how much jewelry is in those colors, no matter how different the styles of diamond videos are also the same color, and the clothes are different, the designers have different inspirations to design different patterns, background colors, embroidered fabrics, styles, and details are very different.

As a designer, these have a fatal attraction to Heng Zhi, the clothes that Chengfeng bought have palace elements designed in them, the colors are different and very delicate and beautiful, it can be said that Heng Zhi can't put down every piece of clothing that Chengfeng buys.

"Then I'm sorry for you, I'll make you breakfast tomorrow, just make your favorite black pepper beef tenderloin noodles, I made some on a whim and said it was delicious, although I made a meal and dessert every time you didn't refuse, I don't know if it tastes really good." ”

Chengfeng almost never refused anything about Heng Zhi, but everything that Heng Zhi made was eaten with relish.

There is no shortage of dishes in Hengzhi that taste good, but there are also some that taste really bad, such as the last time I tried to make a steak, the taste is really not complimentary.

After taking one bite of Heng Zhi, he couldn't take the second bite, but Cheng Feng not only ate his own portion, but also ate her portion, saying that he didn't feel unpalatable, Heng Zhi could be said to have watched Cheng Feng finish eating the two steaks with a complicated face.

Heng Zhi's words just wanted to ridicule Cheng Feng, and had no other thoughts, but Cheng Feng was stunned when he heard this, and said, "You still remember what I like to eat, it's rare." ”

In the past, although Heng Zhi said that it was just a sudden whim, so she made a certain dish, and Cheng Feng, who had lived with her for a while before, knew in her heart that all those dishes were what Shen Rong liked to eat before.

Heng Zhi has been close to Shen Rong for a while, it seems that she has talked to Shen Rong about this, so she wants to try to do it, every time she goes out, Heng Zhi will bring two bento boxes to work, saying that she is afraid that she will not eat enough, how can Cheng Feng not see that she is going to give it to Shen Rong.

And he came to eat whatever Heng Zhi did, and never refused, because Heng Zhi made it, even if the homely meal was precious to her, she should cherish and taste it, that's all.

Heng Zhi was a little unclear by Cheng Feng, didn't she make all the things that Cheng Feng loved to eat?

Every time she saw him, she ate with relish, but she really rarely heard Cheng Feng say what he wanted to eat, and he always ate whatever he wanted, and Heng Zhi didn't pay much attention to it.

"You haven't said anything you have in terms of what you eat, how do I know what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat, but you told me, I will naturally make it for you, even if the craftsmanship is not good, I will work hard." ”

Heng Zhi raised his hand as he spoke, with a resolute look like if you didn't believe me, I would swear to show you, the soup that Cheng Feng was about to drink almost didn't spit out, and finally swallowed it, and couldn't help but slap the table and laugh.

"Hahaha, what kind of expression are you, didn't I say that as long as you make it, I love to eat it? Why don't you be happy if I don't ask for it? But in addition to black pepper beef tenderloin noodles, I also want to eat mutton dumplings. ”

It is rare to see Cheng Feng say very seriously that he wants to eat a certain food, Heng Zhi was a little stunned, but Ji San boasted about Haikou, and he still had to finish it seriously.

Thereupon...... The next morning, in order to be able to buy fresh ingredients, Heng Zhi went to the supermarket early to buy fresh mutton that was only delivered to the supermarket in the morning, and bought beef tenderloin and pasta, but did not find the dumpling wrappers.

Dumplings are Chinese food, which is also what makes Heng Zhi a little surprised, I didn't expect Cheng Feng to want to eat dumplings, I remember he said that he went to China for a while before, and he has a soft spot for the food there, especially mutton dumplings.

But in Canada, where can you find such a thing as dumpling wrappers...... In desperation, Heng Zhi had no choice but to buy flour and a rolling pin to go back, but she had no choice but to make it herself.

Because she didn't have much impression of mutton dumplings, Heng Zhi thought that it would be very difficult to make dumplings, but who knew that she did it handily, and she made a plate of dumplings naturally.

It wasn't until the dumplings were on a full plate that Heng Zhi came back from her wandering, what did she do, how did she do it, why did she do this?

The questions in her heart were one after another, Heng Zhi simply didn't think about it, and brought the beef tenderloin noodles and dumplings to Chengfeng later.

Looking at him with a smile, the mutton dumplings had just come out of the pot, steaming hot and with a tempting aroma, and before Cheng Feng could do it, Heng Zhi took the chopsticks first.

Heng Zhi stuffed dumplings into her mouth one after another, holding her cheeks bulging, and sighed that the taste was very good while tasting her craftsmanship very satisfied, and Cheng Feng saw Heng Zhi's hungry ghost eating calmly and calmly eating the dumplings she made.

How long has it been, I don't remember clearly, I only vaguely remember that the first time he ate mutton dumplings was when Shen Rong had a birthday, Yun Zhi made it himself.

Cheng Feng rarely eats Chinese food, one side of the water and soil raises the other side, and Chinese food does not match her taste.

Only the mutton dumplings made by Yun Zhi are surprisingly delicious, and the soup dumplings make him feel the magic of Chinese food.