Chapter 5 Fall in love with a moment
"Didn't you come back on a business trip the day after tomorrow?" Jiang Nan didn't go home to live when Fu Zekai went on a business trip, and Fu Zekai didn't know about his part-time job.
The two got along for just 3 months before they got married, and Fu Zekai took over the company's business because he had just returned to China.
The bold new official took office three times, and he was too busy to understand Jiang Nanchu's daily life.
If the dating between the two conflicts with the part-time job, Jiang Nanchu will either adjust the part-time job time, or he will shirk his schoolwork too much.
At that time, the two did not have many dates, and she successfully covered up the past.
"I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect to be greeted by a dark room when I got home. ”
Fu Zekai's tone was slightly distressed, like a child hiding in a corner and trying to scare others without anyone cheering him, and the loss was obvious.
Jiang Nanchu smiled awkwardly and put down the tray on his chest, "Shall I go home and explain to you?"
I secretly prayed in my heart that Fu Zekai wouldn't lose his temper with her here, she really didn't know if he could accept singing outside.
And Belle on the side also understood everything, and the stunned in her heart was no less than seeing her brother propose to her beloved girl in public, but the girl slapped her brother in the face and left ruthlessly.
In the dressing room, Belle opened the door and walked in, "Jiang Nanchu, I didn't expect you to be married, does Yuxuan know?"
Belle had something to say, and Jiang Nanchu's hand to lock the cabinet paused slightly. Belle is Fang Yuxuan's cousin, and she has joked with the two countless times, hoping that they will be together.
"Xiao Yu'er knows, Sister Belle, I'm sorry I didn't tell you. ”
"I could see that you weren't an ordinary girl when you came, and I always believed in Yuxuan's eyes......"
Belle paused, "Now that you've found a good home, you should tell us sooner!
Ty, please come along, gentleman. ”
"Thank you, Sister Belle. ”
Jiang Nanchu didn't know how to respond, if it weren't for Belle's care, let her help in the café during the day and sing at night on weekends, she would definitely have to run around for a busier life.
Jiang Nanchu is not without money.
It's just that she saved all the inheritance left to her by her father for her mother's medical expenses, and she didn't dare to waste a penny, and she didn't know how long her mother would stay in a nursing home.
She needed to get the best doctor for her mother's best room, and the high cost forced her to think long-term.
On the way home, Jiang Nan first saw Fu Zekai's unwavering side face, and the more he looked at it, the more he loved it.
How do you look at it today, how to worry about not ginger, worried that hiding from him will make him unhappy, and her current situation makes her feel more humble.
"You didn't answer your call today, so I called your dormitory to find out about your part-time job there. ”
Fu Zekai's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't realize that the long-term silence in the carriage made him a little uncomfortable, so he simply broke the deadlock.
"Two traitors!" Jiang Nanchu muttered quietly, she had mentioned to them before that she didn't want Fu Zekai to know about her part-time job.
"Have you been struggling all these years?"
Fu Zekai's tone softened, and a pain hit his heart head-on, and the little girl who used to wear an expensive beautiful dress on campus jumped in front of him.
disappeared in an instant, but Jiang Nanchu in front of him was always dressed in simple jeans and a T-shirt, simple and clear.
Jiang Nanchu looked out the window, this is where she was born and raised.
In just more than 20 years, she has experienced the ups and downs of life, both mentally and financially, making her like an accelerated roller coaster, and the centrifugal force of the impact has made her soul extremely strong, and she is no longer the marshmallow-like girl who is held in the hands of her parents.
Jiang Nanchu was silent, and the air pressure in the car suddenly decreased, freezing the air between the two.
"I'm sorry I've been too busy lately, and I haven't paid you the money yet. ”
Jiang Nanchu was stunned for a moment, they really haven't talked about money after half a month of marriage.
"I don't want your money. "As soon as I heard him say that he gave her money, I don't know where the grief and indignation came from, and I gave money regularly?
Yu Guang glanced at Fu Zekai's side face, and the tight and stiff curve of his jaw let Jiang Nanchu know that he was angry, but what was there to be angry about?
Jiang Nan softened when he saw him angry, "I mean, I don't want to be your parasite." ”
Fu Zekai was silent, his jaw slowly relaxed and returned to smooth lines, and his deep dark eyes looked at Jiang Nanchu, but his eyes were a little sloppy, "You think too much, we are already a family." ”
The three simple words "family" made Jiang Nanchu, who had become a hedgehog, soften his armor, and the corners of his eyes were sore and seemed to have tears slipping out.
"Have you worked hard all these years?" After a moment of silence, Fu Zekai asked.
Jiang Nanchu lowered his head, if he said that it was hard, it would inevitably provoke his prince's illness.
It was his innate talent to love the weak, and maybe she could get a little more love from him.
But a trace of pride and stubbornness suddenly rose in her bones, which made her lips twitch, hesitate again and again, and finally look out the window.
Encountering a red light, Fu Zekai stopped and took a paper bag from the back seat, "This is for you." ”
Jiang Nanchu was stunned for a moment, opened it and found that it was actually a sandwich.
He must have heard the sound of her just looking for a sandwich to eat, and unconsciously looked up to see him smiling at himself.
The road was a little congested, and a red light was still queuing in the past, Fu Zekai reached out to hold Jiang Nanchu's hand.
I don't know why Jiang Nanchu's face suddenly burned badly, and the fine beads of sweat wet his palms, and he didn't dare to look up at him.
This seemed to be an unprecedented feeling, which made her whole body soft, and the blood in her heart flowed back quickly, and she was a little out of breath.
After the final exam, Jiang Nanchu began to live in her and Fu Zekai's house every day, and the house was bought by Fu Zekai after returning to China.
Near the city's largest park, the environment is quiet and the air is fresh, which is far away from Jiang Nanchu's school.
The school is in the suburbs, and if there is a traffic jam on the road, it will take more than an hour each way, and she will live in the dormitory for three days before the exam.
I thought that Fu Zekai would be dissatisfied, but I didn't expect him to have an expression of understanding and said, "Academics are important!"
Jiang Nanchu smiled, and automatically picked up what she hoped Fu Zekai would say, we still have a lifetime to be together every day.
However, she knew that Fu Zekai couldn't say this kind of thing, not that she laughed at his emotional intelligence.
In the past ten years of her heart-to-heart pursuit, he has never said a word to her that she will listen to.
It can be seen how humble she used to be to him, but, why did she suddenly marry her?
Could it be that he suddenly found that he had endless love for her deep down in his heart during his five years in the United States?
Jiang Nanchu shook his head with a purr, like a puppy with a hot tongue sticking out, and continued to look at the recipe.
Today is their one-month wedding anniversary.
In the evening, Jiang Nanchu made soup for Fu Zekai under the guidance of the nanny Sister Lin.
Sister Lin is Fu Zekai's friend who returned to China and introduced his aunt to him, and he worked at a friend's house when he was young.
It's just that Sister Lin is also new here, and she can't grasp Fu Zekai's preferences accurately, I only know that he is a picky eater, he doesn't eat much, and he mainly eats Western food.
For more than half a month after Jiang Nan's first exam, she was at home like a hard-working little housewife every day.
Learn to cook under the guidance of Sister Lin every day, although the results are not good, Fu Zekai also euphemistically expressed that she does not need to do housework.
But she found that apart from taking care of his life, there was nothing else, and she didn't want to be a rice worm.
Fortunately, Fu Zekai is not exclusive to the food she makes, he eats whatever she does, and he doesn't pick or pick up, which is exemplary.
This only made her even more uncertain about his preferences, and the only thing she knew was that he liked to drink the coffee she brewed.
She learned this coffee craft from Belle, so she can't eat it with coffee.
To be on the safe side, Jiang Nanchu made seafood pasta and red wine steak.
"Ma'am, it's time for the steak to be flipped over. Sister Lin saw Jiang Nanchu holding the spatula in a daze, and hurriedly reminded her.
A top-notch dry-aged steak that is easily unavailable.
Half a month ago, she asked Da Li to find a friend to buy it for her, and she was careful when she took it back and disposed of it, and she was even more trembling when she fried it.
"Oh, that's it?" Jiang Nanchu carefully turned the steak over with a spatula.
Sister Lin nodded again and again, picked up the red wine and said, "After pouring the red wine, you can get out of the pot." ”
"I'll do it. Jiang Nanchu reached out and took the red wine in Sister Lin's hand, she felt that it was a waste, and took the red wine with the shortest age in the family.
"Is it enough to pour these?" Jiang Nanchu poured an appropriate amount of red wine into the soup spoon for the sake of safety.
Sister Lin looked at it and said, "Pour a little more." Jiang Nanchu did so, carefully adding the wine to the soup spoon little by little.
The eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression was full of seriousness.
Sister Lin saw Jiang Nanchu's appearance and said with a smile: "Sir, if he knows that his wife is so attentive to cooking for him, he will definitely be very happy, I will light the candle in a while, and tonight's candlelight dinner will definitely be very warm and romantic." ”
"Sister Lin, thank you, call me by my name, Jiang Jiang or Nan Chu are fine, you call me Mrs., I feel like I'm seventy or eighty. ”
Jiang Nanchu's face was kind, and he looked like a child waiting for his parents.
Sister Lin looked at Jiang Nanchu's appearance and smiled happily, "Let Mr. know, maybe I won't be happy." ”
"How can he be contaminated with so much capitalist corruption? Our socialist country has a high consciousness, can it be the same as them, and everyone abroad is not directly called by their names?"
Jiang Nanchu said with a smile, in a blink of an eye, it seems that many years ago, she was called Miss Qiao by the nanny and aunt at home.
It's just a flick of a finger, and everything disappears. Sister Lin was so happy to hear this, she covered her mouth and laughed.
"Are these enough?" Jiang Nanchu saw Sister Lin nodding, and poured the red wine in the soup spoon into the pan, which instantly stabbed and rattled, frightening Jiang Nanchu to take a step back.
"It's okay, it's ready to cook. Sister Lin was familiar with Jiang Nanchu's body.
Holding the pot in your hand, you will serve two steaks on a decorated plate, and the green broccoli will cover the red tomatoes, and the rich steak will be mellow and attractive.
Sister Lin served the steak and said with a smile: "Then my name is Mrs. Nan Chu, your parents give you a beautiful name." ”
The corners of Jiang Nanchu's mouth are curved, and two extremely shallow pear vortices at the corners of his mouth are looming, jumping lively.
"Back then, when I thought of Gongjin, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic"
When her father insisted on writing Su Shi's "Red Cliff Nostalgia" with a brush, she climbed onto the table, and her eyes were full of vigorous calligraphy, and her little fingers were pointed.
Father pinched her face and said, "Our family must be more beautiful than Xiao Qiao when she grows up."