017 Chinese Food, My Love

In the evening, Chu Yunji finally finished his day's work.

The secretary saw that he had been busy all day, and did not dare to disturb him again. After coming in with a cup of coffee, the secretary quietly withdrew.

She knew that every evening was the most confused time for Chu Yunji, and if she disturbed him at this time, the gentle Chu Yunji would suddenly turn into an angry devil, and you could even see the end coming from his blood-red eyes.

The secretary who tried once didn't dare to do it a second time after beating him to death.

Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the luster of the sunset is like a peeled blood orange, revealing golden light from the fiber cracks, as if this blood orange contains a whole universe in the middle.

Chu Yunji stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sunset outside the window faintly.

Bathed in the afterglow, he seemed to be out of his body, the person was still here, but his heart had long since flown somewhere.

His expression was like that of a man who watched his treasure fall from dozens of stories into the abyss.

The melancholy of losing a loved one was written all over his face.

It wasn't until the sun set and the night fell that Chu Yunji saw the brilliant neon lights flickering, and then he realized that it was already night.

He turned around and was about to pick up the phone on the table, but his eyes touched the folder next to the phone.

Zhou Wangce's bastard boy......

Although he didn't want to see it at all, he had already promised the guy......

Forget it, let's just take a second look.

Chu Yunji picked up the folder and opened it, but as soon as his eyes fell on the screenwriter's name, he felt a sharp pain from an axe slashing at the back of his head.

It's a pain in losing 2 small goals.

The heart is dripping blood.

Chu Yunji, who had been busy all day, really didn't have the strength to overcome his psychological shadow, so he could only hurriedly close the folder, turn around and walk out of the office.

Forget it, let's go home and watch again.

——

When Chu Yunji opened the door, he heard a soft "meow", and when he turned his head to look, Milk was sitting on the shoe cabinet in the entrance and looking at him.

"Milk, I'm back. ”

Chu Yunji reached out to touch the milk's head, who knew that the milk brushed aside the head and refused to accept his touch. It stretched slowly on the shoe cabinet to the extreme, then leaped to the ground, and walked away gracefully.

Chu Yunji: "......"

He took off his leather shoes, stepped directly on the wooden floor of the house, and chased after him and hugged the milk who pretended to leave: "You guy! You obviously miss me very much, and you specially ran to the door to wait for me, and now that I am back, you are pretending again." I know you love me deeply in your heart~"

He was disgusted as he rubbed his face against Meow's little head.

Milk couldn't stand him, struggling to leave, he hurriedly hugged the soft body of the kitten and pumped out, and gently stroked Milk's head with his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't mess with you, don't be arrogant, okay......?"

No.

The milk broke free from his arms very mercilessly and fell back to the ground with a "pop".

The long brindle tail whipped twice in the air a little unhappily.

Chu Yun flattened his mouth.

"Cut, it's like someone is rare. He angrily pointed to the back of the milk: "If you have the ability, don't come to me at night!!"

Milk glanced back at him, her big round eyes full of disdain.

Oh, humans.

It's not like crying and begging me to sleep with me at night.

Chu Yunji laughed angrily at Milk's careless gait.

"Forget it, I must have owed you in my last life. ”

Chu Yunji naturally won't really be angry with milk, this Jianzhou cat from Sichuan and Shu has a big temper, it is simply a battle tsundere in tsundere, obviously he likes you in his heart, but the way it behaves is very ...... It's hard to put into words.

For example, when Chu Yunzhi called its name, its body would not move, and its face would not turn, but its ears would turn 45 degrees, so that the ear canal would be aligned with the direction from which his voice came. As soon as he called, his ears moved, and again, and his ears moved again.

Meaning: Hear it, don't shout.

If Chu Yun persistently called it and called it more than twenty times, Milk would get up from the position where he was staying, stretch his waist, stretch his legs, and then walk over slowly and unhurriedly-

Then sit down where you can't reach with your straight arms. (…… )

That's the greatest tolerance it has for you.

Chu Yunji didn't know why he picked up this cat in the first place.

He should have starved it to death in the wild. (…… )

Chu Yunji walked through the living room and walked straight into the bright and spacious kitchen.

The kitchen is divided into two parts: a dining area and a cooking area. Because Chu Yunjian loves Chinese food, the designer did not design an open kitchen. The cooking and dining areas are well spaced to ensure that fumes from the cooking area do not drift into the dining area.

Hearing Chu Yunji's footsteps, the paper door of the kitchen was opened-

"Mr. Chu, are you back, can you serve food?" his personal chef asked, leaning out half of his body from inside.

Chu Yunzhi nodded: "Serve the food, thank you for your hard work." ”

"Anywhere, it's not hard at all. Mr. Chu sat down for a while, and the food came immediately. ”

"Okay, thanks. ”

Chu Yunji sat in his place, and the table had already prepared pre-dinner sake and hors d'oeuvres for him.

Milk also walked up to his feet and meowed twice.

Chu Yunji hugged the milk to his lap, and the milk unceremoniously put her two front paws on the dining table, propped up her long body, and leaned her little nose next to Chu Yunji's hors d'oeuvres and sniffed carefully.

Chu Yunji unhurriedly opened an orange in the fruit bowl and sent the orange peel under the milk's nose.

I didn't know what it was, and I sniffed it unexpectedly—

A small face suddenly wrinkled, and his eyes seemed to have been sprayed with chili pepper water, and he couldn't open them at all.

Chu Yunji admired the milk's expression as if he smelled shit, and laughed happily.

Tangerines are really a cat artifact hahahaha~

The milk, spicy to the eye by the orange, jumped back to the ground without saying a word, flicked her tail, and never wanted to be with this evil human again.

Without the cat to disturb, Chu Yun leisurely ate the side dishes and drank wine, and after a while, the chef came out with a hot meal, and a table was set up with a dazzling array of eyes.

Four dishes and one soup, this is standard.

Crispy pork carp with parsley, fried tofu in soup, small crispy pork from the farmhouse, garlic with sea green, and a sweet and refreshing loofah lotus seed chicken soup as the final finish, are all ordinary dishes, and there is no special plating, but Chu Yunji just likes to eat this simple delicacy.

If he was allowed to eat Western-style meals that looked like works of art every day, he would really not be able to stand it.

I still remember when he went to study in the rotten country, he was the same as all international students-

Eat on the first day: Wow their fish and chips are so delicious!

Dinner the next day: Wow the little cakes are so delicious!

Eat on the third day: Wow coffee is so delicious!

Day 4 Dinner: Wow the bread is so chewy!

——

A week later.

I'm going to eat instant noodles.

I'm going to eat rice.

I'm going to a Chinese restaurant!!

Let go of me! I want to go back to the arms of my motherland! My stomach belongs to my motherland!