Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Innocent Brown Sugar Millet

Zhuo Ran and Wang Yuzhi walked out of the supermarket. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although there was an episode just now, it was not very pleasant. But the ugly appearance of the evil man made the mentality of the two quickly adjust.

Zhuo Ran, who was pushing the cart, slowly picked up the dirty business card on the ground that had been trampled on countless footprints. It has Zhu Jinghao's contact number and company address.

Zhuo Ran put the business card in his pocket, and then said to Wang Yuzhi with a smile, "Sister, let's go back, I'll make porridge for you to drink later." ā€

"yes, okay." Wang Yuzhi lowered his head and lowered his hair slightly, "Thank you for what happened just now." ā€

"There's nothing to thank you for, and I didn't do anything."

"No, no, you were brave just now." My sister pursed her pink lips and said to Zhuo Ran.

"Okay." Zhuo Ran admitted naturally. He also felt that he had been really brave just now.

Especially my sister's waist... It's been a long time since I've felt so excited...

"Uh-huh." Wang Yuzhi responded by mistake. Zhuo Ran, who was pushing the cart on the side, lowered his head in shame.

The two stopped a taxi on the road, then returned home with the ingredients.

Zhuo Ran, let my sister go back to the room to rest first, and as for the trivial matters of washing rice and cooking rice, just leave it to him to deal with.

"Sister, do you want to go to the room and take a rest? Wait a minute, I'll cook the porridge and call you. ā€

As he stood in the kitchen, he spoke.

I saw Wang Yuzhi, naked, with jade feet, and walked to Zhuo Ran's side, "It's too boring to go back to the room." Why don't you let me watch you cook here? ā€

Zhuo Ran silently smelled the faint fragrance on her sister's body. Suddenly, he replied with some emotion, "Look at me cooking, what's so beautiful." It's very simple to wash the rice, then put water and brown sugar in it to cook porridge. ā€

Wang Yuzhi ignored Zhuo Ran's "sophistry".

I saw her stretch out her hands and brush her hair. The aroma that came to the nose made Zhuo Ran's nose tickle.

At this time, Wang Yuzhi pursed his lips and said to him softly, "Then let me take a look, anyway, let's study~"

Faced with the occasional coquettishness of my sister.怂 Zhuoran lost his resistance.

I have to work hard to calm down, and it is bound to make today's "brown sugar millet porridge" perfect.

I saw Zhuo Ran roll up his sleeves and prepare to wash all the pots of millet. For a moment, all that was left in the kitchen was the sound of him washing rice.

At this time, Wang Yuzhi, who was beside him, gently asked Zhuo Ran, who was washing rice, "Is the water cold?" ā€

"It's okay, it's not very cool."

"But I see your hands are a little red."

"Oh, that's okay. Rice washing was meant to be washed in cold water. "Zhuo Ran's dead duck has a hard mouth...

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll eat it anyway." He rubbed his hands that were a little red and washed them three times before he was done.

"Okay, sister, look, this level of millet can be washed even if it is clean."

Zhuo Ran picked up the small pot and presented the cleaned millet in front of Wang Yuzhi.

I saw my sister pursing her pink lips and looking at the pot of millet without blinking. Serious and cute, like a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world.

The big bad wolf couldn't help but peek twice.

Then he hurriedly turned on the faucet to hide his embarrassment, added enough cold water at one time, and prepared to cook porridge in the pot.

"Well, use high heat until this pot of water is boiling." Zhuo Ran said as he turned on the natural gas, adjusted the flame and put it on the rice pot, waiting for it to boil.

"Oh." Wang Yuzhi replied silently.

The two people in the kitchen looked at the pale blue flame of natural gas, silently scorching the bottom of the pot. And the atmosphere between the two gradually became silent, and there was nothing to talk about.

"There are still 6 to 7 minutes before the water boils, so I have to find a topic to talk about, right? How embarrassing it would be. Zhuo Ran couldn't help but think in his heart.

So he immediately thought about it and tried to find a common language with his sister.

However, after two full minutes of searching his intestines, he finally felt happy and thought of a topic that was not bad.

That's ......

"Sister, do you have a boyfriend?" He asked, looking at the rice pot in confusion.

"Not yet." My sister replied slightly awkwardly.

"Oh, you're so beautiful and have such a good personality, why don't you have a boyfriend?" Zhuo Ran asked which pot without opening it...

Listening to his question, my sister Wang Yuzhi didn't know how to answer.

Although she has heard countless people ask this kind of question. Over time, there was also a set of official answers. That is, "I don't want to talk about friends yet." ā€

But when I think back to Zhuo Ran, the brave performance in the supermarket just now. Wang Yuzhi was reluctant to prevaricate with an answer that went against his will.

So I saw her biting her pink lip, and said to Zhuo Ran in a slightly low mood, "The reason why I don't have a boyfriend is because... I feel that my love values are more alternative. It's not like anyone else. ā€

"Offbeat?"

"Hmm."

"What's the other?"

"The other thing is..."Wang Yuzhi pondered for a moment, and then said, "That's it, compared to those girls who are casually with others because of loneliness." In the end, because of loneliness, he harmed others and himself. ā€

"I'd rather stay in the corner and wait for the right person to show up."

"So... Do you understand? ā€

After listening to her sister's true feelings, Zhuo Ran thought in her heart.

At this moment, in his mind, the figure of his ex-girlfriend Li Xin suddenly appeared.

Doesn't the love between him and Li Xin verify Wang Yuzhi's love values?

les Li Xin was with him casually because of loneliness, and then broke up with him ruthlessly and hurt him...

"Huh..."

Zhuo Ran sighed deeply, and then continued to say to the rice pot in a daze, "Eh, I understand, I can understand completely." ā€