Half an hour later, the two were already sitting at the dining table, Tang Xiaoya had been busy for a long time, she was already so hungry that her chest was close to her back, and when she saw that all the fragrant four dishes and one soup were on the table, she hurriedly took straight chopsticks and worked the other hand, the person sitting opposite had been screaming hungry before, but at this time she was still sitting elegantly and eating carefully. She sighed in her heart, the rich young master is the rich young master, not like her full of girls, she has to maintain her demeanor at all times, demeanor.

Tang Xiaoya swept most of the dishes into her stomach very face-savingly, and then sighed heartily and touched her belly, "To be honest, have you ever learned cooking?" ”

"What do you say?" Xu Jun was drinking soup with a spoon, and he didn't pay much attention to her.

Nima didn't say anything, and he played diplomatic rhetoric...... This kind of man, if he is unwilling, wants to put some truth from his mouth, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Tang Xiaoya remembered that Chen Mina worked hard to learn cooking skills for Ah Cheng, and guessed that Xu Jun might be too, it must have been for the sake of Bo Meiren's smile back then. If you make up your mind not to ask, it's best not to control the corners of your mouth, "Who are you learning to cook for?" ”

Xu Jun's outstretched chopsticks paused, and glanced at her, "Guess ......"

Guess, guess the hell. Young master, you have been among the thousands of flowers, the lord who does not touch the leaves, there are a lot of women around you, sister, how do I know when you are in a good mood and want to please the beauty. .......When a man is in love, no matter how stupid he is, he can do it, so what's so embarrassing about learning to cook? Hmph, don't say it, stingy ghost.

But he was unwilling in his heart, and after thinking about it, he still didn't want to let him succeed, Tang Xiaoya stared at him and grinned, "I guess it's Annie Zeng." ”

Xu Jun's face sank, and he suddenly put the chopsticks on the table, and said angrily, "I'm full, you wash the dishes." ”

Wash it, it's great? Anyway, he cooked the dishes, and she didn't suffer a loss by brushing a few plates. She has done this job since she was a child, and she has practiced it perfectly, and most people are not as fast as her, and she washes it very cleanly.

Fifteen minutes later, with her hands rejuvenated, the kitchen was back in order. She dried her hands on her apron and looked around, admiring the fruits of her victory. Hey, don't say it, these high-end kitchenware of Xu Jun's house looks bright and shiny under the projection of the light, and they are shining everywhere, hey, corruption, corruption, luxury, luxury, how many times a year can you live, aren't these things Lang Fei?

She suddenly missed this homely feeling. For those who love to cook, it should be a rare joy of life to have a good kitchen, equipped with high-quality kitchen utensils, and go around the vegetable market to buy some fish, meat and vegetables when you get off work every day, and go home to cook a table of delicious home-cooked food for your beloved.

After turning around, there was no figure of the demonic man, and the bathroom door seemed to be closed...... She wondered if it was time to say goodbye for a while, after all, it was strange for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room.

Well, take a shower, just take a shower, and it's not about for a while.

She had nothing to do, so she had to nest on the sofa, ready to watch TV, and the corner of her eyes swept away, there was a pile of discs on the low cabinet next to the TV. Ah, my mom, they are all classic European, American and domestic new discs in recent years, and there are actually some long-standing hair discs, the original Lanqiao Dream......

Xu Jun got dressed and came out, and saw such a strange scene: Tang Xiaoya shrunk her feet and crossed them, the whole person nested in the sofa, a tissue box in her left hand, and a tissue box in her right hand to wipe it on her face, her nose inhaled and inhaled, and her body shook and trembled, and there was a slight choking.

What kind of film is worth watching like this...... It is said that women are strange animals, and this one in front of them seems to be. Tang Xiaoya has always been strong and unyielding in front of him, and he didn't seem to know much about such an emotional appearance before.

Xu Jun was afraid of disturbing her sadness, so she quietly went over, and after a closer look, it was the dream section of Lanqiao, a classic film in the world. At the beginning, Erin said that he would help him buy some discs to put on, and he said that he would watch it casually, but he didn't expect the secretary to buy these based on his personal preference...... Like most men, he likes to fight, detective, or anything like that, but then again, it doesn't seem to be bad, because at least some people like it.

"What are you sad about?"

Tang Xiaoya didn't raise her head, her eyes flashed with a sparkling luster, "They are going to break up, I can't bear it, I can't control it." ”

"Ahem...... Lanqiao's last dream, you shouldn't be watching it for the first time, right? ”

"Well, I guess it's been more than ten times, but every time I watch it, I still want to cry......"

“……”

I know that this is the case. The corners of Xu Jun's mouth twitched, leaning on the sofa, watching the woman in front of him draw a tissue to wipe her nose, it seemed to be a pleasure.

It's just that this woman seems to be too into the play.

Tang Xiaoya's tears were like a kite with a broken string, wiped and reborn, as if she had experienced it herself, it seemed that she was really sad. But is this mourning for other people's love, or for her former love, for Lu Mingxuan? When he thought about it, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.