Late at night, Zhong Ruocheng finished processing all the company's documents, and then returned to the bedroom. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he got back to his room, he sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and pulled open the drawer of the bed cabinet, and pulled out a photograph from inside.

It was the photo of Ye Bauhinia missing.

The man in the photo smiled very happily, holding hands with Ye Zijing, looking at each other affectionately.

Zhong Ruocheng frowned, every time he saw this photo, he felt inexplicably dazzling.

He grabbed a lighter from a drawer, got up, and went into the bathroom.

In front of the toilet, with a snap, Zhong Ruocheng turned on the lighter and began to burn the photo in his hand.

After a while, a pungent green smoke rose.

When it was almost burned, he threw the photo in his hand into the toilet, which had turned into ashes, and then closed the lid and flushed it off with a bang.

Glancing at the time, it was already half past eleven in the evening, and he was ready to take a shower and rest.

But at dinner today, I was disturbed by Ye Bauhinia and was in no mood to eat, so I didn't eat much, and my stomach was a little hungry now.

He walked to the head of the bed, ready to ring the maid's bell and ask the cook to cook for her, but before his fingertips could touch it, he suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he retracted his hand, and did not press the maid's bell.

He walked out of the room and came to Ye Bauhinia's door.

After knocking on the door a few times, no one answered in the room, and then he opened the door himself.

The lights in the room were still on, but there was no one on the bed.

Zhong Ruocheng saw that she was not in the room, and the door of the bathroom was also open, and there was no movement, so he exited the room and prepared to go downstairs.

He knew where she was now.

This little mouse must be hungry, and when he is hungry, he will sneak downstairs to find food.

It's better to be in a hurry than to be in a hurry, and when Zhong Ruocheng went downstairs, Ye Zijing was really in the kitchen, and he was cooking.

"By the way, help me cook tomato egg noodles for one night, thank you!" After Zhong Ruocheng finished speaking, he sat down at the small table in the kitchen.

As soon as Ye Zijing heard the voice, she was startled, and immediately turned around, "Oh my God, it scared me to death, why did you walk without a sound?" ”

He calmly explained: "Because my slippers are cotton soles!" ”

"......" Ye Bauhinia was speechless and continued to cook noodles, but she added tomatoes and eggs to the noodles.

After a while, the noodles were cooked, Ye Zijing cooked the noodles, put them in a bowl, and brought them to Zhong Ruocheng, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhong, your noodles, please use them slowly!" ”

"Did you just cook a bowl?" He asked.

Ye Zijing nodded: "Yes, I eat alone, one bowl is enough." ”

"But you're not alone, you still have me."

Zhong Ruocheng's unintentional words, in Ye Zijing's sound, suddenly had a different feeling.

For a moment, she had a delusion, a ...... The illusion of being in love.

She couldn't help but stare at the man in front of her.

At this time, he was wearing home clothes, his hairstyle was very casual, he looked like he was a few years younger without a suit and leather shoes, like a sunny boy, his facial features were also much softer, very clean, and he looked warm, but he was still handsome.

After the words "......" came out, Zhong Ruocheng himself felt a little weird.

Seeing Ye Zijing staring at him, he asked a little unnaturally, "What are you looking at me for?" ”

Ye Zijing hurriedly retracted her gaze, a little embarrassed to be pierced, and immediately explained: "No, I ...... What I want to say is...... I ate it alone, and I didn't know you were going to come down, so I only cooked my own portions, and it was a waste to cook too much. ”

Zhong Ruocheng didn't speak again, but picked up chopsticks and ate noodles.

However, as soon as he took a bite, he frowned, put down his chopsticks and said, "Why is it so unpalatable?" Are you going to feed pigs? ”

"What are you feeding pigs? Don't tease me! Ye Zijing is still confident in her cooking skills, no matter how bad it is, she won't be able to cook a bowl of noodles well.

Zhong Ruocheng's eyes suddenly sharpened, stared at her, and said, "Do you think I'm lying to you?" Don't believe it, taste it for yourself! ”

He pushed the bowl in front of Ye Bauhinia.

Ye Zijing skimmed, and then picked up the chopsticks and ate a bite of noodles without any mind, and after tasting the taste, she immediately said, "No, it's delicious!" ”

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Delicious?" Do you want to eat a little more and try it? ”

Ye Bauhinia took a few more bites and still insisted, "It tastes good, I still have a lot of confidence in what I made myself!" ”

Zhong Ruocheng took a deep breath, looked in a good mood, and said, "Yes, no wonder, it seems that what I said is really right." ”

"Huh? What's wrong? She asked, confused.

He smiled: "It turns out that it is really used to feed pigs, no wonder you eat so delicious!" ”

“……”

Suddenly, Ye Zijing finally understood what he meant.

"You say I'm a pig?"

"Hmm." He nodded approvingly.

Seeing that he admitted so simply, although Ye Zijing was angry, he didn't know what to say.

She angrily held the bowl and began to eat it, stuffing the noodles into her mouth as she said, "What about the pigs, I'm happy, hum!" Young Master Zhong, you sit with the pig, your taste is really high! ”

He didn't seem to be angry at her words, but said coldly: "Of course, even if I treat animals, I have my demeanor!" ”

When he finished speaking, he got up from his chair and walked in the direction of the freezer.

Zhong Ruocheng opened the freezer, took out a bag of bread and jam from it, and walked to the table and sat down.

He expertly smeared the slices of bread with jam and ate them.

Ye Zijing swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, "Won't you bake it?" The bread was hard and cold. ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can fill your stomach." He didn't care about the details.

Ye Zijing felt very surprised, she didn't expect that such a noble person as Zhong Ruocheng would actually say such down-to-earth words.

When he watched the man eat cold and hard bread, he didn't look disgusted at all, and Ye Zijing didn't know what to say.

The noodles in the bowl were eaten up, and she was full and ready to go upstairs.

"I'm done eating, are you sure you don't need me to make something else for you to eat? If I don't need to, I'll go upstairs and rest. ”

"Whatever you want."

After Ye Zijing heard his response, she got up and prepared to leave.

As soon as she walked a few steps, she suddenly seemed to think of something, so she immediately turned around and said to Zhong Ruocheng: "By the way, I picked up something today, I don't know if it's yours." ”

"What's that?" He asked.

"I'll take it down for you." After Ye Zijing finished speaking, she prepared to go upstairs.

Zhong Ruocheng stopped her, "You wait a minute, go directly to my room, I'm going back to my room." ”

"I see!" After Ye Zijing answered, he continued to walk forward.