readx; Chapter 36: I'll Raise You

In the bedroom, Jiang Xiuxiu was sitting in front of the computer, looking at Jiang Zihao's manuscript. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sherlock Holmes, what a strange name," Jiang Xiuxiu couldn't help frowning as soon as she opened the document, and said in surprise. Indeed, such a name is a foreigner at first glance, and as a Chinese, it stands to reason that a more down-to-earth name should be taken.

When Jiang Xiuxiu continued to look down, her brows unconsciously wrinkled even harder, because Jiang Zihao's novel was not in the third person, but in the first person, from the perspective of "Watson", a doctor, to write the story of a person named "Sherlock Holmes", which is a more popular way of describing abroad.

"What the hell does Zihao want to do?" Jiang Xiuxiu muttered in a low voice as she continued to read the novel.

Forgive her for wanting to break her head, but she didn't think of Jiang Zihao's thoughts, because it was so incredible that a Chinese writer who had never written a mystery novel wanted to release his debut novel abroad.

Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, time passed little by little, but Jiang Xiuxiu was unconsciously fascinated by the novel in front of her, how to say that she is also a lover of mystery novels, but Jiang Xiuxiu dared to pack a ticket, she had never seen such an interesting novel.

Soon, a "blood word study" was read by Jiang Xiuxiu, she couldn't help but be deeply impressed by the Sherlock Holmes in the text, in the novel, he can stay calm at all times, those insightful eyes, can easily find the details that ordinary people ignore, this kind of calm, witty, and occasionally a little humorous character, is really fascinating.

"Goo-goo,"

Just when Jiang Xiuxiu was about to finish reading the rest of the content in one go, she heard a strange sound, and when she found out that it was coming from her lower abdomen, a trace of blush flashed on her face unconsciously, and then she reacted, it turned out that she was hungry. Carefully looking back and looking around, and finding that Jiang Zihao was not in the house, Jiang Xiuxiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said with some joy: "It's okay, fortunately, Zihao didn't hear it." ”

"Sister Xiuxiu, what did you say I didn't hear?"

At this time, Jiang Zihao walked out of the kitchen with two dishes, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing," Jiang Xiuxiu stuck out her tongue, the flush on her face just now had not dissipated, and she made this action at this time, which looked particularly cute, Jiang Zihao was unconsciously stunned when she saw this.

"Alas, Zihao, what's in your hand, it's so fragrant?"

Jiang Xiuxiu noticed the plate in Jiang Zihao's hand at this time, her nose moved slightly, sniffed lightly, and couldn't help but admire.

"Oh, this is the dish I just fried, Sister Xiuxiu, you haven't had lunch yet, how about you come and taste my craftsmanship," Jiang Zihao said to Jiang Xiuxiu as he put the plate on the dining table.

"What, you still cook?"

Jiang Xiuxiu was a little surprised when she heard this.

"That's right," Jiang Zihao spread his hands and said helplessly, "Who let my parents go to work during the day, I don't learn to cook, who do you expect to cook for me." ”

"Poof,"

Jiang Xiuxiu was amused by his pitiful appearance, got up from the chair, stretched, walked to the living room and looked at the two dishes and said, "Okay, let Miss Ben taste it, how about Chef Jiang's skills." ”

"Sister Xiuxiu, you wait, I'll go get the dishes and chopsticks," Jiang Zihao dropped this sentence and turned his head and walked towards the kitchen.

As for Jiang Xiuxiu, seeing Jiang Zihao leaving, and smelling this tempting aroma again, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch a piece of eggplant, put it in her mouth and tasted it.

"Well, it tastes good."

Jiang Xiuxiu exclaimed, at this time, she was already hungry, and when she saw two plates of food in front of her, where could she take care of the image of a lady.

"Okay, Sister Xiuxiu, I've kept you waiting," When Jiang Zihao took the dishes and chopsticks and returned to the living room, he saw Jiang Xiuxiu sitting at the dining table, just sharp-eyed, but he saw an oil stain flashing at the corner of Jiang Xiuxiu's mouth, and he didn't say anything, he handed the chopsticks to Jiang Xiuxiu with a smile, and greeted: "Sister Xiuxiu, let's eat it while it's hot, I'm going to starve to death." ”

"yes, okay."

Jiang Xiuxiu didn't know at this time that she had been seen through by Jiang Zihao, and she still replied calmly.

Soon, two dishes plus a pot of rice entered the stomachs of the two, and after the meal, Jiang Xiuxiu leaned lazily on the chair, feeling her little belly that was already a little swollen, and complained: "Zihao, you have a lot of cooking skills and chefs, if I eat a few more times in your house, I will become fat, and no one will want it at that time, what should I do?" ”

Looking at Jiang Xiuxiu's seductive posture, listening to the words that were half joking and half complaining, Jiang Zihao's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say: "If Sister Xiuxiu doesn't mind, I'm willing to support you for a lifetime." ”

As soon as he said this, he himself secretly regretted it, for fear that Jiang Xiuxiu would mistakenly think that he was slighting her, thinking like this, Jiang Zihao cautiously glanced at Jiang Xiuxiu's side, but found that her face was as usual, as if she hadn't heard anything, which made Jiang Zihao breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

What Jiang Zihao didn't notice was that although Jiang Xiuxiu didn't look shocked, the reddish ear roots and the little hands that were unconsciously twisted together were enough to prove that she was also a little uneasy in her heart at this time.

For a moment, both of them were silent.

After a while, Jiang Zihao remembered his manuscript and couldn't help asking, "Sister Xiuxiu, what do you think of my manuscript?" ”

When it came to the manuscript, Jiang Xiuxiu suddenly looked like a cat that smelled fishy, her eyes lit up, staring directly at Jiang Zihao, seeing that he was a little hairy, she couldn't help asking: "Sister Xiuxiu, do I have something dirty on my face, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Who knew that Jiang Xiuxiu shook her head and sighed: "I really can't imagine what Zihao has in your head, how can you write such a wonderful mystery novel at such a young age, not to mention that this book is still in Western style, if it weren't for Xiaoya and you have always been classmates, I suspect that you are an alien fake." ”

"Aliens, ah, haha, what, how could it be," Jiang Zihao was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect Jiang Xiuxiu to say casually, it was so close to the truth, although he was not an alien, but he was also a soul from a parallel world, so he had to laugh and tear the topic away, "Sister Xiuxiu, do you think this manuscript will be satisfied with the listing morning post?" ”

(Look at the title if you want to be crooked?,Ahaha,I'm such a pure person.,How can I write such a thing as bag/raise?,It's all said.,This article is an ambiguous article by a single heroine.。 What the? I didn't say that, ahaha, you must have misremembered. ）