"You lost your memory, why are there so many things?"

Zhang Xue was very soft, and after thinking about it for a long time, two figures appeared in her mind.

As it stands, she has two options.

Wang Fei didn't like strangers, so he chose from the people he knew, and only Zhao Xiaoqing and Fujikawa Sakura were left.

"By the way, do you remember Sakura Fujikawa?"

Zhang Xuerou turned her head and asked.

"I don't remember."

Wang Fei shook his head.

"Forget it, I'd better go find someone to learn from myself."

Zhang Xuerou really had no choice, so she simply pulled down her face and went to learn to cook with Zhao Xiaoqing.

At least you have to learn to cook one or two dishes first, so as not to starve Wang Fei.

"In the morning, you can just get together and deal with it, and I'll invite a chef for you to come back at noon to study."

"Okay."

Wang Fei didn't care about this, anyway, whatever Zhang Xuerou said, he was full of promises.

After eating some breakfast casually, Zhang Xuerou asked Wang Fei to sit on the sofa first, and then took out her mobile phone on the side and made a call to Zhao Xiaoqing.

Today is Sunday, and Zhao Xiaoqing was ready to sleep well.

After suddenly hearing the phone ringing, she picked up the phone a little reluctantly, and said sleepily: "Who?" ”

"It's ...... me"

Zhang Xuerou tried her best to keep her tone soft.

But as soon as Zhao Xiaoqing heard her voice, the whole person was like hearing thunder, and her body leaned up against the head of the bed and asked, "Mr. Zhang, are you ...... Do you have something? ”

"That...... It's not a big deal, I just want to invite you to my house. ”

Zhang Xuerou didn't know what psychological pressure she was under, and she was extremely embarrassed to say it.

Zhao Xiaoqing was even more surprised when she heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhang, what happened to you?" ”

"No, I just want to invite you over, it's not a matter of our family, I'll know when you come over."

Zhang Xuerou swallowed, and Zhao Xiaoqing, who listened, was also confused.

But anyway, Zhang Xuerou is also the boss of the company, even if she still wants to sleep, Zhao Xiaoqing can only straighten up and say: "Okay, then Mr. Zhang, you wait a while, I will prepare to go over immediately." ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

Zhang Xuerou said politely, and finally hung up the phone before breathing a sigh of relief.

Wang Fei sat next to him, looking at Zhang Xuerou's somewhat nervous tone the whole time, and asked curiously, "Who is the person you just called?" ”

"Your little lover in the company every day."

"I don't believe it, it's impossible for someone as single-minded as me to have a little lover."

Wang Fei's expression was extremely confident.

Zhang Xuerou glanced at him and was speechless: "You really dare to say it." ”

"I'm honest."

Wang Fei took the fruit and ate it in a big gulp.

Zhang Xuerou looked at him like this, but suddenly had an inspiration, patted the back of his hand and pulled him and said, "Don't eat it yet, come and sit next to me, I'll tell you something." ”

"But I'm hungry."

Wang Fei touched his stomach aggrievedly.

"I'll go out and buy you something delicious in a moment."

Zhang Xuerou asked Wang Fei to put down the apple in his hand first, and let Wang Fei's legs rest on him before she said: "Xiaoqing will come here in a while, you just sit like this, and then don't tell her that you have amnesia, okay?" ”

"Why?"

Wang Fei asked incomprehensibly.

"Don't ask, anyway, you just listen to me, because I'm your wife."

"Oh, okay."

After Wang Fei heard this, he lowered his head and agreed, and then played with Zhang Xuerou's long hair there, and his stomach growled at this time.

Wang Fei didn't eat much in the morning, it wasn't that Zhang Xuerou was abusing him, the main thing was that he seemed to have lost his appetite.

Zhao Xiaoqing on the other side rushed over in a little anxious, and after ringing the doorbell, Zhang Xuerou walked to the door and opened the door for Zhao Xiaoqing after a while.

This is Zhao Xiaoqing's first time here, and she seems to be a little restrained, although she has been downstairs before, but when she really came up to see Zhang Xuerou, she still lowered her head and was a little embarrassed.

"What, Wang Fei has a little leg injury on his body today, so there is no one to cook at home."

Zhang Xuerou said to Zhao Xiaoqing quite apologetically, and continued: "He said that he doesn't like strangers to come to his house, so I think of you." ”

"It's okay, I didn't have anything to do today."

Zhao Xiaoqing said, followed into the door and saw that Wang Fei was indeed sitting in the hall at this time.

At this time, Wang Fei secretly picked up the apple again and ate it, and greeted Zhao Xiaoqing when he saw him: "Hello." ”

"Wang Fei......"

Zhao Xiaoqing called Wang Fei, and before she could react, she saw that Zhang Xuerou had already taken the apron next to her, and said, "I'll learn how to cook with you, and I can get Wang Fei something to eat at home in the future." ”

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, what do you want to learn?"

"It's okay, and you don't have to be so polite to me, this time I'm bothering you."

Zhang Xuerou seemed very comfortable, and shouted to Wang Fei: "Wang Fei, just stay there and don't move." ”

"Okay, wife, hurry up and get it over, I'm bored by myself."

Wang Fei seems to have lost his memory, so he is reluctant to stay alone.

But this is understandable, after all, if your mind suddenly goes blank, you will also feel a kind of emptiness, and you always want to be surrounded by personal best.

But the two of them looked like this, Zhao Xiaoqing, who could be seen, was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Mr. Zhang, you and Wang Fei ......"

"Don't you know? We got married very young. ”

Zhang Xuerou replied nonchalantly, cleaned up the cupboard and took out some plates from inside.

Zhao Xiaoqing always felt a little weird in her heart when she saw Zhang Xuerou not caring at all, but in the end she helped her pack up her things together.

If you want to talk about cooking skills, Zhao Xiaoqing is naturally good, she looks very small hands, but she has knife skills that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

"That fish is used to make soup, and Wang Fei can eat some when his body recovers. Then so many dishes are relatively light, too greasy and not conducive to recovery. ”

Zhao Xiaoqing pointed to the dishes one by one and introduced them to Zhang Xuerou.

The latter nodded and wrote, "Which one will you get first?" ”

"You can put these few first."

Zhao Xiaoqing replied, she had already tied her apron tightly next to her and started to make a fire to cook.

Zhang Xuerou learned very hard, and when the two were inside, Wang Fei outside had already finished eating an apple.

As if he had smelled the fragrance coming from inside, Wang Fei stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Xiaoqing At this time, as soon as a dish was cooked, Wang Fei couldn't wait to reach over with his hand and prepare to eat it.

"Find a chopstick, eating like this will be unhygienic and infected."

Zhang Xuerou took Wang Fei's hand and handed him a pair of chopsticks beside him.

(End of chapter)