Chapter 7 Overnight
There is a relationship, it is easy to do things, this is a universal law, the Knicks' human resources department asked Wang Zhuo to take a work visa three days later and report to the coaching staff, and as a result, with Lin Yao's help, it only took five minutes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Let's go, the work visa matter has been settled, and I will give you tonight's meal!" Lin Yao stuffed the work visa to Wang Zhuo, blinked mischievously, and walked out the door as she spoke.
When others help with errands, it is natural to invite them to dinner, and Wang Zhuo doesn't think there is any problem.
"Declare in advance, I don't want to eat outside, why don't I go to your house, you cook Chinese food for me!" One minute he felt that there was no problem, but the next minute, Lin Yao's sudden words made Wang Zhuo difficult, because he had no home at all.
"I don't have a home!" Wang Zhuo replied truthfully, but when he said this, he felt very weak for the first time.
"Then go to my house, but I don't want to drive, you can drive!" Wang Zhuo's words made Lin Yao's eldest lady lose her temper instantly, and she stuffed the car key into Wang Zhuo's hand, as if she was competing with Wang Zhuo.
"I don't have a driver's license either!" Wang Zhuo unhurriedly gave the key back to Lin Yao, he was not good at lying, although his heart was extremely embarrassed, he still had a harmless expression on his face.
"Are you from Mars?" It's normal to not have a house in the United States, and you can't talk about it if you don't have a car, but Wang Zhuo said that he doesn't even have a driver's license, and Lin Yao is so angry that her jaw is about to drop.
Wang Zhuo didn't say anything, and smirked at her in response.
Along the way, Lin Yao drove with a cold face, ignoring Wang Zhuo, she was very angry, and she didn't know why she was angry, Wang Zhuo was telling the truth, but she was not happy when she heard it.
However, when Lin Yao's nameless fire met Wang Zhuo's superb cooking skills, it was instantly extinguished so that there were no sparks left, looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, Lin Yao almost drooled out.
Wang Zhuo selected the vegetarian three fresh vegetables of the eight major cuisines, the steamed sea bass of Fujian cuisine, the stir-fried Shanghai green of Hui cuisine and the West Lake beef soup of Zhejiang cuisine, each dish is particularly suitable for health preservation, light and refreshing, and nutritious.
"Wow, I really didn't expect you to be so good at cooking, it's a wise choice to let you come to my house today!"
After tasting the same bite, Lin Yao couldn't help but praise it, and then completely ignored the appearance of eating, swept the dishes on the plate clean, and wiped out three bowls of rice.
These are all common dishes in Jiangsu, Shanghai and Hangzhou, and Lin Yao is certainly no stranger to them, but she has never eaten such good craftsmanship as Wang Zhuo.
In fact, from the first time I met Lin Yao in a Chinese restaurant to now sit at her home and have dinner together, in just half a year, Wang Zhuo found that Lin Yao is not like some second-generation officials in China, she relies on her own hands, work-study, while working in a Chinese restaurant, while studying music at the Juilliard School, the decoration of the place where she lives is also very simple and natural, there are no dolls and teddy bears in the house, only piano, violin, guitar, and guzheng.
could have fought for her father, but she could have supported herself, she could have relied on her face to eat, but she had to rely on her talent, she had an elegant and outstanding temperament, but she could also become a foodie in front of Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo saw all this in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, but he didn't say it thoroughly, let alone think anything wrong about Lin Yao, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't have a good impression of Lin Yao, it's just that this is the second time they met, and his subconscious is that he doesn't believe in love at first sight in fairy tales.
However, no matter how noble and glamorous the goddess is, she will have a fairy tale dream in her heart, dreaming that one day the prince will ride a white horse, put on a crystal slipper for her, and hold a romantic wedding with her in a dreamy castle.
Lin Yao's mood at the moment is a little complicated, her father has little time to take care of her because of work, which also makes her accustomed to living alone, but deep down she still hopes that her father can spare more time to spend with her and let her feel more fatherly love.
Lin Yao has thought that her father is the best man in the world since she was a child, combining the advantages of men all over the world, and at this moment she found a man as good as her father, he is Wang Zhuo.
Although Wang Zhuo has nothing now, Lin Yao believes that he is by no means a thing in the pool, and sooner or later he will turn into a dragon and soar into the sky.
After dinner, Lin Yao took out a bottle of red wine and two goblets, put them on the wine rack for fifteen minutes, poured a little, and handed Wang Zhuo a glass.
After Lin Yao took a sip, he sat in front of the piano, and the soft and bright moonlight outside the window, tapped the keys with his fingertips, and played a song of Liszt's "Dream of Love", Wang Zhuo didn't understand piano music, but he could still hear Lin Yao's inner thoughts from the piano music.
Lin Yao was affected by her emotions, and the more she drank, the more she drank, she didn't listen to Wang Zhuo's persuasion at all, and in the end, her whole face was flushed.
"......" Wang Zhuo fell into a dilemma, it is not appropriate to go, and it is even more inappropriate not to go.
"Stay here at night, you don't have a home anyway, I sleep in the bedroom, you sleep in the piano room!"
Lin Yao was drunk, but she was still conscious, her words made Wang Zhuo breathe a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect to meet on the first day, meet for the second time, and then live together, but I don't know if this is considered cohabitation, Wang Zhuo does not take advantage of the danger of others, but it is by no means Liu Shita Hui, he feels that he still has to be principled.
On the one hand, there was really no place to live, on the other hand, Lin Yao was drunk, and his mood was not very stable, so it was convenient to stay and take care of him, so he did not refuse.
Lin Yao's bad mood may be because of the loneliness of being in a foreign country for a long time, and Wang Zhuo's appearance made this loneliness even more obvious, and in the end, she was still too strong to drink, and fell asleep on the table.
Wang Zhuo picked her up and put her on the bed in the bedroom, poured a glass of boiling water and put it at the head of her bed, turned off the lights, closed the door, and went back to the piano room to lie down and sleep with clothes.
When Lin Yao opened her eyes, the sky was already bright, she subconsciously covered her chest, and found that the clothes she wore yesterday were restored to her body, so she breathed a long sigh of relief, put her mind at ease, and thought about it carefully, she was a little out of shape last night, and she was glad that she didn't misunderstand Wang Zhuo.
When she got up to wash, Lin Yao found that there were soy milk and fritters on the dining table that were still exuding steam, and she didn't have to think about it to know that Wang Zhuo had prepared them for her, but Wang Zhuo was not seen in the living room.
A habit that has been cultivated for a long time, Wang Zhuo got up early, stood on the balcony facing the morning sun and practiced Tai Chi, then went back to the kitchen for half an hour, sat quietly outside the door, and waited until Lin Yao's footsteps sounded in the room, and then left quietly.
Walking on the road, Wang Zhuo dialed the phone of the Zen master to inform him that the work visa had been completed, and the Zen master asked him to report to the Knicks coaching staff as soon as possible and participate in the team's internal draft meeting.
Through the window, seeing Wang Zhuo's figure fading away outside the window, Lin Yao's heart was mixed: When you meet such a warm-hearted good man, you shouldn't miss it, even though he has nothing!