Jiang Lanzhou pouted and smiled, put down the scroll, and followed Ou Du to the dining table. When I entered the door, I saw him looking around the dining table, and asked, "What are you looking for?" ”

"Where's the meat? Didn't see any meat. ”

Jiang Lanzhou reacted and let out a long sigh, "I didn't buy it." ”

"Didn't buy it?" Ou Du looked incredulous, "Without meat, can it still be called shabu-shabu?" ”

Jiang Lanzhou didn't care: "It's a big night, don't eat so greasy, lighter, just eat vegetables." ”

Sitting on the chair as if resigned to his fate, Ou Du sighed. The moment Jiang Lanzhou picked up the lid of the pot, Ou Du stood up from the chair again, pointed to the pot, and glared: "This, this, what is it?" A clear soup pot? ”

Jiang Lanzhou blinked his eyes and nodded: "It's a big night, don't eat so greasy, lighter." ”

"Lighter." In the last four words, Ou Du seemed to know what she was going to say, so he said in unison.

"At the very least, it should be mandarin ducks." In the end, Ou Du was powerless to spit out these words.

"You eat spicy?"

"You don't eat?" European independence rhetorically.

Jiang Lanzhou nodded, to be honest, she really didn't touch it at all, if it was that kind of fragrant, seasoned, and non-spicy chili oil, she could accept it.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

The two apologized to each other in unison.

Jiang Lanzhou explained first: "I didn't discuss with you in advance before buying something, I should ask you if you eat spicy food." ”

"I'm sorry I took you to eat such a spicy hot pot when I was sick before."

After speaking, the two of them looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Although the hot pot is not spicy and has no meat this time, for some reason, Ou Du's heart has been filled with warmth, and he has adapted to the lighter taste.

After eating, looking at Jiang Lanzhou who was washing the dishes, Ou Du kindly stepped forward and asked, "Do you need help?" ”

Jiang Lanzhou turned his head to look at him: "Will you?" ”

"Underestimate me, what's so hard about that?" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, squeezed Jiang Lanzhou aside, and got busy with himself.

Seeing his comfortable appearance, Jiang Lanzhou wiped the table with a rag.

The robot vacuum cleaner is wandering around the ground, cleaning every place carefully and responsibly. After Ou Du finished washing, Jiang Lanzhou also cleaned up the dining table, and by the way, even the places that needed to be wiped in the living room were also wiped again.

When he came to accept the results, looking at the neatly placed dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Lanzhou couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "That's right, Master Ou, come, tell me how you feel?" ”

"Thoughts? I think I'm going to ask Sun Sheng to buy a dishwasher tomorrow. ”

"......" Young Master Ou really spends money without saying a word.

"I don't think it's necessary, just the two of us' bowls, I can basically clean it up."

As if he hadn't heard him, Ou Du came to the living room, looked around and said, "I think we should find a part-time job and clean the living room again." ”

"I don't need to call a part-time worker, I can do it."

"No, you're too tired in that case."

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all."

"My home, listen to me."

"......" Jiang Lanzhou had nothing to say.

Seeing that Jiang Lanzhou suddenly stopped talking, Ou Du added: "Of course, this home is also yours." It's just that there is a way to liberate yourself, so don't let yourself work too hard, after all, this house is not small. ”

Pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled from his nose: "Okay, listen to you." "Is it true that Europe is such a strong person? Originally, I only thought he was very gentle, but I didn't expect that there was a domineering president, Jiang Lanzhou thought.

"However, there is a reality that must be faced, if the part-time worker comes and finds that you and I are living separately, then your parents will know......"

Jiang Lanzhou didn't say the rest of the content, but Ou Du already understood, so he sighed and compromised: "In that case, if I have time, I will help you." That's it, and I'm going to have to work hard for you. ”

Jiang Lanzhou shook his head with a smile, and said without hesitation: "I don't feel hard at all, I used to work much harder than this." ”

Watching her smile and talk about that painful experience, Ou Du felt the urge to hold her tightly in his arms: In front of me, you don't have to be so strong.

As the sky deepened, the north wind began to howl. But having someone by your side is much warmer than a room with one person.

When he took a cup of warm water and took the medicine and walked to the room, he found Jiang Lanzhou leaning on the sofa on the second floor, playing songs on his mobile phone while drawing these things. She happened to have her back to Ou Du and didn't notice it.

Ou Du tiptoed forward and looked condescendingly at the sketch she had drawn, the one he leaned against the car during the day.

The bouquet of flowers on the lid of the car was carefully depicted by her, and it was lifelike.

"It's a really good drawing."

Suddenly hearing Ou Du's voice, Jiang Lanzhou was startled, and then hurriedly covered the drawing board on his chest: "You, when did you come?" Why hasn't there been any movement? ”

Ou Du looked innocent: "I have movement, but your mobile phone is loud and I didn't hear it." ”

"No, my phone isn't loud."

"That's how engrossed you are."

Jiang Lanzhou pouted, with an expression of his little secret being peeped.

"Do you like that bouquet so much?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lanzhou's hand holding the picture book hung down, and even his shoulders drooped. Sure enough, he saw everything. Jiang Lanzhou frowned, thinking about how to explain it.

"I just think that flower is very beautiful."

"What do you think of the person who sent the flowers?"

Ou Du asked casually, and then saw Jiang Lanzhou looking at him in surprise, so he reacted, pretended to cough and changed the topic: "What did you do with that bouquet of flowers?" ”

"I stuck it in a bottle and put it in the office."

"If you like it, I'll send it to you again next week. Or send it once every three to five days. ”

"No, no," Jiang Lanzhou shook his hand again and again, "No need to send it, it's sad to see the flowers withering." ”

"Artistic? So much sentimentality? ”

"Oops, you don't have to send it." Jiang Lanzhou didn't know how to explain, so he had to refuse directly.

"If you're afraid that the flowers will be sad, you can make dried flowers, and there are many tutorials on the Internet to make dried flowers." Loose clothes, Ou Du put one hand in his pocket, Jiang Lanzhou looked up at his appearance slightly, and sighed that God was unfair.

"If you want to make dried flowers, you have to pick the flowers now, dehydrate them when they are at their best, and make them. However, it would be unfair to them to pluck the flowers now. It's cruel to have them end their lives so early for my own selfish desires, even though their lives aren't over yet. ”