Yu Qingling smiled and grabbed Zheng Wenyu's arm, left the fruit area and said, "Grab it, grab it, anyway, they won't come back tonight, it's all mine." ”

The two drifted apart, and the woman who still wanted to pick strawberries for Yu Qingling watched the two leave in a daze. I couldn't react for a while.

His husband was a slightly obese, glasses-wearing, science-like man.

He also picked out what he wanted to buy, and walked over to see his wife staring in one direction in a daze, and leaned over to see what she was looking at.

It didn't look too tight, and it almost startled him.

This polytechnic man usually loves to speculate in stocks, and knows the momentum of Jiajing in the past two years. Surprised, "Isn't that Zheng Wenyu?" Oh my God, a god-like guy like him would come to the supermarket to buy groceries. ”

"You're saying her husband is your business idol." Hearing her husband say this, the woman was completely stunned.

Her husband wondered, "Whose husband?" Who the hell did you just run into before? ”

The woman didn't speak again, but turned her gaze to the direction where the two figures had long since disappeared.

What did she do just now, she still wants to pick strawberries for her in that kind of family, it's so stupid, it's so stupid!

And in the end, Yu Qingling didn't remember what the name of the woman who was going to pick strawberries for herself was, but that woman felt that she could never forget Yu Qingling again.

When I returned home, it was already half past seven, and the car outside was so congested that it took nearly two hours to buy food back and forth.

But after returning home, Yu Qingling had completely lost her interest in cooking, and sat on the sofa staring at the things she bought, looking at a loss.

Zheng Wenyu tapped lightly on her head and asked, "Since you don't want to cook, what are you going to do when you buy this thing?" ”

Yu Qingling pouted, "How did I know that it would take so long, and the fun of cooking would be lost." ”

Yu Qingling said it as a matter of course, Zheng Wenyu sighed, they bought a lot of things to eat immediately, if they didn't do it tonight, they might break it the next day, but seeing that Yu Qingling didn't want to move at all, Zheng Wenyu had to pick up his things and walk to the kitchen.

"Since you don't want to do it, then I'm here."

As soon as Zheng Wenyu said this, Yu Qingling, who was originally very wilted, immediately jumped up, followed him with a smile and asked behind him, "What are you going to do?" If this is known to the old stubborns in your company, will I be said to be a tyrannical thing? After all, it's a pity that your hands are not used to operate stocks, but they are used for cooking. ”

Zheng Wenyu rolled up his sleeves, and while listening to her endless questions behind him, he said patiently, "Wouldn't it be a pity if this person who manipulated the stock market accidentally starved to death." ”

Yu Qingling followed him with a smile, Zheng Wenyu didn't cook for himself, but most of the time he only tasted the taste of rice, and he didn't see him really cook.

So Yu Qingling kept following behind Zheng Wenyu, intending to have a look.

Zheng Wenyu started his career early, and although he occasionally went home, most of the time he still lived alone, in a house in the city center.

So when it comes to cooking, he's still a little confident.

Yu Qingling was behind, looking at Zheng Wenyu with unblinking eyes, obviously very interested in his cooking, Zheng Wenyu didn't mind her sightseeing next to her, and asked while dealing with the pots and pans in the kitchen with ease.

"Who is that guy in the supermarket today?"

Yu Qingling stole a piece of dried fruit that was placed on the plate for decoration, and wondered, "What, who's who?" ”

Zheng Wenyu said, "When I was in the supermarket today, wasn't there a person standing next to you, do you know each other?" ”

Yu Qingling thought for a while before saying, "Oh, it seems to be my college classmate, but it's been too long, I don't even know what her name is." ”

Zheng Wenyu nodded thoughtfully, and Yu Qingling asked, "Why did you suddenly ask her?" ”

Zheng Wenyu said, "It's nothing, it's just that I rarely see that you have other friends besides Gu Mianmian." ”

Zheng Wenyu is right, Yu Qingling has very few friends, except for a few intimate friends like Gu Mianmian, Yu Qingling hesitated for a while, and originally wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, what he said was indeed the truth, so he didn't say any more, and continued to attack the fruit poles on the plate.

One piece after another, finally when the plate was about to bottom, Zheng Wenyu knocked on her wrist and said helplessly, "If you eat it again, it's gone, didn't you buy strawberries?" Let's go eat strawberries first. ”

Yu Qingling shook her head, wrapped her hands around Zheng Wenyu's narrow waist, and said with a smile, "I'm not busy, it's rare that I can still see you cooking, of course, you have to observe carefully." ”

There was quite ambiguity in what he said, Zheng Wenyu raised his eyebrows, and Yu Qingling also reacted, "Quickly explain, I mean that I rarely see you cooking, not that." ”

Zheng Wenyu didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

Knowing that he had left a worrying impression on Zheng Wenyu again, he had to bite the dried fruit in his hand angrily, and turned his head to go out to find strawberries.

In fact, Zheng Wenyu's craftsmanship is not very good, but because it is really rare for him to cook, Yu Qingling actually thinks that he is doing a good job, and he was going to praise it, but the mobile phone rang.

Yu Qingling picked it up, and Zhou Manqian's voice was quite happy and nervous, "Sister Qingling, you and I have done it, where are you now?" Can I go to you? ”

Yu Qingling looked up at Zheng Wenyu and wondered, "What have you done?" ”

Zhou Manqian seemed to be running over there, and the sound of the wind howling on the opposite side could still be heard on her mobile phone, Zhou Manqian gasped slightly, "Let's explain this to you in person, where are you now?" I'm going to look for you. ”

You can't come at home, so Yu Qingling picked a bar close to the company and made an appointment with Zhou Manqian.

Zhou Manqian's expression was in a hurry, and she didn't have her handbag on her body, she didn't know where she was thrown away, and when she saw Yu Qingling, she first gasped violently, and then said, "Sister Qingling, I got the evidence." ”

Yu Qingling wondered, "What evidence?" ”

Zhou Manqian said, "The reason why Zheng Wenli caused your amnesia." ”

Seeing that Yu Qingling was still confused, Zhou Manqian hurriedly explained, "In the past two days, I deliberately approached Jiao Zihan just to be able to find out the truth about your amnesia from his mouth, but he is extremely vigilant, so I have been in contact with him for a while. I finally got him drunk tonight, and he finally told the truth about it. ”

Yu Qingling was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know what it was like, did Zhou Manqian do this for herself?