Chapter 511: It's really self-inflicted
In the early morning, the warm sun was projected on the wood-colored floor through the window, Jiang Chu slowly opened his eyes from his sleep, and found that he had pressed something on his body, which was heavy and uncomfortable.
With a slight frown between her eyebrows, she slowly turned her eyes and saw a familiar face. The morning light beats slightly between the eyelashes, and the breath is quiet, quiet and silent.
With a slight look of shock in his pupils, Jiang Chu carefully recalled everything from yesterday. Yesterday was Wang Ma's birthday, in order to celebrate, the two of them specially bought cakes and wine, and left Wang Ma to eat together while Wang Ma had not returned.
After that, I don't know how the atmosphere was set off to the extreme of excitement, the three of them picked up the wine glass, drank heartily again and again, and finally ...... She didn't remember anything, not even when Wang Ma left.
"What are you looking at? Am I just fascinating you? The low voice with a nasal voice was full of magnetism, and the eyelids of admiration trembled slightly, and then, a pair of sober eyes broke into Jiang Chu's eyes.
The corners of his admiring lips hooked an ambiguous smile, and there was no lack of clarity in his eyes. Jiang Chu's face turned red, and he raised his hand to push aside the admiring arm that was pressed on his body.
"Mr. Shen, this hasn't woken up yet? Who looks at you, it's really self-inflicted. Jiang Chu sneered, covering up the shyness in his heart.
Lifting the quilt and jumping out of bed, Jiang Chu was only wearing a thin layer of silk pajamas, and his good figure was in full view. Shen Mu didn't hurry to get up, he turned his head, propped his head, and had a meaningful smile on his face.
After washing up, Jiang Chu pushed the door and went out, Shen Mu didn't know where he had gone, the room was empty and very quiet. Walking up to the hair dryer, Jiang Chu raised his hand and turned it on, buzzing and blowing.
Downstairs suddenly there was a sound of cups and plates falling to the ground, Jiang Chu was stunned, threw away the towel in his hand, and trotted down the second floor.
The sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen, Jiang Chu frowned, I had already told Wang Ma yesterday that I could take a day off today and not go to work, why was the kitchen so loud?
With doubts, Jiang Chu tiptoed close to the kitchen, and the figures who were busy back and forth inside were very familiar, but at a glance, he knew that he didn't know Wang Ma.
Slightly deceived some faces, Jiang Chu completely saw the person's face, it turned out to be the admiration of ten fingers that did not touch the spring water!
At this moment, the admiration is like a war, holding the pot in one hand and stir-frying with a shovel in the other, the movements are tense and funny, but faintly but also reveals a slow seriousness.
"You...... Are you cooking? Jiang Chu moved a little closer and asked out loud.
Shen Mu, who was "flipping the spoon", threw back the pot he had just picked up because of this sentence, and when he turned around, his face was covered with sweat and his skin became red.
"Why haven't you moved at all?" Shen Mu scolded a few words, and before Jiang Chu could argue, he continued to instruct, "Don't be stunned, hand me the corn kernels on the table, this pot is really too difficult to use, it will affect my performance." ”
Jiang Chu ignored his nagging and raised his hand to hand the corn kernels into his hands. I saw that Shen Mu did not hesitate at all, and poured all his brains into it, and in an instant, the entire pot was occupied by corn kernels.
After carefully looking at the proportion of various ingredients in the pot, Jiang Chu seemed to have guessed what he was going to do, so he asked tentatively, "Are you...... Are you making Yangzhou fried rice? ”
Shen Mu took advantage of a face, but his pride was faintly revealed in his tone: "Can't you see this?" How obvious. ”
The corners of Jiang Chu's mouth twitched, and his face was full of questions. Whose Yangzhou fried rice is a pot of fried corn kernels? If Shen Mu didn't say it, she looked at it and thought that Shen Mu was making fried corn kernels.
"This Yangzhou fried rice is quite obscure, where did you learn it?" Jiang Chu especially wanted to know which Yangzhou fried rice he had seen and which one he could fry with such a unique style.
The phone snapped and fell in front of his eyes, and the Baidu page showed various Yangzhou fried rice production methods. Jiang Chu's eyes showed a sense of helplessness, it is estimated that the probability of being able to eat this meal is not too great.
"Salt." Shen Mu gave an order, interrupting Jiang Chu's thoughts.
Although Jiang Chu didn't report his hopes, seeing that Shen Mu worked so hard, it didn't hurt his enthusiasm, so he searched all over the stove and finally found salt.
After Shen Mu grabbed the salt, he threw it at the fried rice, Jiang Chu didn't say anything to stop it, and saw that Shen Mu was done, and threw the salt aside at will.
After stir-frying for a minute, Shen Mu directly picked up the fried rice, introduced it to the plate on the side, and brought it out.
Shen Mu and Jiang Chu looked at the large plate of Yangzhou fried rice in front of them, each with their own thoughts. Shen Mu's face revealed a sense of pride and pride, but Jiang Chu's eyes were slowly worried.
"Taste it, I made it for you because you drank too much yesterday." Shen Mu clapped his hands, looking like he was waiting for Jiang Chu to be grateful to Dai De for his gratitude.
Jiang Chu picked up the spoon, filled a spoonful of fried rice, and put it into his mouth with trepidation. Suddenly, all kinds of sensations approached her mouth, but Jiang Chu's face was still calm, and she couldn't see any big waves.
"Isn't it delicious? As I said, this kind of cooking is a piece of cake. Shen Mu said loudly.
Jiang Chu said "hehe" twice in her heart, rolled her eyes widely, she pointed to the plate of fried rice, and motioned for Shen Mu to taste it herself.
Shen Mu was also looking forward to what the rice he had cooked tasted like, so he also took out a spoon and tasted it. Just one bite, just in an instant, he spit out the fried rice in his mouth.
Salty, salty to death, Shen Mu picked up the water cup, drank several sips of water, and his face was light and red.
"I still want to think about it, a wild fried rice like Mr. Shen is the teacher, but it turns out that it is the teacher of Yanmen. Your master sells salt, right? The kind that doesn't cost any money. Jiang Chu couldn't help but laugh, and as he spoke, he took the water and drank it.
Shen Mu thought that his ability to deal with these things was a trivial matter, but he didn't expect to fail so much. In the face of Jiang Chu's ridicule, he couldn't admit it directly, otherwise he would lose his demeanor and face, which was not a trivial matter.
With a sneer, Shen Mu picked up the spoon again, took a spoonful, stuffed it into his mouth, endured the invasion of saltiness, and said leisurely: "That's better than Mr. Jiang, a daughter can't even cook a noodle and can't turn on the fire, isn't it even more a failure?" Oh, by the way, I forgot, Mr. Jiang doesn't even know how to use the washing machine except for these, right? ”
Jiang Chu's brows furrowed suddenly, she just mocked a word of admiration, why did he start to expose the shortcomings of his life?
Standing up coldly, Jiang Chu said leisurely: "Isn't Mr. Shen also unable to use the washing machine?" Oh, no, Mr. Shen also used a new washing machine, which I really can't reach. ”
After the words fell, Jiang Chu turned around leisurely and walked to the staircase on the second floor with light steps. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she turned her eyes to look at Shen Mu, and asked aloud, "Wait a minute, I'll order a meal, do I need to bring it to you?" ”
His eyes pressed down slightly, and Jiang Chu's eyes fell on the plate of fried rice that was not worth his life, and said slowly: "I forgot that Shen always has fried rice, it seems that I don't want it anymore." ”
After the two of them exposed each other's shortcomings together, they broke up unhappily. Shen Mu stared at this plate of fried rice, doubting in his heart, and tasted it again without giving up, but the result was still the damn taste.
Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, Jiang Chu hurriedly got up, and saw that Shen Mu was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee at the moment, so he said again: "It seems that Mr. Shen has already eaten, I ordered an extra one, I wanted to give it to Mr. Shen, but now I don't need it." ”
Shen admired the voice, only raised his eyebrows slightly, sat calmly on the sofa, and drank coffee leisurely.
opened the door, and the person who came turned out to be not a delivery man, but Zheng Wen.
Zheng Wen, who suddenly appeared at the door, made Jiang Chu frown, and asked out loud, "Zheng Wen, why did you come here?" ”
Jiang Chu's voice also attracted the attention of Shen Mu, he put down the cup in his hand, and in the moment of his eyes, the person had already entered the hall.
Respectfully bowing to Jiang Chu and Shen Mu, Zheng Wen said with a gloomy face: "Something urgent happened, Old Man Si is dead." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Chu's eyes couldn't help but tremble, and then he muttered, "Dead?" ”
Shen Mu obviously didn't believe it, Old Man Si's villa can be said to be heavily guarded, and outsiders are definitely not allowed to enter easily, if not, is it ......
Jiang Chu turned his eyes and asked, "How did people die, and where did they die?" Did the killer get caught? ”
Zheng Wen shook his head, now that Old Man Si's villa is fenced off, no one can enter without the permission of the police station, so he knows very little.
"The man died in the old man's bedroom, he was shot, although there was a gun left at the scene, but the diameter of the bullet was different from the old man's fatal wound, and it was not a single at first glance. As for the murderer, the police are still investigating. ”
When Jiang Chu heard this, he glanced at Shen Mu, and both of them were shocked in their eyes. How could the old man have died silently in his bedroom, without attracting anyone's attention.
"Where's Si Zhengyao?" Shen Mu asked out loud.
Jiang Chu raised his eyes and glanced at him, it seemed that the two of them had thought of a place. Si Zhengyao absconded, had enough time to commit the crime, and was able to easily enter the bedroom of the old man Si without making a single movement, he must be a close person of the old man Si, at least, he is also a person who is very clear about the structure of the villa of the old man Si.
Zheng Wen's eyes twitched when he heard this, obviously, he also suspected Si Zhengyao's body, it seemed that the three of them had the same idea.
Si Zhengyao is still absconding and does not know his whereabouts. The police have now blocked the exits of the entire city and are conducting intensive investigations. ”