Wen Xili took her out of the clothing store, but did not go back.

Instead, he took her to a small supermarket in the town.

He pushed a cart in, and ginger wine followed him, watching him pick and choose, buying eggs and pork, and even, a bag of flour.

In the end, five catties of rice were bought.

There were not many things in the small supermarket, and even fresh fish and meat could not be found, so Wen Xili could only buy a frozen raw chicken, saying that he wanted to go back to "stew chicken soup for her".

Ginger Wine followed behind his buttocks, and when he heard this, he pouted, "Does Erin make chicken soup?" ”

Wen Xili pushed the cart to the cashier and said lightly, "I will." ”

Jiang Jiu looked at him in surprise, and then said disdainfully: "You still have to be shameless." ”

The man shrugged, "You wait." ”

Because she bought a bunch of things, when she got home, Erin seemed to be shocked when she saw his big and small bags.

Wen Xili said to Erin, "You go and wash your clothes, ginger wine will be worn at night." ”

Erin nodded, then smiled at Ginger Wine and took the newly bought clothes away for her.

"There's nothing fun here, watch TV for a while if you're bored," the man rolled up his cuffs, revealing his slender forearms and knuckles, and lowered his head to sort out the folds of his cuffs, "I'll cook for you." ”

“……”

Jiang Jiu raised her head and looked at him, seeing his troubled appearance, she didn't know how to complain for a while, choked, she simply withdrew her gaze, turned around and sat on the sofa, and picked up the remote control.

The man glanced at her a few times, withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and smiled softly.

*

Jiang Jiu took the remote control and flipped through the show a few times at random, probably because of something on her mind, she couldn't even listen to the talk show.

I didn't understand it, obviously I was looking for Wen Xili to repay the money, why I sat on the sofa at his house for some reason and started watching TV.

What is Wencili doing now?

Really cooking?

Ginger looked up and glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

It had been more than half an hour since the man entered the room.

Because the room was small, she turned her head to see Wen Xili walking around in the narrow kitchen.

Then, there is the sound of fire, the figure of chopping vegetables, and the sound of running water when the faucet opens.

Sounds like it's pretty good.

Jiang Jiu has never been in the kitchen, and she has nothing to do with cooking in this life, and Wen Xili's hands don't look like they are used to hold kitchen knives.

She got up and walked over a little sneakily to see what he was doing.

Before she reached the door, she was discovered by an alert man, who appeared at the door of the kitchen, looked at her with a smile, shook her head at her very facelessly, and then closed the door for her!

“……！”

Jiang Jiu paused and raised his chin slightly.

A little annoyed!

Just cooking, so mysterious?

She wanted to go straight and swaggered to ask Wen Xili to open the door, but after thinking about her relationship with Wen Xili, she gave up......

They don't seem to be in a relationship that they can take for granted...... bar.

Pouting, Ginger returned to the couch and sat down again.

The kitchen door was closed, and the sound of ping-pong inside suddenly quieted down, she curled up her legs, wrapped her hands around her, rested her chin on her knees, pricked up her ears, and thought with some uneasiness - Wen Xili really knows how to cook? It's not going to blow up the kitchen, is it?