Chapter Fifty-Eight: Cooking
Fortunately, there is an aunt around you who can ask for advice, otherwise you don't know what to do if you are alone. Now that it has been decided, Zhixia immediately settles the breakfast and then begins to prepare.
Zhixia wants to make a stir-fried shrimp, eggplant roasted pork, and finally add a pre-dinner side dish tomato salad. Fortunately, there was an aunt who helped me to do it, and I quickly peeled the shrimp clean, otherwise it might be afternoon for me to peel the shrimp clumsily.
But she really hadn't cooked before, so she was clumsy no matter what she did, and she couldn't even turn on the gas and start a fire. And it was splashed with oil and scalded when it was fried five times.
There was even a time when I almost cut my hand when I was chopping vegetables, and then my aunt couldn't stand it anymore, so she helped Zhixia start cooking.
Seeing this now, I was actually a little embarrassed, and I said that I must cook by myself, and I cooked for him, but why was I so clumsy? Too careless. But in the end, the meals were ready, and Zhixia looked at the food on the table, very satisfied, with all the color, flavor, and taste.
She thought to herself, this stinky man must be satisfied, and he can go to the hall and the kitchen, and there are not many such women now. After that, he happily took the lunch box and went to Han Zhan's company happily.
As soon as Zhixia arrived at the company, the lady in front of the counter knew Zhixia, and greeted Zhixia warmly as soon as she saw her.
Zhixia stepped forward and asked, "May I ask, where is Han Zhan now?" I've got something to look for him. ”
Miss Counter, after hearing this, hurriedly said, "Then I'll call the president's secretary and ask, Miss Zhixia, you wait a minute." ”
After the phone was picked up, the lady at the counter said a few words to the people over there, and then put down the phone and said to Zhixia, "I'm sorry, the president is in a meeting now, and he's busy, but it may be over in a while, you can wait for him in the president's office first." ”
Zhixia felt a little disappointed after hearing this, but he still understood it very well, after all, Han Zhan was in charge of such a big company, and he went to the company early this morning, there must be something important, and it was understandable that he was so busy. So he smiled at the counter lady and went to Han Zhan's office.
After arriving at Han Zhan's office, Zhixia put the thermos bucket in his hand on Han Zhan's desk, and then relaxed his whole body and sat on his work chair, I have to say, it was really comfortable.
I didn't expect him to enjoy it, and next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see most of the scenery of the city, looking at it from a distance, every time it can make people feel a sense of pride and pride, I heard that successful people generally like to sit in the office on a higher floor, probably because of this, there is always a feeling of overlooking the earth.
Zhixia felt bored playing for a while, and then saw Han Zhan's husband, and there was a photo of him and Han Zhan in the car, the man in the photo was smiling a little seriously, and the self next to him was laughing wantonly, I don't know how, the aura of the two people is very compatible. Zhixia looked at this photo, and there was a burst of tenderness in his heart.
She put her hand on the photo and stroked it gently, nostalgic for the good times they had in the past, especially when they were just together, the man at the beginning was always faint, and there was always a feeling of wanting to escape from herself.
Probably because men were more shy at that time, but in the back, men were more open-minded and always teasing themselves, which was really annoying. But he really took care of this, and he was very good to himself, especially in those gray days, Zhixia couldn't believe it, if it wasn't for Han Zhan, he didn't know if he could survive that time.
At that time, he was abandoned by everyone, just like a person who fell into the river, but Han Zhan was the one who slowly brought himself back to life.
But staying in this office all the time, it's really boring, Zhixia waited and waited and became sleepy, and then he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.
Zhixia didn't sleep very well, and she had a particularly strange dream, in which it was dark at first.
I don't know what's going on, a figure suddenly appeared, it was my father, and the rest wanted to catch up, but no matter how he ran, how he chased his father, he was always standing there, just like no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't tell the distance between himself and his father, but his father always smiled and looked at him so kind and kind just like when he was a child.
At this time, she suddenly saw a tall figure appear behind her father, holding a huge scythe that flashed with cold light, and the scythe was slowly raised by that person's hand, Zhixia suddenly felt particularly afraid that he shouted desperately, but to no avail.
He didn't know who the tall figure was. His face has been hidden in the dark, no matter how he looks at it, he can't see it clearly, but the murder weapon in his hand has almost been cut off at his father, Zhixia is still desperately struggling and screaming, wanting to take his heavy steps and push his father away, preferring to suffer this knife himself than let his father disappear in front of him again.
But the scythe still slashed mercilessly, directly on the father's body, and the father's face became frightened and slowly fell. The scythe fell, and streams of blood slipped down the scythe, dripping slowly, and Zhixia could even hear the terrible ticking sound.
And at this moment, Zhixia's legs suddenly moved, and she ran up frantically, not afraid of the terrible murder weapon at all, and at this time she suddenly saw the man's face clearly. It was a face that Zhixia was no longer familiar with, but it was a sneer, as if mocking Zhixia. That was Han Zhan's face.
Zhixia was awakened by a thriller, and cold sweat swished out. Zhixia comforted herself that all this was a dream and would not be real. But this dream is too terrifying, why is the murderer in the dream Han Zhan? Even if you think about it now, you are really afraid, obviously Han Zhan is the only one who is willing to lend a helping hand to him when he falls to the bottom.
Zhixia patted his face, wanting to relax himself and stop thinking nonsense, at this time, Zhixia's mobile phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID was Su Ruiqi.
Zhixia answered the phone, and remembered Su Ruiqi's enthusiastic voice in his ears, "Zhixia, the weather is so good today, let's go shopping." ”
Zhixia replied with some hesitation, "No, I'm in Han Zhan's company now." ”
"Oh, well, you two really can't be separated for a moment." Zhixia was blushed when she said it, and hurriedly begged Su Ruiqi for mercy and asked her to stop talking.
But I didn't know Su Ruiqi on the other end of the phone, her hand on the phone gradually tightened, the expression on her face gradually froze, and there was still a trace of cold light in her eyes.
She thought in her heart that she was really a fox goblin, and she relied on Han Zhan every day and didn't let go, if you knew Han Zhan's true face, I don't know if you would do this.
Although he thought so viciously, his voice was always very enthusiastic, chatting happily with Zhixia, and telling her about Han Zhan's troubles when he was a child. Zhixia smiled and bent over on the other end of the phone, but at the same time there was a little loss in his heart, after all, he didn't know any of this, but Su Ruiqi, who was Han Zhan's childhood sweetheart, knew it clearly, in fact, he really wanted to know everything about Han Zhan.
Zhixia was very simple, and directly told Su Ruiqi his thoughts.
Su Ruiqi thought about it, just let you see what Han Zhan's purpose is with you, see if you know it, and whether you are willing to be with him after the truth. Otherwise, it would be pitiful to be kept in the dark.
So Su Ruiqi said, "Do you know Zhixia? Han Zhan is really good to you, and I heard her say before that he has secretly taken a lot of photos of you, and they are stored in the computer, saying that when the time comes, she will collect your life photos and make a photo album, wow, you are really heartfelt, especially romantic. ”
When Zhixia heard this, he was a little stunned, and he was a little embarrassed, and his heart was also itchy, wanting to see if there was really such a thing, and what if it was particularly ugly?