Chapter 134: She Really Wanted to Tear Lin Nanchu Apart
The next morning, when He Qian came out of the room, Lin Nanchu was checking the order with the delivery man at the door. She was cold-eyed and didn't speak, seeing the computer and information still lit on Lin Nanchu's desk, she walked over slowly, then picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly an idea sprouted in her heart, only to see her stretch out her head and look at Lin Nanchu again, seeing that she didn't pay attention, she reached out and turned on her computer again.
By the time Lin Nanchu returned to the kitchen with a large bag of ingredients, He Qian had already returned upstairs.
She had been sitting in the room, pricking up her ears to hear Lin Nanchu's hair, but when she waited and waited, there was no movement downstairs.
Hasn't she found out yet? He Qian was suspicious in her heart.
tiptoed to the door, and as soon as he opened the door of the room, he bumped into Lin Nanchu, who was about to knock on the door.
"Ahh "Yikes!"
The two of them let out surprised voices at the same time, and took a step back, looking at each other's faces with disgust written on them. Lin Nanchu didn't wait for He Qian to speak first, and handed her the medicine and warm boiled water, "It's time to take the medicine." ”
He Qian was stunned for a moment, and then did not reach out to take it, but snorted and said, "I know that I take medicine myself, and I don't need you to be kind and worry about it." After speaking, he bypassed Lin Nanchu and went downstairs, then went to find the medicine himself, and swallowed it with water.
"This is what I promised Sister Xin Yao, if you can remember to take your own medicine, it will be better." Lin Nanchu's tone was flat, and he followed behind He Qian to put aside the medicine and water in his hand, and then returned to the dining table and turned on the computer.
He Qian stood not far away, observing Lin Nanchu with her spare eyes, and then waited for her to be furious. According to Lin Nanchu's character, she will definitely quarrel with herself, and by that time, she will have a hundred ways to get Lin Nanchu to leave this home.
But it backfired, Lin Nanchu not only did not react, but his expression was very normal, and there was no accident.
He Qian was a little puzzled, could it be that Lin Nanchu had a backup?
Even if she was suspicious in her heart, it was impossible to ask directly, so she took the cup and took some food from the cabinet, and walked in front of Lin Nanchu very calmly and naturally, and went back to the room.
After she left, Lin Nanchu's face slowly changed. She knew that her computer had been manipulated by He Qian, and the manuscript she had worked hard to write all night yesterday had been deleted with one click.
Lin Nanchu knew that He Qian was waiting for herself to break out. Then she has a reason to argue with herself, and it is very likely that the situation will happen again. He Qian is now completely open-minded, as long as she can slander her and destroy her, He Qian can pay any price.
Thinking through He Qian's mentality, of course Lin Nanchu would not follow her wishes.
Fortunately, she always keeps a hand when she writes, and the manuscript is backed up, even if it is deleted locally, there is still a copy in the cloud. Therefore, Lin Nanchu was not panicked, but if there is a first time for such a thing, there will definitely be a second time.
She had to find a way to make He Qian feel the same feelings.
Near noon, Lin Nanchu was busy in the kitchen, and then deliberately made a little noise, just to let He Qian upstairs hear. I saw that she was either chopping the cutting board with a knife or making a crisp sound with the dishes. The sounds were mixed together, as if they were going to blow up the kitchen.
Finally, it's the turn of the steps to turn on the oil pan. Lin Nanchu held the lid of the pot in one hand, carried the tail of the fish in the other, and then threw it directly into the oil pot, 'Zla~~', the fish fried in the pot, and Lin Nanchu's voice also exploded.
This sound was louder than the movement, and it finally led He Qian out.
He Qian hurriedly came to the kitchen and saw a mess, and the whole person was not good. She rushed over, turned off the fire, and then shouted at Lin Nanchu, "What are you doing?" Are you going to blow up my kitchen? ”
Just the night before, when Lin Nanchu said that he might want to let He Qian taste her craftsmanship, Li Beichen gave her a surprising news. That is, He Qian's cooking skills are very good, and she usually cooks by herself at home.
He Qian regards cooking as a hobby, and the process of cooking as a kind of enjoyment.
For He Qian, the kitchen is the most important private space, she will dress appropriately, tie a good-looking apron, and complete a table of sumptuous dishes by herself from selecting ingredients, cutting vegetables, side dishes, cooking, plating, etc.
Now, Lin Nanchu has been busy in the kitchen for a long time, making a mess of the originally clean and tidy kitchen, so it's no wonder she doesn't get angry.
"It's time to eat at noon, so I'll do it myself." Lin Nanchu's tone was a little weak, she looked at He Qian's angry face, "I, actually, can cook, it's just that I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm a little rusty." Don't worry, I'll clean it up for you after I'll finish it in a while! ”
He Qian is going crazy in her heart, only she can enter the kitchen at home on weekdays, even if her aunt comes over, she cleans it carefully. Now Lin Nanchu, the person she hates the most, not only lives in her house, but also uses her kitchen, and makes such a mess, it is not an exaggeration to say that she really wants to tear Lin Nanchu apart.
It took a great deal of endurance that she didn't step forward to make a move. After all, she was also afraid that Lin Nanchu would sue her and destroy her relationship with her children.
"You look like you can cook, this is my house, please don't spoil my kitchen. Clean up this place and don't touch my kitchen again! He Qian pointed at Lin Nanchu in a serious tone and said.
"Okay, I don't touch your kitchen in the future. So please Mrs. Li don't touch my computer and respect each other, okay? Lin Nanchu hugged his arms and said to He Qian in a disapproving tone.
"......" When He Qian heard this, her face changed slightly, and she instantly understood that Lin Nanchu was doing it on purpose, she pointed at Lin Nanchu, so angry that she couldn't say a word, but Lin Nanchu handed it directly to her as if she had prepared blood pressure medication at all times, "You're welcome." After speaking, she clapped her hands and left the kitchen before He Qian.
He Qian turned her head and looked at Lin Nanchu's back, unwilling but could only stare dryly.
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Li Xinyao, who was temporarily living in the hotel, was bored and was about to go out for an afternoon tea to pass the time, and as soon as she opened the door, the room next to her was also opened. When the other party saw her, he greeted with a smile, "Xin Yao, such a coincidence, do you also live here?" ”
Looking at He Fan's warm smile, Li Xinyao's originally happy mood began to turn cloudy and overcast, she didn't pay attention to it, but retreated to the room, and was blocked by He Fan when she was about to close the door, "Do you want to have a cup of afternoon tea?" I heard that the coffee break in this hotel is very good. ”
Li Xinyao's cold face was in stark contrast to He Fan's smile.
He Fan didn't seem to see that Li Xinyao was writing rejection all over his body, he only knew that opportunities needed to be created and fought for.
"No need, I'm not in the mood to see you." Li Xinyao said coldly, "If you don't let go again, I'm going to call security." ”
He Fan let go of his hand, his expression helpless, and he could only watch Li Xinyao close the door.