Chapter 964: No Man Has Been Coming

can't do anything else, hot milk, Zhou Ruo won't overturn - she likes to drink milk very much, and she is still very picky about this matter, she has always drunk a brand of fresh milk, Gu Yu jokingly said that this is her most dedicated time.

After drinking a glass of warm milk, her body was much more comfortable, and Zhou Ruo didn't want to eat so much, but looking at the refrigerator with only water and milk at home, she still felt too miserable, and next time she went to the supermarket, she should buy some other food to fill in.

After Zhou Ruo drank the milk, he sat on the carpet in the living room and rubbed his calves, and when menstruation came, his calves seemed to be filled with lead.

Focusing on her own affairs, Zhou Ruo soon couldn't remember that she had just sent WeChat to He Xianmo - so when the doorbell rang, she reacted.

When she turned on the monitor and saw He Xianmo's face, Zhou Ruocai reacted, she hooked the corners of her mouth, opened the door casually, and looked at the man in front of the door with great interest - he was wearing a black T-shirt and carrying two supermarket shopping bags in his hands.

Zhou Ruo blocked the door, without the slightest intention of giving way to him, the two looked at each other silently for a few minutes, and He Xianmo finally moved his lips, "Get out of the way." ”

Zhou Ruo still didn't move, "What are you doing at my house?" ”

He Xianmo: "......"

Zhou Ruo: "How do you know my address?" ”

She asked two questions in a row, and He Xianmo was a little dazed - just now it was obvious that she sent WeChat to ask him to cook, and the address was also given by her, but her current performance seems to be that the person she chatted with just now is not her at all.

He Xianmo is not a person who is good at explaining, and he was silenced for a while by Zhou Ruo's reaction, and his lips pursed into a line.

Zhou Ruo laughed out loud when she saw He Xianmo like this, she raised her hand and poked his chin with her fingertips, "Isn't it not that you don't come." ”

As soon as these words came out, He Xianmo knew that she was pretending.

Realizing that he was being teased again, He Xianmo's expression became a little colder, put down the two shopping bags in his hand, and turned around to leave.

At the same time, Zhou Ruo made a way for him to enter the door, she looked at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and the meaning was very clear: whether you want to come in or not, choose for yourself.

Zhou Ruo didn't even say another word of invitation to him, and after a look, he turned around and returned to the living room.

He Xianmo pondered for a moment, bent down and walked in with the bag.

Zhou Ruo heard the footsteps behind him, smiled faintly, and pointed his finger casually: "The kitchen is over there." ”

Behind him, He Xianmo's stiff voice came: "Slippers." ”

"I don't have men's slippers at home, so let's go barefoot." Zhou Ruo did not entertain him.

He Xianmo glanced in the direction of the shoe cabinet and had reservations about her words - judging from the frequency of her changing men, how could there be no men's slippers at home?

Zhou Ruo seemed to have the ability to read minds, He Xianmo just thought so, she turned her head to look at him and said, "I usually prefer to take men to the hotel to do something." ”

His mind was debunked, He Xianmo's expression became a little colder, he took off his shoes, and walked to the kitchen according to Zhou Ruo's reminder just now.

He walked fast, walked on long legs, and brought a gust of wind when he passed by Zhou Ruo.

Probably just provoked by her words, I didn't look at her much when I passed by.

Zhou Ruo sighed and slowly followed to the kitchen.

When He Xianmo opened the refrigerator in Zhou Ruo's house, he was shocked by the "four walls" refrigerator - a can of 200 milliliters of milk, four or five bottles of water, and two boxes of dark chocolate.

Other than that, there is nothing.

He Xianmo couldn't help but glance back, just in line with Zhou Ruo's gaze, Zhou Ruo said calmly: "I usually don't eat at home. ”

He Xianmo did not pick up the stubble, and took out a bag of wontons from his shopping bag, which was marked in Chinese.

Zhou Ruo raised his eyebrows: "Are you still going to the Asian Super League?" ”

"The wonton wrappers are gone, and this brand of quick-frozen is still edible." He Xianmo answered the question, put the wontons on the table, and then took out a few ingredients from the bag, which were all bought according to the dishes that Zhou Ruo had just ordered on WeChat.

In a few minutes, He Xianmo had already prepared all the ingredients for cooking, and he settled the rest of the things into the refrigerator one by one, and a baguette and a bag of toast slices were placed on the dining table.

He Xianmo said to Zhou Ruo casually: "The sandwich machine is heated for about four minutes, and the shelf life is three days. ”

The amount of baguette and toast is not large, and it can be solved after eating two or three meals at home, but Zhou Ruo thinks it is quite a coincidence, and the two things He Xianmo bought happen to be what she usually eats.

Zhou Ruo hadn't replied yet, and He Xianmo had already ended the topic by himself, "Where is the pot?" ”

Zhou Ruo came back to his senses, "What pot?" ”

He Xianmo: "Frying pans." ”

Zhou Ruo raised his finger and pointed at the cabinet, "There may be one below, you can look for it." ”

He Xianmo let out an "oh", opened the cabinet according to Zhou Ruo's instructions, and saw a row of pots neatly placed inside.

Frying pans, cast-iron pots for stewed soups, small milk pots, and even pots dedicated to omelettes.

It's a contradiction with her fridge – how can a person who doesn't cook have so many pots and pans in the cupboard?

He Xianmo took out a few mouthfuls of the pot with such doubts, and then glanced at Zhou Ruo, who once again understood the meaning of his eyes.

Zhou Ruozhen didn't remember that she had these pots at home, and after He Xianmo took them out, she realized that she had bought them for two months when Zhou Yi came to London to play two years ago, and lived in her apartment.

After Zhou Yi left, these things were put in the cabinet and dusted, and Zhou Ruo didn't use them once, but vaguely remembered that there was a pot at home.

He Xianmo: "Don't you don't cook?" ”

Zhou Ruo felt that He Xianmo's voice was a little cold, she smiled, and did not explain: "I didn't buy it." ”

He Xianmo's voice became colder: "This is what you said that you have never let a man come." ”

Zhou Ruo was not only not intimidated by him, but also smiled brighter because of his attitude, she walked towards him, stopped in front of him, and looked at him with her hands around her chest: "I only said that I didn't buy it, and Dr. He made up that it was bought by a man?" It's a lot of imagination. ”

He Xianmo: "......"

He realized that he had lost his temper.

When facing her, it is always difficult to suppress those extreme and dark thoughts.

"I-"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right~" The voices of the two sounded at the same time, and in the end, it was Zhou Ruo who had the upper hand, she glanced at the tableware on the island with a smile, "It was indeed bought by a man." ”

He Xianmo's face changed instantaneously again.

Zhou Ruo saw that the guilt in his eyes turned into astonishment, and in less than a second, he turned into anger and disgust.

Then, he took a step back, pulling away from her.

"Angry?" Zhou Ruo asked him with a smile, "You seem to be very tired of me and other men?" ”

He Xianmo didn't answer her, and took the pot to get water.

Zhou Ruo deliberately asked: "If you are angry, you won't leave?" Stay and cook for me, a water-based poplar person? ”