The elevator stops on the 8th floor.

The two walked to the door of 801 one after the other.

"Thank you."

Wei Zheng, who was in a fantasy, saw the man in front of him turn his head and thanked her softly.

"You're welcome."

Wei Zheng blushed, she had not been in contact with a man for eight years not long after she retired, and she was a little restrained for a while.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and Wei Zheng didn't say a word, and put his things at the door.

It seemed that because of the sweltering heat, the man in front of him slowly took off his mask and sunglasses, and raised his hand to arrange his shoulder-length black hair that was blown by the wind.

A beautiful face of the prosperous world came into Wei Zheng's eyes.

The lips are delicate.

The nose is like a hanging gallbladder.

The clear eyes are like the stars in the sky.

If these eyes are put on ordinary people, they can raise their appearance by three or four percent and step into the ranks of beautiful men.

"Goo-Goo......

There was a sudden sound in his stomach, and Wei Zheng smiled stiffly, trying to defuse the awkward atmosphere.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?" Cheng Su asked softly.

Wei Zheng could hear that he was just an ordinary question, and he didn't mean to laugh at her. I couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in my heart, and my good impression of him was greatly improved.

"Hmm."

Wei Zheng nodded truthfully, her usual appetite was twice that of an ordinary woman, and her cells had evolved by chance, becoming stronger and more prone to hunger.

"I eat a little preserved egg porridge in the morning, it should be still warm, if you don't dislike it, I'll bring it to you to fill your stomach." Cheng Su smiled gently.

The skyrocketing 300 heart points made him overjoyed.

"No...... No. ”

Wei Zheng replied embarrassedly.

At the same time, she was surprised.

A beautiful man who doesn't have the slightest shelf at all, and has a lot of money, in this society where there are more women and fewer men, I'm afraid it only exists in YY novels.

If the other party wants her something, it's just funny.

One is a supermarket security guard and an eighteenth-line network anchor.

One is a white swan who lives in a high-end community.

In other words, she doesn't deserve to carry shoes.

Then there is only one explanation.

is that he was born with a good heart and did not discriminate against her identity and status.

It's a pity that I saw the process a while ago.

Wei Zheng guessed that he should be a married man, or in love.

…………

Cheng Su walked to the kitchen.

The pressure cooker was turned on, and there was a little preserved egg and lean porridge left in it, about half a bowl.

Cheng Su put it all in a white porcelain bowl, and took out a delicate small spoon.

Walked up to Wei Zheng and handed her both hands.

"Well, I made this porridge myself, so you're welcome."

Flattered, Wei Zheng opened his mouth, a little speechless, and a warm current surged through his heart.

"Thank you."

Wei Zheng squeezed out two words, feeling a little pale and weak, so he continued: "If you need help in the future, you can go to the security booth of the supermarket to find me." ”

"Okay."

Cheng Su nodded with a smile, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his bag, and handed it to Wei Zheng.

"By the way, can I add your Wei signal? If you need to purchase something in the future, you can help me deliver it to my home, and I can pay for your labor. ”

"Good!"

Wei Zheng did not refuse, and the two quickly exchanged prestige.

"My name is Wei Zheng, the kite of the kite, what's your name?"

Half a bowl of porridge was eaten quickly, Wei Zheng handed over the bowl and spoon, and asked by the way.

"Cheng Su, Cheng of the journey, Su of no makeup."

Cheng ...... Su, quite a nice name. ”

After Wei Zheng praised him, he threw an apologetic smile at Cheng Su.

"Well, I can't leave for too long, otherwise the supervisor will deduct my salary, thank you for your hospitality."

"Well, see you later."

Cheng Su waved his hand at her and watched her leave.

…………

Wait until Wei Zheng leaves.

Cheng Su flipped through the system panel and checked the heart rate he had just obtained.

"Shhh That's a total increase of 530 points! ”

The heartbeat value harvested in half a month is nothing more than that.

You must know that he and Wei Zheng don't know each other, and the two only get along for about ten minutes.

If there are more than a dozen admirers who are as easy to attack as Wei Zheng, then let alone a thirty-year lifespan, I am afraid that even a space warship is just around the corner.

Cheng Su turned off the system, didn't think about it anymore, and plunged into the kitchen.

The appearance of Wei Zheng gave him the confidence to consume heart points, and he gritted his teeth and spent 900 heart points to exchange for the "god-level cooking skills" that he had been coveting for a long time.

Cheng Su looked at the introduction of the setting.

"God-level cooking: The host's cooking skills are among the top of the human race, and there are no more than 5 chefs who can compete with you, and even the most discerning diners will be impressed by the dishes you cook."

After Cheng Su's equipment was set, countless cooking skills suddenly poured out in his mind, and the recipes of ancient and modern China and foreign countries were memorized like a stream.

He began to boil the chicken soup, and every step was familiar to him, and the action of handling the ingredients was like a butterfly through a flower, which was beautiful and picturesque.

Half an hour later.

An enticing aroma wafts from the kitchen.

…………

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The chicken broth that has been boiling for a long time is out of the pot.

The rich aroma instantly fills the entire kitchen, and the soup is golden and thick, revealing a lustrous sheen.

"Goo."

Even though Cheng Su had been mentally prepared, he still swallowed his saliva uncontrollably.

"It's so fragrant......"

He had already prepared the dishes and chopsticks, and after a gust of wind swept away the clouds, he breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

"Yan, are you entertaining in Xingyan?"

Cheng Su looked at the leftover chicken soup, edited a text message, and sent it to Lin Yan.

"Yes."

Lin Yan sat in front of his desk, processing a batch of documents, and when he saw Cheng Su's inquiry, he replied briefly with a word.

Soon she received another text message.

"Well, I spent an afternoon making you a bowl of chicken soup."

Lin Yan was slightly surprised when he saw the content of the text message.

The two have been together for five years, and Cheng Su doesn't know how to cook, and he even forgets to put salt in stir-frying.

Now that a bowl of chicken soup was brought to her, Lin Yan couldn't help frowning.

"Okay, you can send it over."

Big deal flushing the toilet.

Not much.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

Lin Yan was reviewing a document, without raising his head, and said in a deep voice.

Cheng Su carried a delicate food box and pushed the door in.

After putting down the pen, Lin Yan raised his head and looked at Cheng Su with four eyes.

The man in front of him is still handsome, smiling as usual, and he can't get tired of looking at his pure makeup.

However, Lin Yan clearly caught that a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes, indicating that there was something hidden in his heart.

"Xiao Su, what are you thinking?" Lin Yan asked softly.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing! ”

Cheng Su lowered his head, his eyes wandered, and put the food box next to the desk.

"Yan, I spent an afternoon making you a bowl of chicken soup, how about you taste it."

Cheng Su's expression "returned to normal", and became exactly the same as before.

said.

He opened the lid of the food box and pulled out a bowl of shiny chicken broth.

Put two pieces of paper at the bottom of the bowl and send them to Lin Yan.