"What are you doing?"

Watching Shen Mingzhu put the sugar and tea leaves in the pot and slowly stir-fry them over low heat, Zhong Jing couldn't help but be curious.

"Make milk tea."

Watching the white sugar in the pot slowly turn into burnt sugar water at high temperatures, and the tea leaves were fried and roasted, Zhong Jing couldn't help but smile and sigh, "Mingzhu, you are such an amazing person, you always know a lot of things that we don't know." ”

Shen Mingzhu said in his heart that you don't know anything about your sister's strength, and said modestly: "I usually like to study food when I have nothing to do, and for me, it is a pleasure to make my favorite food." Every time I make a delicious meal, I feel like I don't have any worries or stress. ”

Seeing Zhong Jing's very interested look, Shen Mingzhu asked her, "Do you want to learn?" ”

Zhong Jing was eager to try, "I'm not very good at cooking, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn." ”

"It's okay, this one is very simple, no cooking skills are required......"

As he spoke, Shen Mingzhu handed the wooden spatula in his hand to Zhong Jing, and while teaching Zhong Jing how to fry caramel, he told the other party how to master the heat and the amount of water to add.

Ten minutes later, two cups of light coffee-colored milk tea were ready.

Zhong Jing took a sip without caring about the etiquette rules, his light brown pupils first exuded curiosity, and then his eyes curved.

"Drink well."

Shen Mingzhu looked at each other with a smile, "It's a pity that you don't act, you are the Oscar-winning actress." ”

Zhong Jing blinked his eyes, "Why do you say that?" ”

Although there was no such drink as milk tea in the inland at this time, in Bay Island and Port City, milk tea has long been a street food.

She didn't believe that Zhong Jing's family background would have never drunk milk tea.

Seeing that his performance was exposed, Zhong Jing stopped pretending, "Okay, I did drink milk tea, but this is the first time I have made milk tea by myself, and I think your approach is very interesting, different from what I have drunk." ”

Shen Mingzhu said: "If you encounter something unhappy in the future, you can use this method to make yourself a cup of milk tea, and it will taste better with pure milk when adding milk." ”

Zhong Jing smiled and nodded.

After drinking milk tea, Pei Yang also came back from grocery shopping.

After understanding Zhong Jing's dietary preferences, Shen Mingzhu made four dishes and one soup.

Barbecued pork with honey sauce, steamed pork ribs with soy sauce, steamed tofu with eggs, stir-fried choy sum with garlic, and stewed pot of angelica pigeon soup.

Cantonese home-cooked food, simple, nutritious and delicious.

During the meal, Shen Mingzhu thought of the driver downstairs, and asked if he wanted to send some food, but Zhong Jing didn't need it, saying that the driver would arrange it himself.

Shen Mingzhu didn't say more.

After eating, Shen Mingzhu accompanied Zhong Jing to drink tea in the living room.

Zhong Jing watched Pei Yang's neat action of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, pursed his lips and whispered to Shen Mingzhu: "Thanks to you, it's the first time I've seen a man doing housework." ”

Shen Mingzhu glanced at his man's tall and sturdy figure and explained: "He hasn't been working on vacation recently, so he does more housework. ”

Zhong Jing said a few words about Pei Yang's work, and Shen Mingzhu briefly talked about it.

After chatting about the same, Zhong Jing got up and said goodbye.

Shen Mingzhu sent her downstairs, and met other residents of the family home from time to time on the way.

Although they usually greet each other, the people in the family home today are obviously more enthusiastic towards Shen Mingzhu, and secretly look at Zhong Jing with curious eyes.

When he arrived at the Bentley, Zhong Jing took her hand, "Thank you for your hospitality, I don't know why, every time I am with you, I always feel very happy, can I come to your house often in the future?" ”

Shen Mingzhu muttered, "Then you have to call to make an appointment first, I may not be available at any time." ”

"Got it, busy man."

Zhong Jing smiled and waved goodbye to her and got into the car.

After seeing the Bentley drive away, Shen Mingzhu turned around and went back.

After seeing the Bentley drive away, Shen Mingzhu turned around and went back.

When she got home, Pei Yang had already cleaned up the kitchen and was drinking water in front of the coffee table with her waist crossed, using her cup.

In the past, Pei Yang always used her cup to drink water, she thought he was not particular, until once she handed Pei Ziheng's cup to him, but he refused to drink it, and she knew that his inattention was also picky.

"Daughter-in-law, what are we going to do in the afternoon?"

After drinking the water, Pei Yang came to her like a big dog and scraped her face with his chin.

Although the man shaves every day, there will still be gritty stubble on the skin of her chin, which makes her skin itchy and tingling.

Shen Mingzhu raised his hand and pushed his big face to the side, and quickly thought of a few leisure and relaxation projects in his heart.

In the end, the couple decided to go to the movies.

Chen Yi sends a lot of movie tickets every month, and there is a thick stack of them at home.

When changing clothes, Shen Mingzhu, as usual, took his clothes and prepared to go to the bathroom, but he was dragged by Pei Yang after walking two steps.

Facing her puzzled gaze, Pei Yang said confidently: "You have seen me all, but you don't show me, are you embarrassed?" ”

Shen Mingzhu: "......"

She threw a "I'm embarrassed" to the man and went to the bathroom without looking back.

When she changed her clothes and returned to the room, she saw Pei Yang lying on her side on the bed, her hands under her face, and she looked at her with a complaining face.

Shen Mingzhu walked over with a secret smile, bent down and hooked his chin and coaxed: "You can see that you can't eat it, isn't it you who is uncomfortable in the end?" ”

Pei Yang was coaxed by her two words, sat up and hugged her waist, and there was a bit of childish coquettishness in her low voice.

"When the hell is it leaving?"

"Leave when it's time to go."

After Shen Mingzhu finished speaking, he pushed him away, turned around and opened the desk drawer to get a movie ticket, while urging him to put on his shoes and go out.

……

Today is a working day, and there are not many people in the cinema, so the two picked a kung fu movie imported from Hong Kong City.

After watching the movie at half past four, the two went to pick up Pei Ziheng, and after having dinner outside, they went to the mall and bought some autumn and winter clothes.

It was already 9 o'clock when she got home, Shen Mingzhu cut the tag of the new clothes and took them to the bathroom to soak them in salt water, so as to prevent the new clothes from peeling and fading.

When she was receiving water, Pei Yang walked in with her sleeves and took over the work in her hands, "I'll come, you go to rest." ”

For the thoughtfulness of men, Shen Mingzhu didn't say anything, but he was quite useful in his heart.

After giving birth from the bathroom, she raised her feet and went to the door of Pei Ziheng's room.

Through the ajar door, seeing Pei Ziheng sitting at the desk and doing his homework seriously, Shen Mingzhu didn't go in to disturb, but turned around and went back to his room.

If Shen Mingzhu went in, he would find that his son was seriously writing his fifth-grade homework.

……

When Feng Huiying came down, Shen Mingzhu was watering flowers on the balcony.

“…… After your friend came to help you clarify today, now everyone in the family home knows that you have been wronged, and they all scold Jiang Jing behind your back. ”

In this regard, Shen Mingzhu just wants to say: what you plant will get what you get.

"What does your friend's house do? It should be a lot of money, and there are cars and drivers, which must be put in the past, and it is inevitable to be said to be a capitalist. ”

Shen Mingzhu smiled and didn't answer.

Seeing this, Feng Huiying also didn't inquire about Zhong Jing's identity anymore, and instead talked about Jiang Jing's gossip-