Chapter 272: Cook for Her
After chatting with Bai Changxia, Shen Jianian secretly deleted the circle of friends who praised "neighbor aunt". Although her circle of friends is set to be visible for only three days, and others will not see it for more than three days, she doesn't want to keep the evidence that she is stupid.
When he collapsed on the couch and was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door outside.
Shen Jiannian dragged a soft bone to the entrance, squinted one eye and looked out from the door mirror, it was Aunt Cheng wearing a jujube red hat, with a smile on her face.
Shen Jianian sighed and opened the door.
Cheng Jin's face suddenly became smiling, she felt that it was not very moral to follow her husband to hide Jia Nian, so she felt embarrassed after seeing her.
"Why did you come here in person on such a cold day?" Shen Jianian bent down and found a new pair of women's slippers from the shoe cabinet and gave them to Cheng Jin.
She didn't expect Fu Jichen to be serious.
"It's not very cold." Cheng Jin changed into slippers and came in, with a smile on his face again, "I made breakfast at the villa, and the driver drove me over." ”
Shen Jianian closed the door and turned to look at her: "How many times have you been like this before, you cooked a meal and sent it by car?" "That's too much trouble for her.
"The kitchen next door is fully equipped, and when I come over, I'll cook there and put it at your door." Now that Jia Nian has seen through her husband's tricks, she will not hide it.
Cheng Jinduo explained: "Mr. asked me not to tell you." He said that if you knew that he had sent it, you would not eat it. ”
This time it was Shen Jianian's turn to look at each other and touch his nose.
Cheng Jin poured out the food he brought over in the thermos bucket and put it on the table: "Come and eat." There are fried dumplings that you love to eat, and they won't be crispy after a long time. ”
While Shen Jiannian was having breakfast, Cheng Jin cleaned the living room, and she didn't move for the time being without permission in other places.
"Aunt Cheng, sit down and rest for a while." Shen Jianian ate seafood porridge and turned his head to the busy figure and said.
"Hey, okay." Cheng Jin responded, but the movements in his hands did not stop, "Actually, I have nothing to do in the villa of Yunding Palace all day long, especially after Jia Nian you moved out, Mr. didn't live there much." I, ah, feel bad when I'm free. ”
Shen Jianian didn't answer, Cheng Jin said to himself: "On the day you left, I got up in the middle of the night to pour water and drink, heard the dog barking in the front yard, went out to take a look, and found that the light was still on in Mr. on the third floor, and it was more than three o'clock in the morning." The next morning I went up to clean up, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and I smoked a pack of cigarettes one night, and it was also dead......"
In front of Fu Jichen, she didn't dare to say these words.
Shen Jianian pinched the spoon, his hand paused, and still did not answer.
"After you leave, Mr. will move to live in an apartment close to the company, and occasionally go back to Yunding Palace." Cheng Jin folded the blanket on the sofa while chattering, "He called me that morning, his tone was very anxious, and he asked me to come over to cook, and I wondered why he changed his place of residence again." He ordered to cook some light and nutritious sick meals, I thought he was sick, and when I asked, I found out that you live next door and that he moved here for you. ”
A seafood porridge, after eating it until the taste in his mouth was gone, Shen Jianian took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and leaned back on the chair in a daze.
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At six o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Jichen came back, got out of the elevator, didn't go back to his home, and knocked on the door of Shen Jianian's house.
Anyway, he has already been discovered, and there is no need to continue to cover it up.
Shen Jianian saw that it was him outside the door, and he didn't open the door.
Fu Jichen knew that she was at home, raised his hand and knocked twice, cleared his throat, and said, "Open the door, let's talk." ”
Through the door panel, Shen Jianian replied: "We have nothing to talk about." ”
Fu Jichen was not only not discouraged, but wanted to laugh, she was like an angry child, what did he have to worry about her.
Compared with the fact that she is still alive, everything else is secondary, and one day she pokes a hole in the sky, and he thinks it's not a big deal, he has him on top.
Fu Jichen propped up the door with one hand and compromised: "You have to talk to me like this." He nodded to himself, his handsome face and lazy smile, adding a bit of uninhibited temperament, which was far from his cold and solemn appearance in the past.
"Have you had dinner?" He kept this posture and gossiped with her.
Shen Jiannian didn't know what to think, and suddenly opened the door, and Fu Jichen leaned forward without paying attention and threw himself in. Shen Jianian took a step back so as not to be affected.
Fu Jichen barely stood firm, his face slightly playful: "Deliberately? ”
Shen Jianian really didn't mean it, who knew that he put the weight of his body on the door.
"Fu Jichen, what do you want to do? If you want to live next door, I'll be one more neighbor, but can you be a little more conscious of being a neighbor? ”
"What kind of realisation should the neighbor have?" Fu Jichen was puzzled, and humbly asked her for advice, "Is my neighbor not good to you?" Bringing you three meals a day when you're sick......"
"Shut up, shut up." Shen Jianian's voice was impatient, and his face turned red.
"Shen Jianian, why are you still asking me what I want to do?" Fu Jichen complied with her wishes, no longer mentioning her illness, but answering her other questions, "I have made it very clear to you a long time ago, and I have said it many times, I want to chase you, and it is your business whether you agree or not." ”
Shen Jianian: "There is no chasing people like you. ”
"Then how do you chase it?" Fu Jichen was about to hold back his smile, "You teach me." ”
Shen Jianian wanted to roll her eyes, but she didn't, she just took a secret breath, and then said calmly: "We're done talking, you can go out of my house now." ”
Fu Jichen didn't plan to leave: "Have you had dinner?" He went back to the original topic, his eyes downcast, and glanced at his watch.
"Didn't eat it." Shen Jianian didn't know why he answered him instead of taking a broom to drive him out.
Fu Jichen took off his coat: "What are you going to eat?" ”
Shen Jianian's eyes widened, watching him step into her living room and go to the kitchen after asking this question.
Before he reached the kitchen, Fu Jichen suddenly realized something, stopped, and looked down at the floor: "Has the ground been dragged over?" He retreated back the way he came, opened the door, and said to Shen Jiannian, "Wait a minute." ”
In order to prevent Shen Jiannian from locking him out, he took off his watch and put it on the cabinet in the entrance of her house.
Fu Jichen went to his house next door and brought a pair of slippers over, changed into slippers, and walked through her house with peace of mind.
"What are you doing?" Shen Jianian watched him not only take off his coat at her house, but also take off his suit.
It was cold, Fu Jichen wore a vest in his suit, and his shirt was dark gray with dark stripes, a very gentlemanly dress. He unfastened the cufflinks, flipped them up and folded them, opened the two refrigerator doors, and glanced at them roughly.
"Wait a minute." Fu Jichen said it again, and then went next door and brought two steaks from his refrigerator and some fresh vegetables.
Shen Jianian planned to cook a packet of instant noodles to eat at night, at most adding an omelette and a few slices of luncheon meat, and now the development has exceeded her expectations.
She saw Fu Jichen's intentions: "You want to cook here?" ”
Does he know how to cook?
He doesn't look like he can cook.
He's not going to blow up her kitchen.
This is her rented house, and it will be a hassle to blow up the kitchen.
"Fu Jichen, can you get out of my house?" Shen Jianian still asks for this.
Fu Jichen ignored it, washed his hands, poured olive oil and sprinkled black pepper on the steak, and marinated it on a plate, which looked very much like that.
He actually doesn't know how to cook, otherwise he wouldn't have called Aunt Cheng to come over that day.
But he will fry steaks.
The only skill I want to show in front of Shen Jianian.
It's a bit monotonous to only eat steak, Fu Jichen turned his head and asked Shen Jiannian: "Take the iPad." ”
Shen Jianian brought him an iPad from the sofa in the living room, and he searched in his browser for how to make spaghetti with meat sauce and creamy mushroom soup. Shen Jianian had no expression on her face, what was the difference between this and her cooking according to the recipe? Maybe he's not as good as her.
"Do you have tomatoes in the fridge?" Fu Jichen didn't look carefully just now.
Shen Jianian took out two tomatoes from the refrigerator and gave them to him, and in the next second, she realized that something was wrong, why did she listen to him: "Fu Jichen, won't you go back to your own house if you want to cook?" ”
Fu Jichen read the tutorial and put the iPad on the cooking table, so that he could review the steps at any time: "Do you want to go to my house to eat?" ”
Shen Jianian was annoyed: "Don't change your concept, I didn't mean that." ”
Fu Jichen reflexively leaned against the cooking table, he was tall, and the top of his head touched the kitchen cabinet hanging on the wall, he looked at her, his eyebrows and eyes were soothing, and he hid a smile, which was the kind of smile that amused people: "Last time, you gave your neighbor a meal that you cooked, and the courtesy was still exchanged, as a neighbor, you should also let you taste the craft." ”
Shen Jiannian wanted to stuff the tomato into his mouth, could he not always mention this stubble.
It's over, isn't it?
"Shen Jianian, I'll say it again one last time, chasing you, I'm serious." Fu Jichen held her arm, pulled the person into his arms, and the moment he looked at her, his heartbeat also accelerated, "It's not like you're completely indifferent to me, are you?" Your behavior of resisting my approach only proves that you care about me. Only if you really don't care, you will be indifferent. ”
Shen Jianian frowned, wanting to retreat, she felt that as long as she got close to this person, it was full of danger, a danger that was about to get out of control.
Fu Jichen grabbed her back inch by inch, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, with a sense of cherishment: "Don't push me away, try to go with the flow, okay?" ”