Chapter 191: You don't need to be so obsessed with outsiders
The car was parked in the underground parking lot of a shopping mall. Chen Ting was like a little follower, following him in everything. The fifth floor of the shopping mall was full of women's clothing. Jiang Yuze took her to different styles of women's clothing stores and sold a lot of them on her own.
clothing.
Chen Ting just felt strange. Was he a shopaholic? She followed him around, gradually increasing the number of handbags in her hand. She didn't leave until he felt about the same.
Carrying big and small bags was a sight to behold. After struggling to return to her residence, Chen Ting was exhausted and covered with sweat. She sat on the sofa and looked at the pile of things, which were almost piled up into a hill. She had seen that men
He can be such a shopaholic than a woman.
As soon as Jiang Yuze got home, he quickly changed into home clothes. He walked leisurely to Chen Ting, picked a few things from the pile of things and looked at her, "You can sort the rest and put the food in the kitchen."
, put some toiletries separately, and you take the rest to your room, these are all yours."
Chen Ting stared at him dumbfounded, "Uh! Mr. Jiang? You bought these for me? God! If I had known, I wouldn't have let you buy them!"
"It doesn't matter, just clean up and cook later!"
Chen Ting didn't say much, she just watched him holding a newspaper and reading it carefully, as if waiting for her to cook.
Chen Ting started to get busy. She put on a new casual outfit and quickly moved the pile of things to the place where they belonged. Her stomach was already growling with hunger. She sold a lot of vegetables and prepared two for the time being.
The dish was soup. She began to work quickly in the kitchen. Not knowing his taste, she cooked according to her wishes for the time being. She made mapo tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork, tomato and egg soup, and looked at the rice cooker.
When the rice is cooked, put it in quickly.
She quickly brought these to the dining table in the living room. "Mr. Jiang! Eat!" she shouted softly.
Jiang Yuze looked forward to it. He hadn't eaten home-cooked food for a long time. He lived alone and basically had his meals in restaurants. He looked at Chen Ting. She was wearing an apron and was still busy walking around. There were still beads of sweat on her forehead.
"Stop being busy, you must be very hungry too, come here! Eat!"
Chen Ting sat opposite him and smiled slightly at him: "Mr. Jiang! Try it to see if it suits your taste."
Jiang Yuze picked up the shredded fish-flavored pork with his chopsticks. After eating it, he immediately nodded and praised, "Yeah! It's good and delicious. You're good at cooking!"
Chen Ting felt relieved, "As long as you like to eat! Mr. Jiang, please tell me your favorite dishes, so that I can cook some of your favorite dishes every day."
"You can just call me Yuze, there's no need to be so outspoken."