Just now, he hadn't opened the door for so long. He clearly heard that he could open the door, but he still asked Jiang Zixing in the kitchen to come out and open it.
From this we can see that this man is too chauvinistic.
Will this get along with Jiang Zixing's carefree and fiery personality?
After looking around, Xin Yang seemed to have no interest in chatting with him. He got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.
"Xingxing, I'm here to pick you up and start you off."
When Jiang Zixing heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Xin Yang who walked into the kitchen. His hair really stood up at his address.
However, he didn't care about it at this time and handed the spatula directly to him; "The dishes this time are all Sichuan dishes. You are better at it. Come here and I will help you."
The last time I went to a restaurant, I realized that he also really liked Sichuan food.
Later in the chat, he boasted a bit and said that he was very good at cooking Sichuan cuisine. This time he had the opportunity, and Jiang Zixing would not let go of such a good opportunity.
Although she loves home-cooked food, she is not very good at cooking. It would be a pity not to let him take action when such a good cook is here today.
"Xingxing, I'm here to eat, not to be a cook. How can you treat your guests like this!"
As he said this, Xin Yang smiled and reached out to take the spatula.
"Stop being so talkative and hurry up and cook. After you finish eating, I will sort out the information you want for you." Jiang Zixing said as he handed over the vegetables he had cut before.
"The information is not urgent, but is that your husband outside? Are you really suffering from being so cold? It seems that it is probably his problem that you were kicked out of the house."
The dishes sizzled as soon as they came out of the pot, but Xin Yang still asked curiously.
This 38-year-old question made Jiang Zixing roll his eyes. "I really can't tell, you are quite 38-year-old."
"I don't call it 38, I call it caring. It's not like you don't know how sad I am when you get married. If I marry you, your father will definitely take good care of me. Getting promoted will definitely be like flying on a plane.
It seems like a helicopter, it’s such a pity, if I had known, I would have taken advantage of it.”
When Jiang Zixing heard this, he looked at him funny, "Senior Sausage, your sad expression is so fake! Even a three-year-old child can see it. I don't know who ran away when he heard the word "blind date".
The quickest one, I paid for the coffee at that time, you still have the nerve to say that."
Hearing this, Xin Yang seemed to have thought of the situation at that time, and couldn't help laughing a little; "Haha, Xingxing, that's because you don't know how funny your makeup is. Aren't I also worried about losing my grace in front of you?
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"Well, you ran away because you were afraid of losing your grace. I'm too lazy to tell you."
Jiang Zixing also seemed to remember that she didn't want to go on a blind date at that time, so she went to the appointment with a grimace of makeup. In fact, before that, she really didn't know that the blind date was him.
But to be honest, no matter what, the two of them don't call very often.
In the living room, Xiao Yufeng was watching TV with an expressionless face.
However, when he heard the occasional talking and laughing sounds coming from the kitchen, his brows furrowed more and more.
There was a hint of dryness in his eyes.
Doesn’t that woman understand that she needs to avoid suspicion towards men?