64. Go to Zongzheng’s house to meet the parents【9】
"The environment is too bad, why don't you move to my house?"
Move to Zongzheng's house?
Sheng Xin was shocked and quickly shook her head, "I don't want it. I'm fine here. An Ran can take care of me."
Unless she was crazy, she would want to go to Zongzheng's house.
Thinking of Zong Zhenglie, Sheng Xin suddenly looked at Zong Zhengchen strangely.
Why does he seem to know nothing?
Didn't Zong Zhenglie tell him?
"My home is better! There is also a housekeeper and a personal doctor. If I go to work, there will be someone to cook and wash clothes for you." Zong Zhengchen really hoped that she could move here.
But Sheng Xin insisted and shook his head, "I really don't want to go."
"Then I won't force you." Zong Zhengchen lowered his head and smiled at her, "We've arrived at the seventh floor."
Sheng Xin pointed at 702, "The key is in my hand."
She handed the key to Zong Zhengchen, and he opened the door and walked in with Sheng Xin in his arms.
........
After placing Sheng Xin properly on the bed, Zong Zhengchen entered her room for the first time and looked around curiously.
The room was very small, and with Zong Zhengchen's tall height standing in the middle of the bedroom, it seemed even more crowded.
"It's such a hot day, we should have more ventilation." He walked to the window and opened it, and suddenly turned his head to look at her, "Xiao Xin, have you not eaten?"
Sheng Xin nodded, with a strong nasal voice, "Yeah."
It was okay if he didn't say it, but she really felt a little hungry when he mentioned it.
"Do you have any ingredients in your kitchen?"
"Brother Chen can cook?" Sheng Xin raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Zong Zhengchen touched his nose in embarrassment, "I can't do anything difficult. I can at most cook noodles and stir-fry a few simple dishes."
"Okay, then I want to eat the noodles cooked by Brother Chen." Sheng Xin curled her lips and pointed to the location of the kitchen, "There should be cut noodles in the refrigerator. An Ran usually likes to eat noodles, and she always buys some.
in."
"Well, I'll cook for you." Zong Zhengchen took off his suit, hung it on the hanger, and rolled up his sleeves. He really felt a bit like a chef.
After a while, the sound of pots and pans could be heard in the kitchen.
Sheng Xin shrank in bed and suddenly felt that this kind of life was really good.
It's better to have someone taking care of you than to come back and take care of yourself every time.
Thinking that Zong Zhenglie had deleted the recording in the hospital, Sheng Xin finally felt relieved.
That devil...she never wants to see it again in her life!
But........
Sheng Xin turned his attention to Zong Zhengchen who was concentrating on cooking noodles in the kitchen.
If she continues to date him and gets married and has children in the future, wouldn't she become Zong Zhenglie's sister-in-law?
When the time comes...can he let himself go?
The more Sheng Xin thought about it, the more headache she got, so she simply covered her head with a quilt and forced herself not to think about it.
Anyway, no matter how hard I try, I can't come up with a clue.
.......
In her daze, Sheng Xin heard someone calling her name.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Zong Zhengchen's beautiful features appearing in front of him.
"Ah, Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I fell asleep." Sheng Xin quickly sat up, and suddenly his lower body was pulled, and he frowned in pain.
"What's wrong?" Zong Zhengchen asked quickly with concern.
Sheng Xin shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry and have a stomachache..."
"Then eat quickly." Zong Zhengchen handed the bowl to Sheng Xin's hand, "It's a bit hot, be careful! What I made may not be very delicious. Try it. If you don't like it, I'll let me
My secretary will buy you some food and send it over."