I didn't expect this change to last until tomorrow, or even for a long time.
When Jian Jian heard the alarm clock and opened his eyes, the shackles on his body were gone. Today is not the weekend, and the man next to him obviously went to work. He was not bothered last night, so he was relaxed and comfortable. After washing, he came out of the bedroom.
When I came downstairs, I heard a sound downstairs, which seemed to come from the kitchen.
When she looked over, her eyes widened, what did she see? Rong Jue was actually frying poached eggs with a spatula, and there was a burnt smell inside. There were several black and shapeless things lying on the other side of the plate. She was very surprised.
I wonder, is that a poached egg?
Judging from his expression, he was focused and serious, and he didn't hear any movement behind him. His eyebrows knitted together, he shoveled the thing out of the pot, looked at it, turned around and threw it into the trash can. When he turned around, he saw the thing beside the door.
Jian Jian, after looking at it for a few seconds, said: "Are you awake?"
Isn't this obvious? She answered with a shrug, walked into the kitchen and took a sneak peek at the trash can. It was indeed terrible. She even wondered if he had taken out all the boxes of eggs in the refrigerator for practice? But how could he?
Suddenly want to eat poached eggs on a whim?
Since the matter last night has not yet been concluded, I just want to think about whether she should take the initiative to say that she will be in charge? But before she said anything, I heard him say: "You can take out the milk from the refrigerator. I'm almost ready."
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I have the illusion that he was quite gentle this morning.
She touched her nose and thought it would be better not to disobey him. She took the milk out and found two cups to pour it into. After a while, she saw Rong Jue coming out with a plate. She took a look at the obviously burnt poached eggs.
, I think it is still necessary to remind: "This, um, is burnt food. It is best to eat less."
She noticed that the man opposite him was stiff, and the movement of holding the milk in his hand was frozen there, which made her a little uneasy. She secretly observed his face. Could it be that her blunt words made him angry again? He suddenly smiled at the corner of his lips,
He put two poached eggs on another plate, pushed them in front of Jian Jian and said, "There are five in total. I'll eat three and you eat two."
"Ah?" She asked the question intuitively. When she saw him raising his eyebrows and looking at her with a half-smile, he retracted his words. After thinking about it for a long time, she was still worried about him, but it turned out that she was the one who poisoned her.
He was using her as a test subject for his feelings.
She knew that what happened last night was not over. How could Rong Jue give up so easily with his bad personality? He was waiting for her here. Should he start by poisoning her stomach? She felt bitter in her heart. It seemed that she had to worry about it today.
After doing the work, she doesn't know how much trouble is waiting for her later.
She took a bite, and the bitter and burnt taste filled her mouth, losing the original taste of the eggs. She felt that after eating these two poached eggs today, it might cause a shadow for a while, and she felt heartbroken when she saw the eggs.
"Is it so unpalatable?" the man opposite asked faintly. He looked up at him and found that he had finished all three items on his plate. He didn't look uncomfortable at all. Is this still Rong Jue? He simply wanted to rub it.
Eyes, a man who is extremely picky about any food actually ate it without blinking. Could it be that the food he made was extra delicious?
She nodded embarrassedly, lowered her long eyelashes, and was about to conquer the next one, but she saw a big hand reaching out, taking away the plate in front of her, and said calmly: "If you don't like it, don't eat it." Silently, she picked it up and took a big bite.
, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.
Smart people will express silence at the right time and simply keep silent.
After breakfast, he put the plates away, took his coat and left directly. The task of cleaning up the mess naturally fell on her. He went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, opened the refrigerator and ordered some, and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth.
In the morning, there were more than twenty eggs missing. What a waste!
After entering the company, Jian Jian felt anxious. She didn’t know what kind of problems Rong Jue would give her next. But when she waited until noon, she didn’t see anyone calling her. She couldn’t help but feel a little strange. As usual, she knocked on the door of the president’s office and went in, asking about the noon reservation.
Where meals are usually served, if there is no social gathering during lunch, she, the secretary, will order the meals for them.
In the past, this was one of the things that made things difficult for him. He could find all kinds of dissatisfaction with the dishes he had not ordered. Today, he saw the man sitting in the chair with an ugly face. If he looked closely, he seemed to be sickly pale. He asked intuitively.
Sentence: "What's wrong with you?"
She swore that it was definitely not out of concern, but because she was looking at someone who was always strong and suddenly became a little different. Rong Jue looked up and glanced over, straightened his back and waved to her: "Come here.
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After hesitating for a second, she walked directly to him, but he reached out and pulled her into his arms. Then he took her hand and pressed it to her belly, and directly ordered: "Knead it a few times!"
The position where she put her hand was above the lower abdomen. She had experience with this. That was the stomach. She had a chronic stomach problem at the time, and she would always feel pain intermittently. Later, it seemed that after being with him, she no longer had such stomach pain.
The problem appeared.
After rubbing it clockwise for a few times, I felt that it was uncomfortable to sit like this, so I wanted to slide off his lap, but he grabbed my waist and whispered in my ear: "Don't move, keep rubbing." His eyes didn't stop.
Her face returned to the computer screen, examining the text on it. She glanced slightly and saw that he was receiving emails.
But she sent these emails to him in the morning, which meant that he had no work efficiency at all this morning. It would not be the same if it continued like this. His work progress would be slowed down, and she would be the unlucky one as well.
The schedule is so tight that it can't be postponed. There is still a meeting to be held in the afternoon.
So she tried to suggest: "Rong Jue, why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup? This stomach problem is not a serious illness, but the pain is really annoying. It shouldn't be bad to check it out, and it's lunch time."
Normally, if she had any suggestions, half of the effect would be deducted, and the remaining half could only be accepted reluctantly by President Rong Da. But now she heard him say: "Well, just reply to this email and then go." His long hands were wrapped around her.
And then, after typing on the keyboard, the reply email was sent in less than five minutes.
Then he closed the computer, put her down and stood up, "Let's go!" He walked towards the door, but when he saw that she didn't follow, he turned around and asked, "Do you need me to carry you out?" The tone returned to the evil and playful tone, and Jane felt in her heart.
Yisong, this is what he looks like!
One after another, they entered the elevator and went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car. Seeing him stepping towards the posture seat, she quickly stepped forward to hold him and said, "Hey, if you don't feel comfortable, don't drive. I'll drive."
For your own safety, this is absolutely necessary. Driving while sick is more terrifying than driving under the influence.
"Have you forgotten the warning I gave you?"
She stretched out her right hand and made an oath: "I promise that I will never drive fast! And this is a special situation."
Rong Jue thought carefully, handed over the key, turned and walked to the door on the other side, and immediately put on his seat belt after entering. He simply smiled awkwardly, and couldn't blame him for being so defensive. It was because she had learned from others and had a bad record.
There she is. But she meant to tease her last time, but she learned her lesson later. She will naturally learn her lesson, so she will stumble on the same thing again.
The car drove smoothly to the People's Hospital. There was a doctor on duty at noon, and there were no experts. The doctor was responsible. He asked Ming Rongjue when his stomach hurt, how long it lasted, and then whether he had eaten anything.
Seeing his silence, Jian Jian immediately volunteered to reveal the fact that he had eaten four burnt poached eggs in the morning. She felt that his sudden stomachache was most likely related to this, and she had already told him not to eat it, but he didn't believe it.
But he regretted his words soon, because the man's leisurely eyes glanced at him, and he could vaguely grit his teeth. When the doctor fell behind again, his face was even uglier than before, but out of politeness, he insisted not to
It's so easy to see him having an attack, and he smiles in his heart. He rarely looks depressed, so it's really satisfying.
The old doctor talked a lot, and finally he made an order and spoke earnestly, but not to Rong Jue, but to Jian Jian: "Girl, since your boyfriend can't cook, don't be willful. Girls can't do anything."
It’s better to learn more about housework, why not just fry a poached egg? How difficult is that?”
These words left Jian Jian speechless. This... what does this have to do with her? From the corner of my eye, I saw someone's expression softening, and there was even a smile in his eyes. When he came out of the doctor's office, he could still vaguely hear the old man.
The doctor was sighing: "Girls today...sigh! They are not as diligent as they were back then."
The pace immediately quickened, leaving Rong Jue far behind. He was secretly annoyed, it was really annoying, what does this have to do with her? Is this called stealing the chicken but losing the rice? Rong Jue's stomachache has nothing to do with her.
Money has nothing to do with it, it's all his own fault. It's just a disease of wealth. He ate burnt eggs and the effects were immediate. Didn't she also eat one? Why didn't she have any stomachache?
What else could cause gastric cramps due to improper food? His stomach is really fragile!
That afternoon, after Rong Jue returned to the office, he hung up the phone and asked Gao Ning Yuanxing: "What the hell idea did you come up with? You also said that making breakfast yourself would impress the other person, but it didn't work at all!" It also made my stomach hurt.
, I still felt unhappy in my heart, and added: "Deducted from next month's salary!"
When I first approached Gao Ningyuan to discuss it, it was because he was married and had a wife, so he thought he would have experience. Unlike Ouyang and Jian Yi, they were both lonely, and women usually followed them, so how could they know how to conquer women's hearts?
And based on their dislike of simplicity, they are automatically filtered.
Unexpectedly, Gao Ningyuan had a bad idea! After hanging up the phone angrily, he crossed out the item in his mind. The poached eggs in the morning were really unpalatable, but he couldn't bear to see her look of disgust! This was his appearance.
This is my first time cooking at this age.
Listening to the "beep" sound on the phone, Gao Ningyuan was miserable. The boss suddenly called and asked how to make a woman moved, so he made the suggestion because he had cooked a meal for his wife.