Zhuang Yibo never expected that he would ask this question when he opened his mouth.
After all, last night, when he suddenly showed up, he just wanted to "call her to task" and said nothing else.
She didn't see him when she got up in the morning. She thought that the attitude last night would last for a while, but she didn't expect that in just one day, he had already returned to normal.
Zhuang Yibo thought about the phone call he just made - it was probably from someone from the banker.
Just as she was thinking this, her cell phone rang.
Zhuang Yibo took out his cell phone, looked down, and just saw the caller ID. Shen Wangjin took the phone from her hand, pressed the mute button, threw it aside, and continued to wait for her to answer his question.
Zhuang Yibo pursed his lips before finally replying: "It's nothing, I just accidentally stepped on the air and fell down."
"Really?" Shen Wangjin asked lightly, but didn't say anything more. He just brushed her hair away, as if checking whether there were any injuries on her body.
Zhuang Yibo didn't answer any more. He paused and then said: "Mr. Shen said that you have many things to deal with in Bincheng."
Shen Wangjin chuckled when he heard this and said, "So, you think I won't be here tonight?"
Zhuang Yibo lowered his eyes and did not answer his question. He just said: "I... will cook something to eat first."
"Okay." Unexpectedly, Shen Wangjin answered very readily, and then let go of her, "For two, thank you."
Zhuang Yibo was startled and just looked at him.
"I've been waiting for your dinner." Shen Wangjin said.
"Didn't you say it wasn't delicious yesterday?" Zhuang Yibo said, "I thought you had eaten it elsewhere."
"Perhaps you didn't perform well yesterday?" Shen Wangjin said, "After all, I saw you eating your own food every day, and it was quite delicious."
He made no secret of his knowledge of her living conditions - he even knew her three meals a day.
Of course, he really doesn't need to avoid anything.
After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo just stood up and said: "It's true that my cooking is not very delicious..."
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin slowly rolled up his sleeves, looked at her and said, "Then you mean, you want me to guide you?"
After saying that, he stood up and pulled her into the kitchen.
Zhuang Yibo was really learning. He started from scratch bit by bit. He downloaded a teaching software and purchased all the ingredients and condiments as listed above. When cooking, he followed the instructions step by step. The movements were very fast. Slowly and carefully.
Shen Wangjin is obviously not in the same style as her.
While she was still searching on her phone how long the oil should be cooked to, Shen Wangjin had already poured her chopped vegetables into the hot oil.
As soon as the uncooked vegetables entered the hot oil pan, they immediately burst into flames and exploded. Zhuang Yibo was so frightened that she hid behind her, but Shen Wangjin held her with one hand and stir-fried the vegetables with the other.
Zhuang Yibo couldn't walk away and didn't dare to get close, so he could only hide behind him cautiously, occasionally showing his eyes to look at the situation inside the pot.
Just looking at it, she couldn't help but look at the person standing in front of her.
To this day, she should have nothing to worry about.
After knowing that she owed nothing to her parents or the banker, she had made up her mind to live her own life and truly live for herself.
Although at that time, she thought he would never come back...
But if he doesn't come back, what's the impact?
She didn't want to be with him in the first place. She was forced to be with him by her parents...
Now, her parents and the banker are no longer her worries, and she no longer has to be forced by him...
She could have rejected him confidently.
But she didn't.
From the time he came back and suddenly appeared, to the time he showed up again tonight, not only had she not said anything about rejecting him, she had never even thought about it.
Even she thought it was ridiculous, but at this moment, she didn't even have the courage to break away from his hand.
"Salt." Shen Wangjin, who was stir-frying the vegetables in the pot, suddenly said.
But Zhuang Yibo did not move.
Until he turned around to see her.
She should have hurriedly avoided his gaze, but she couldn't move.
When Shen Wangjin's eyes fell on her face, she was looking at him blankly, and even shed tears uncontrollably.
He turned off the fire with his backhand, and then quietly stared at the tears falling down her face for a long time.
Finally, he chuckled uncontrollably, then gently raised her face, wiped away the tears on her face with one hand, and at the same time lowered his head and kissed her lips.