When Zhuo Jian woke up again, it was already after five o'clock in the morning. She turned on her phone and took a look, then she got up.
She is a little hungry.
But she didn't expect that the rice cooker in the kitchen was still on. When she opened it, she found fragrant glutinous rice porridge inside.
Can she not be moved?
In a foreign country, there are people who help cook porridge.
She took a paper bowl and drank some, and then she heard ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong upstairs. She walked out of the kitchen and saw Ouyang Ping running out of the building wearing only a sling, "Baby, you scared me to death."
"What's wrong?"
Zhuo Jian was also frightened by her.
"I thought you...can't think about it."
"..."
Ouyang Ping saw her holding the porridge, completely relaxed, and walked forward, "Are you awake from hunger?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian agreed.
"Then drink more. Your senior brother has cooked it specially for you. I'll go on and take a nap."
Ouyang Ping winked at her and then went upstairs again.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and looked at the porridge he was holding. It was actually cooked by Li Yuqing?
But it's still delicious.
She returned to the restaurant and sat down to drink a large bowl before remembering that she should call Li Yuqing.
Not for anything else, but the last time the two of them were caught by reporters, it was actually all because of her.
Regardless of whether Lin Ruxiang ordered Shen Lan to take the medicine, or Shen Lan decided on it herself, he was the one who suffered.
Li Yuqing was staying in a nearby hotel, and he had just finished washing when he received her call.
"Why did you wake up so early?"
"I woke up hungry. Oh, I want to thank you first for the porridge. It's delicious."
Zhuo Jian stood at the window talking.
Li Yuqing stood in front of the sink, smiled as she thanked her, and said softly: "As long as you like it."
"Senior brother, I'm sorry for what happened last time. In fact, they came here for me. It was me who caused you trouble."
"I was worried that I would hurt you. I shouldn't have asked you to go to the private room at that time."
"No, I know you just want to explain the situation to me, senior brother, thank you."
"Um."
In fact, Li Yuqing wanted to say sorry, but Zhuo Jian told him so sincerely that he couldn't say anything.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, he got on the plane back home.
Then Ouyang Ping and Zhuo Jian were in a daze at a street cafe. Ouyang Ping asked her, "Did Fu Yanye call you when you came back?"
Zhuo Jian lay on the table and shook his head.
"What on earth is this boss thinking? Why would he return the ring to you?"
"He said I would wear it for him next time."
"ah?"
Ouyang Ping frowned, what does this mean?
Zhuo Jian was also silent, looking at the ring on her hand. She was not sure whether she should still wear it now, or take it off like him.
After all, if he doesn't wear it anymore, what's the use of wearing it herself?
Widowed marriage?
Use this ring to remind him that he still has a wife?
"Then why didn't you put it on him?"
"I didn't react. He said the plane was about to take off."
"..."
"Besides, even if I put it back on him this time, what if he takes it off next time?"
"Then you keep wearing it for him."
"Until the day he says he doesn't need it?"
"..."
Ouyang Ping suddenly said:
Zhuo Jian sighed softly, "When that day comes, it will be really embarrassing."
