Since the ingredients on hand were limited and he couldn't make any delicious dishes, Zhao Dong waited for the rice to be steamed and then simply fried a plate of the simplest egg fried rice.
But for Sophie, it was absolutely delicious. The golden rice grains paired with tender green chopped green onions gave her a big appetite. A plate full of egg fried rice was quickly wiped out.
Regardless of her image, she wiped her mouth and said, "Zhao Dong, this is definitely the best egg fried rice I have ever tasted. I think you are in the wrong profession. Why are you a security guard? You should be a chef. With your cooking skills
, no less than a Michelin chef!”
Zhao Dong found it funny. Although he was very confident in his cooking skills, compared to ordinary people, he was not worthy of Sophie's evaluation.
Seeing Sophie's satisfied look, he said with a sense of accomplishment, "Just tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I'll come over and cook it for you."
Sophie rolled her eyes, "Come on, don't think that I will forgive you if you make me a plate of egg fried rice!"
Zhao Dong nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, it depends on my performance in the future. In short, I will be on call and I will not let Goddess Su go hungry again!"
Seeing that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, Sophie felt satisfied in her heart, but she said mercilessly, "Hey, Zhao Dong, people say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen. How about you, you don't feel ashamed to go into the kitchen all day long?"
After this time, Zhao Dong finally figured out this woman's temperament. What she said on her lips was completely different from what she was thinking in her heart. Often, the harsher the words she spoke, the more she cared about her heart.
If she really doesn't care and doesn't bother to scold you at all, why would she talk nonsense to you? This is the logic of the goddess, unreasonable and unreasonable.
So when Zhao Dong heard Sophie's squeeze, not only was he not angry, but he was relieved, "What's there to be ashamed of? I'm not a gentleman."
Sophie wanted to calculate that you are somewhat self-aware, but before she could speak, she heard him add, "I am your husband."
She stared and said, "Bah, are you still shameless? Have I admitted it?"
Zhao Dongcai didn't argue with her, but warned her: "If I'm not here in the future, if this happens again, won't you order takeout?"
Sophie quickly forgot about the incident and rolled her eyes angrily, "Do you think I want to be hungry?"
While Zhao Dong was waiting for the next step, he heard her whisper in a low voice, with an aggrieved and helpless tone, "I have no money..."
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, and then felt his cheeks burning up. He felt distressed and annoyed because he had not thought of this.
Sophie does have a bad temper, but does it make sense to let her starve at home alone while she goes out to drink with other women?
Zhao Dong felt guilty for a while, then took out the remaining three thousand yuan from his bag and put it on the coffee table. Unexpectedly, Sophie didn't accept it at all.
She asked in a contemptuous tone, "Why do you want to support me?"
Zhao Dong knew that she had a good reputation, so he found a lame excuse and said: "No, I will be counted as a share of the food at home in the future. This is the food expense I paid in advance."
Sophie's eyes were slightly red, and she was silent for a while before speaking, "Well... I owe my share first, and I will make up for it after my salary is paid next month."
After saying that, she stood up.
Zhao Dong knew that this meant seeing off guests. He looked at the time and saw that it was already half past midnight, so he stood up and said goodbye, "It's too late. You go to bed early, and I'll go back first."
Sophie didn't answer. She went to the bathroom and walked around first, then took out a blanket and pillow from the cabinet and threw them on the sofa. Then she walked upstairs expressionlessly.
Zhao Dong was stunned on the spot. What did this mean? He was allowed to stay overnight again?
Before he could think about it, Sophie, who had reached the corner of the stairs, had already turned her head and said, "You just have to make do with it today, and I will help you clean up the guest room after get off work tomorrow."
Afraid that Zhao Dong would misunderstand, she explained again, "Don't get me wrong. Didn't you just say that you would cook for me every day? I've been very busy recently, so I came back late. It's more convenient for you to stay here."
Then he added: "Also, I have never stayed with anyone else, so I don't have disposable toiletries at home. If you don't mind, just use mine."