Chapter 332 No matter how nice you are to Jiang Chaoxi, she won't fall in love with you
Li Keer told herself not to care.
However, when she heard that Song Tingyue was going to make breakfast for Jiang Chaoxi, she still couldn't hold back and her eyes were moist with tears.
Song Tingyue was really nice to Jiang Chaoxi!
I also have to make breakfast for her with my own hands.
Li Keer sniffed, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and buried herself in eating a sandwich and drinking milk.
It’s true that we have different fates for the same person.
After a while, a rich aroma wafted out of the kitchen.
When Li Keer smelled the smell, she remembered the tomato and egg noodles that Song Tingyue had made for her before.
Even the noodle soup was fragrant, and she was still savoring it now.
The egg sandwich in my hand suddenly didn't taste good anymore.
Li Keer walked into the kitchen angrily and said to Song Tingyue in a rude tone: "Make me a breakfast too."
Song Tingyue was peeling shrimps and said without raising his head: "Didn't you already eat them?"
"I still want to eat, please make me another one."
Li Keer felt so wronged that her throat was choked.
She was obviously Song Tingyue's wife, but Song Tingyue only had Jiang Chaoxi in his heart.
The more Song Ting heard Li Keer's indignation, he frowned slightly and glanced at her: "Don't make trouble, I don't have time today."
Song Tingyue's answer made Li Ke'er even more angry.
He has time to make breakfast for Jiang Chaoxi, but he has no time to make breakfast for her?
Whose husband is he?
Li Keer gritted her teeth and said angrily and sarcastically: "No matter how nice you are to Jiang Chaoxi, she will never fall in love with you."
Song Tingyue's heart tugged hard.
Although it is true.
But Li Keer said it out.
The damage to him was fatal.
Song Tingyue is an emotionally stable person who rarely loses his temper or gets angry, but today, anger was boiling in his chest.
His hands for peeling shrimps unconsciously clenched into fists.
"Li Ke'er, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute, get out!"
Song Tingyue, who was under the clear breeze and bright moon, also got angry.
It felt like my face was being stepped on and rubbed on the ground.
Being scolded by Song Tingyue, Li Keer became even more angry. She snatched the bowl of shrimps that Song Tingyue had just peeled, turned around and poured it into the trash can.
"If I can't eat it, neither can anyone else!"
Song Tingyue stretched out his hand to take it, but it was already too late. All the shrimps went into the trash can.
Looking at the shrimps he had worked so hard to peel, Song Tingyue's handsome face turned from white to black.
His emotions were on the verge of breaking out: "Li Ke'er, if you are sick, just go get it treated and don't get crazy in front of me!"
Li Ke'er was also angry, not afraid of Song Tingyue, and retorted: "I think you are the only one who is sick. You know that Jiang Chaoxi doesn't like you, but you still put your hot face on her cold ass. I have never seen such a mean man like you."
I don’t care about my own wife, so I rush to please other people’s wives.”
The servant was so frightened that he ran out of the kitchen.
Leave the battlefield to Song Tingyue and Li Keer.
Song Ting was trembling with anger, and his pair of light and gentle eyes were getting redder and redder, seeming to have a bloodthirsty cold light.
It was the first time that Li Ke'er saw such a terrifying side of Song Tingyue, but the words had already been spoken and there was no way he could take them back.
She gritted her teeth, met Song Tingyue's sinister gaze, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What, you want to kill me?"
Song Tingyue clenched his molars for a long time before squeezing out two words from between his teeth: "Divorce!"
"Just leave, I don't want to live this useless life anymore."
In the past, Li Keer thought that having money was all that was needed, but now, she suddenly felt that money was not that important.
Living with someone who doesn't love you is torture every minute and every second.
She is still young and wants to love and be loved.
There are so many beautiful things in the world waiting for her to discover.
Song Ting was consuming her more and more.
She didn't want to continue.
Song Tingyue took a deep breath, took another bag of live shrimps from the water tank and started peeling off the shrimp shells.
He is a very particular person about food.
There is a large water tank in the kitchen at home.
The water tank is divided into several compartments and contains live shrimps, fish and various shellfish.
Just pick it up when you want to eat it, it's all alive and very fresh.
Song Tingyue peeled the shrimps to prepare fried dumplings for Jiang Chaoxi. The shrimps and pork were wrapped in the dumpling wrappers and fried in a pan.
Jiang Chaoshi likes to eat it very much.
He also wants to cook seafood porridge for Jiang Chaoxi and steam a bowl of clam eggs.
Li Ke'er, holding back her anger, stood aside and watched Song Tingyue make breakfast.
This probably wasn't the first time he had done it, and his movements were particularly skillful.
The thought of Song Tingyue cooking for Jiang Chaoxi more often made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Li Ke'er raised her head and tried to open her eyes wide to prevent the tears of frustration from falling.
She never returned to her room, and Song Tingyue kept guarding her while cooking to prevent her from emptying it into the trash can again.
Song Tingyue put the fried dumplings into the thermos box, the seafood porridge into the thermos bucket, and then packed the steamed clam eggs.
Li Keer saw that there were two fried dumplings left in the pot, which could not be put into the thermos box.
She timidly asked Song Tingyue: "Can I eat the remaining two fried dumplings? I want to try if they are delicious?"
Li Ke'er, who didn't lose her temper, was well-behaved and sensible, and even Song Tingyue couldn't refuse her.
"You can eat it!" His attitude also softened a lot.
After getting Song Tingyue's permission, Li Keer happily took the chopsticks, picked up the fried dumplings and put them into his mouth.
When you take a bite, the shrimp meat is juicy, the pork is fragrant, and the soup flows in your mouth.
So delicious!
Li Ke'er beamed and praised Song Tingyue: "The fried dumplings you make are delicious."
Song Tingyue was angry and funny.
I was arguing with him aggressively just now, but now I'm so happy after eating a fried dumpling.
No wonder they say that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.
Li Keer quickly finished the two fried dumplings.
Seeing that there was seafood porridge left in the pot, she took out a bowl and ate it herself without asking Song Tingyue.
The seafood porridge is also very fresh and fragrant.
So delicious.
Li Keer ate happily, while Song Tingyue was peeling fruits beside him.
He put the fruit that couldn't fit into the crisper on the plate and handed it to Li Ke'er: "Eat it!"
"Thank you." Li Keer's eyes turned into slits as she smiled.
"You're welcome."
It was all leftover, but she ate it so happily.
Song Tingyue felt very uncomfortable.
He washed his hands, picked up his thermal bag, and prepared to go out.
Looking at Li Ke'er, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I had a bad attitude just now. Don't take it to heart. I will make breakfast for you when I am free."
"Really, are you willing to do it for me?" Li Ke'er was so excited, her big eyes sparkling.
Song Tingyue looked at Li Ke'er, his heart trembling: "Well, I am willing to do it for you."
"Thanks."
Li Ke'er rushed forward, hugged Song Tingyue, and gave him a loud "squeak" on his face.
Song Tingyue was holding thermal bags in both hands and could not push her away at all.
She took it one step further and gave him a smack on the other side of his face.
After kissing both sides, she said with satisfaction: "You must keep your word. I will wait for you to make breakfast for me when you are free."
Song Tingyue's face was wet, and he nodded awkwardly: "Well, you go to bed, I'll be back at night!"
He didn't know why he told Li Ke'er that he would be back at night.