A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 531 Chapter 531 Defect
But at this moment, Zhang Zihao, who was full of depression, was forcefully accompanying the bowl of noodles in his hand, and the veins in the man's hands were bulging. It could be seen how much force he had used, and the noodles in the bowl were almost torn off by him.

He can't be blamed for this. Ever since he cooperated with Wu Zhihan, the captain of the Hanzi will only tell him what to do.

Obviously the superior leader said that the two of them just completed the work together, but the woman was like his leader dictating every day, telling him what to do.

Completely treat him as an errand and handyman, even his young master Zhou Suoran never ordered him to do anything like that.

How could this make Zhang Zihao feel so bad?
Now, he even made the meals for him. When Zhou Suran was in Fengcheng, he could also go to Lin Xiaoxiao's place for a tooth sacrifice.

No matter how bad it is, you can go back to the young master's villa. There is an old lady sent by Zhou Jia there. If the young master is not around, that old lady will always cook for him.

Fortunately, he didn't have any food and had to cook for others.

This was a bit beyond Zhang Zihao's endurance, so Zhang Zishe decided that he would never cook for Wu Zhihan, and he would just eat a bowl of noodles by himself when he was hungry.

That's why now he eats a bowl of noodles like an enemy?Halfway through the noodles in your hand.

Because he didn't have to work hard, he mixed the noodles evenly and ate them. Maybe halfway through, Wu Zhihan broke in and asked him for food. At that time, he really couldn't bear the shame of not giving noodles to others.

Maybe it was because Fengcheng's territory was too thin, so Zhang Zihao was muttering in his heart, so he hurriedly finished his noodles and walked out of the way so that Wu Zhihan wouldn't see him.

He heard the door of his dormitory being slammed loudly from outside.

Zhang Zihao quickly stuffed a mouthful of noodles into his mouth, raised his head and asked a vague question.

"Who is it?"

The knocking on the door at noon was so urgent that no one was allowed to rest. Even the condemned prisoner had to be given a chance to let himself go, right?

A low voice was heard from outside the door.

"It's me, in broad daylight, what are you doing locking the door?"

"Wu Zhihan!"

When Zhang Zihao heard the voice, he almost scared the mouthful of noodles he had just eaten, and quickly swallowed the noodles he was chewing in his mouth. He looked around and saw that it was the dormitory assigned by the unit. Di'er hid the bowl of noodles in his hand.

Besides, what he ate just now was mixed noodles. After the noodles were taken out of the water, they were added with onion, ginger, garlic, salt, monosodium glutamate, dark soy sauce and other seasonings, which already filled the room with a smell.

His room is small, and even if it is hidden, people can still smell it when they come in.

Zhang Zihao had no choice but to put the noodles in his hand on the table, got up and tidied his clothes, and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Wu Zhihan was holding a bottle of beer with one hand, watching Zhang Zihao open the door, sticking out his head one by one, and asked her furtively.

"Captain Wu, what are you doing looking for me at noon?"

And, is this a woman?Come to a man's dormitory at noon, and he can hold a bottle of beer with one hand and stand at the door with his hips akimbo like a country rough man, which is far from the imaginary woman.

Wu Zhihan's eyes were cold, he glanced at Zhang Zihao's sneaky little appearance, lifted the beer in his hand, took a sip violently, and slapped open the door that Zhang Zihao only opened a crack, walked away Go in, ask as you go.

"What are you doing in the house? A big man asks you to open the door, why are you making a fuss? You look like a little woman."

She didn't understand that men should be aboveboard and swift in action.

And this guy named Zhang Zihuo, although he is a little bit better than her in copywriting, he is a little bit better than her in making reports or speeches, but in Wu Zhihan's eyes, how can Zhang Zihao Like a bitch?

The way things are done is too meticulous, not at all careless and careless as a man should be.

Just now when the two of them finished their work and went back to the dormitory together, she casually said something to Shi, asking him to get her a bowl while he was getting something to eat.

As a result, he had been waiting in the room for 40 minutes, and he had already drank two bottles of beer, and this guy still didn't ask her to eat.

Wu Zhihan couldn't take it anymore, so he came over with a beer bottle to see, what is this guy doing in the house?Embroidery is faster than him.

Zhang Zihao, who didn't have any good feelings for Wu Zhihan, couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he heard the woman say this, and said unconvinced.

"Sister, this is not a special police team. No one stipulates to open a door, and it can be completed within a few seconds. I am lazy by nature and procrastinate in doing things, can't I?"

Really, is this woman so used to staying in the well team that she thinks that everywhere she goes, the management is golden silk? Opening a door must be completed within a few seconds, and a meal must be completed within 2 minutes?

It must be caused by gastroenteritis, please, although he is a man, he is pursuing a refined life, for example, occasionally go to eat a French meal, drink red wine or something.

Or occasionally buy a few perfume lilies and other flowers when passing by a flower shop, make an exquisite flower arrangement, and place it at home, which is pleasing to the eye and can cultivate sentiment.

For such a vulgar woman, it is estimated that she can't even tell the types of flowers.

Seeing that Zhang Zihao didn't speak, Wu Zhihan didn't take it seriously. Anyway, this man talked very little with her, and he didn't know if it was because she was too strong that Zhang Zihao didn't want to talk to her more.

However, it's good not to talk, but if you talk, chatter, chatter, and chatter by her side every day, I'm sure she can hear calluses in her ears, that would be a tragedy.

It's good to be like Zhang Zihao, he doesn't talk much, and he can finish the things he explained on time.

Although she is still a little short of her super high requirements, she is still a backbone of the business and can do everything, so she doesn't bother to worry about it at all.

Anyway, she is best at Sanda and catching fugitives, and she doesn't have much interest in office copywriting and reports. Fortunately, the superior seems to have sensed her flaws, and assigned Zhang Zihao, a man with a particularly good copywriting, to her. Although this job was bumpy, it was almost done.

Wu Zhihan, walked into Zhang Zihao's dormitory, and saw the noodles on the dining table at a glance, exuding a strong smell of wheat and seasoning. He felt very good. When he turned his head, he saw Zhang Zihao's very unconvinced eyes, so he didn't bother to talk to him up.

There are many people who are dissatisfied with Wu Zhihan, and they don't care about Zhang Zihao. The most important thing right now is to get some food to fill their stomachs. As the saying goes, people are like iron and rice is steel. Tired and paralyzed.

It's a pity that although she is a well-known strong lady in the police circle, she has a little flaw, she doesn't know how to cook, and she will get annoyed after eating outside for a long time.

That's why she asked Zhang Zihao to cook for her when she was cooking.

　Monthly ticket, thank you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)