A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 532 Chapter 532

However, Zhang Zihao's boyish face dared not listen to her, and he clearly told him to make a portion for her when cooking, even if it was noodles, would he also make a portion for her by the way?

Ru Xiang, what did she see, that guy Zhang Zihao was so selfish that he only made one portion of noodles, and he ignored his words. Wu Zhihan's mood, which was cooling off after drinking beer, suddenly felt like getting angry.

So, a certain man pointed at the noodles on the table and asked viciously.

"This is your meal, what about mine?"

Please, although she is a woman, she is not picky. As long as there is food, she is satisfied, but why is this man so bad?Even if it is noodles, I didn't make a copy for her.

Wu Zhihan felt that Zhang Zihan was hopeless, and he didn't even have the basic intention of helping each other.

Zhang Zihao looked at Wu Zhihan pointing at the noodles he had made, with a look of asking questions, so he simply smashed the jar.

"That's the noodles I made for myself. If you want to eat it, make it yourself."

After speaking, he pointed in the direction of the kitchen with his finger. He was not the nanny that Wu Zhihan hired, and he was wronged enough to work with this Mo Yicha. Now he has to cook for him, there is no way.

If he thought so, Wu Zhihan immediately relieved all the psychological burden, and walked towards his bowl of noodles, but it was smashed, so he had nothing to say, anyway, he didn't intend to make it for this woman. meal.

"You..." It's just too meaningless.

Wu Zhihan was stunned by Zhang Zihao's attitude. She didn't expect that this man not only did not make noodles for him, but instead let her do it himself.

Well, since you are not kind, don't blame this girl for being unrighteous. If you think about it this way, when Zhang Zihao came to the front, Wu Zhihan sat down on the dining table with lightning speed, picked up Zhang Zihao and just took a bite. The noodles are ready to eat.

The noodles are soft, although they are a bit overcooked, but the seasoning is good, and it can barely be eaten. It also adds shredded cucumber and coriander, which tastes crunchy and has a lot of flavor. , is also acceptable.

Wu Zhihan just sat on the dining table carelessly like that, and began to pick up the noodles that Zhang Zihao had eaten before, and gorged himself.

Since Zhang Zihao didn't make noodles for her, he would eat Zhang Zihao's noodles and let this guy make it himself.

Zhang Zihao was stupefied by Wu Zhihan's amazing manipulation, he pointed at Wu Zhihan.

"you you you!"

You spent most of the day and finally came up with a reason.

"That's the noodles I've eaten, aren't you afraid there will be saliva in it?"

This woman is simply invincible, so thick-skinned that he feels ashamed!
Wu Zhihan ate the noodles slowly, gave Zhang Zihao a supercilious look, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said something slowly.

"We have both kissed, and more than once, I'm still afraid of your saliva!"

When kissing, it is affectionate kissing!Although there is no emotion, but kissing eats more saliva than now, right?

Anyway, I've kissed them before, so I don't care about that!

Wu Zhihan's words were like a thunderbolt, and it hit Zhang Zihao directly, and Zhang Zihao froze in place, petrified.

"He suspects that the words in front of him are not as shameful as a woman, so he has the nerve to say them."

The two of them have indeed kissed n times, that was forced, okay?Regardless of the facts?Anyway, Zhang Zihao thought he was forced.

Wait, wait, his focus seems to be wrong, it seems that he drools more during the kiss than now, the woman is right.

Thinking this way, Zhang Zihao unexpectedly walked towards the kitchen in a strange manner. Since people can eat his saliva, it seems that it is not difficult for him to make a new one.

Boiled noodles are the fastest food to fill your stomach. Zhang Zihao's noodles are very poorly cooked, but because he learned how to make cold noodles with Lin Xiaoxiao before, Zhang Zihao will apply this method to his own food today. in the face.

The cooked noodles this time are still soft and cooked, but with various seasonings, cucumbers, coriander, and fried pork, I feel that the sales this time are more successful than the previous bowl.

Thinking of being taken over by Wu Zhihan that night before, Zhang Zihao fried two poached eggs for himself in a good mood, as compensation for the bowl of noodles that was robbed before.

When Zhang Zihao came out of the kitchen with the noodles, Wu Zhihan had already emptied the bowl of noodles, pouted his nose, and looked at him with bright eyes, the bowl of noodles in his hand.

I don't know if it's because of the angle of the light in the room, but Zhang Zihao saw a wolf-like glint in Wu Zhihan's eyes for no reason.

He quickly lifted the noodles in his hands towards the kitchen, and he had a premonition in his heart that if this noodles were brought out to eat on the dining table, it might be taken by that man again.

Wu Zhihan sat at the dining table carelessly, watched Zhang Zihan walk towards the kitchen with the bowl of noodles in his hands, and spoke impatiently as if he was afraid of being raped by others.

"Why is there no poached egg and fried pork in the bowl of noodles I ate?"

I feel that apart from noodles, some condiments, and shredded cucumber, it is basically a bowl of plain noodles.

Is there egg and meat in the noodles re-cooked for the man Mao?It seems that the ratio of nutrition is good, it's not fair!
She doesn't eat grass, why don't you give her poached eggs and pork with fried sauce?
He was holding his own noodles, planning to find a safe place to eat noodles, when Zhang Zihao was asked this question, he suddenly stopped. Fortunately, he quickly thought of a reason.

"That was originally the noodles I ate, who told you to grab it?"

The implication is obvious, but I don’t even have eggs or meat to eat. You snatched it yourself, and now you still rely on me.

Hearing this, Wu Zhihan, who was pretending to be a negotiator, stopped pretending. He patted the dining table, stood up, walked towards Wu Zhihan, and opened his mouth unquestionably.

"No, why do you have pork with fried sauce and poached eggs in your noodles? I want to eat it too!"

Years in the police force and perfect height allowed Wu Zhihan to come to Zhang Zihao in a few steps, perhaps because the woman was too eager, the strong tendons on the woman's body were inadvertently revealed during the walk, and the air seemed to be full of thick sense of power.

He was so frightened that he was holding the hairpin in front of him, so he stepped back again and again, muttering in a low voice while retreating.

"Didn't you eat it?"

Why does this woman look like a bandit?Zhang Zihao dared to believe that if the two disagreed, Wu Zhihan would probably slap him downstairs.

Thinking this way, Zhang Zihao suddenly became afraid, and he should avoid provoking this guy in the future. If he got into a fight, although he had a bit of kung fu, he might not be able to beat this guy.

Wu Zhihan didn't know what was going on in Zhang Zihao's mind, so he strode up to Zhang Zihao, took the bowl of noodles from Zhang Zihao's hand casually, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, nodded involuntarily, and said something to himself.

"Well, this bowl of noodles is really good. It seems to taste better and more delicious than the bowl of noodles just now."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the dining table with his face in his hand!

Zhang Zihao: "..."

This woman is beyond comprehension...

Do you want this bowl of noodles?To put it bluntly, he was so scared that he thought this woman wanted to rob a good man, so what did she do to him?

As a result, I thought too much, and I wanted to eat another bowl of noodles.

Emma, ​​I have to say, this woman's appetite is really big. If anyone marries her in the future, maybe they can afford it?You can eat two bowls of noodles.

Zhang Zihao suddenly became worried about the men after Wu Zhihan. This woman has a strong stomach and a strong body, and her fighting skills may be top-notch, and she is also a great person for cooking!

But at this moment, Wu Zhihan, who was bowing his head to cook, had no idea that he had been distorted into an invincible superman King Kong in Zhang Zihao's heart.

After she finished eating two bowls of noodles, she burped unharmoniously. After realizing that she was a little embarrassed, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

There's no way, except for her, there are only men in the patrol team. After hanging out with men for too long, I almost forgot that I'm a woman. It's better not to hiccup or something.

At this moment, Zhang Zihao also cooperatively gave Wu Zhihan a contemptuous look, but due to his self-cultivation, he didn't hit the woman hiccupping in front of him.

After eating and drinking, Wu Zhihan casually picked up the bottle of beer she hadn't finished just now, took a sip, and suddenly saw the man on the opposite side staring at her drinking beer, hurriedly handed over the beer in his hand, tried asked.

"Would you like a sip? It's iced!"

In this summer, eating a bowl of noodles and drinking a cold beer is really unusually happy.

Standing opposite her, Zhang Zihao looked at the beer bottle in front of him, and wanted to push it back in disgust, but when he thought that the two bowls of noodles he cooked had all entered the woman's stomach.

The action of refusal turned into directly taking the beer in Wu Zhihan's hand, holding the beer bottle, and raising his head.

"Dong dong dong..."

After a few moments, the bottle of beer went down. Anyway, Wu Zhi didn't dislike the noodles he had eaten, so Zhang Zihao had no reason to dislike the beer the other party drank. As for the saliva, it can basically be ignored.

Seeing Zhang Zihao drank the rest of the beer with pride, Wu Zhihan almost clapped his hands and applauded.

Although this kid looks like a little boy, he has a bit of a man's blood after all. It just so happens that today's work is almost done, why don't you bring a few more bottles of beer over to make him happy.

If he thought so, Wu Zhihan raised his eyes and asked bewitchingly.

"Anyway, I don't have work this afternoon, how about a few more beers?"

Anyway, she didn't enjoy drinking too much, and today she happened to eat two bowls of noodles that his son had cooked for him. She just wanted to ease the relationship between the two of them, and she had to be a colleague in the future.

In Wu Zhihan's heart, he has always regarded himself as a man, and the relationship between the two men is to ease the relationship, besides drinking, they still drink.

Zhang Zihao, who had just drank some cold beer and got rid of his inner irritability, heard Wu Zhihan ask him if he would like some more bottles of beer?He readily agreed.

"Let's have a few more bottles of beer, who is afraid of whom?"

Isn't it just drinking beer?He is a big man, can he be afraid of him?
Seeing Zhang Zihao agreeing, Zihan couldn't help bumping into him, and proudly gave him a big finger?

"That's right, if you have blood, go downstairs and put some beer in the canteen."

After speaking, he took the lead and walked down the stairs, Zhang Zihao followed behind without hesitation, and the two went downstairs in a hurry.

The weather was hot and the temperature was restless on this day. It was destined to be a beer-fighting weather.

Wei Qing flew from Beijing to Fengcheng, and came directly to the company. As soon as he entered the company's gate, he saw that the company's reception area was filled with new flowers, and they were red roses with new red leaves.

There is a faint scent of flowers floating in the air, creating an ambiguous atmosphere with a deep and deep color. The little girl at the reception desk is carefully arranging these flowers together.

Wei Qing stepped forward, glanced nonchalantly at the roses in the reception desk, and asked deeply.

"Where do you get so many roses?"

After a rough count, there were about five or six bouquets of roses, and there were small cards inside. The cards were of different colors. It seemed that five or six people gave them to each other.

The receptionist at the front desk had just put the roses in order when she heard Wei Qing's voice, looked up and saw that it was the boss, and hurriedly replied.

"Mr. Wei, good morning. These flowers were sent by the florist in the morning. They said that someone ordered them at their flower shop, and they wanted them to be given to Vice President Lin."

So that's why there are so many roses placed in the company reception early in the morning.

Wei Qing's pretty brows frowned, and she reached out to take the business card on the bouquet of flowers closest to her, on which it said impressively.

"Congratulations from Far East Economic and Trade Company, I wish Ms. Lin good health and all the best!"

Far East Trading Company?Isn't it the company that sells seafood?Why rush to send flowers to Lin Xiaoxiao?
Wei Qing's brain quickly searched the company's business and He Yuandong, and finally remembered that this guy seemed to have been here when their company opened last time. When the reception was about to end, he seemed to have heard that Lin Xiaoxiao was The latest dark horse in Fengcheng's stock market came up to Lin Xiaoxiao and said that he wanted to invest his private money with Lin Xiaoxiao.

That's okay, after all, they opened a securities company to encircle people's spare money into the company and use it to realize huge profits from money to money.

It's just that it's fine for this person to send money for investment, why send new flowers?

Could it be that you want to chase Lin Xiaoxiao?As soon as that thought crossed Wei Qing's mind, he was almost sure it meant this.

After all, whoever marries a dark horse in the stock industry like Lin Xiaoxiao, a trader in the asset world, is equivalent to marrying a mobile money bank?

It is estimated that people in the entire property industry, especially men, have this kind of thinking.

No wonder so many people sent roses to Lin Xiaoxiao early in the morning, in order to capture the beauty's heart?

It's a pity, these people are doomed to be disappointed, Lin Xiaoxiao is the person that his eldest son Wei has taken a fancy to, and now that she has finally returned to being single, there is no way for others to covet her.

There was a cruel sneer at the corner of Wei Qing's mouth, and he threw the card in his hand with his slender fingers, and threw it directly into the trash can. He also threw the bouquet of roses without the card into the trash can.

　Monthly ticket thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)