rose in his heart

Chapter 90

Xing Zhu looked at him thoughtfully, the emotions in his pitch-black eyes were extraordinarily thick, extraordinarily bewitching and attractive.

It took about half a minute before she looked away lightly, and her tone sounded a little more casual than before, "Of course, do what I want."

Chu Jin stared at her, "What do you want to do?"

Xing Zhu, "You are not my boyfriend, why should I tell you?"

Chu Jin snorted in a low voice, and his voice disappeared in a flash, like a meager mockery, without any malice.

Xing Zhu feels annoyed when he hears him laughing now. I don't know what he is laughing at, laughing at her?what's so funny.

She looked at his protruding Adam's apple and the corners of his lips in annoyance, and withdrew her gaze from him.

Chu Jin put the bath towel he took off with the wet clothes he had changed before, asked Xing Zhu for a simple bag and put it in the door, then raised his hand to check the time on the watch.

It's late.

He was thinking about whether to leave now, but he thought of something, and suddenly changed his tone.

"are you hungry?"

Xing Zhu sensed himself, "It's a little bit, I should have some self-heating rice at home, do you want to eat it?"

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Do you eat self-heating rice every day at home?"

Not often, no matter how ignorant she is of common sense in life, she knows that eating fast food frequently is not good for her health.

But since he asked—

Xing Zhu simply hummed, nodded, "Yes."

Chu Jin withdrew his gaze, walked to the double-door refrigerator without saying anything, and took a look at the contents inside.

Not long after, he took out some meat and vegetables from it, and closed the refrigerator.

Xing Zhu was just watching the movement here, and Chu Jin's gaze swept over and collided with her.

Xing Zhu was silent for a moment, and then explained, "I bought all the things in the refrigerator to learn how to cook. I do eat a lot of fast food, after all, I am alone."

Chu Jin was lazy to expose her.

I don’t know where and who I learned it from, and I even learned to lie.She majored in liars in France?The refrigerator is full of meat and vegetables, even yeast for making bread.Even if she bought it to learn, she would not buy such a complete set.

But knowing that she doesn't eat that kind of junk food every day at home, there is nothing serious about her lying.

Xingzhu’s kitchen is open, just behind the dining table.Chu Jin took his things and walked in.

Only then did Xing Zhu realize that Chu Jin was about to cook.

He actually can cook.

He obviously looks like he doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, but he can still cook.

He is usually so busy, do you have time to do it?

Can he eat it...

Curiosity drove Xing Zhu to stand up from the sofa and walk over. Chu Jin was chopping green onions with skillful and smooth movements, which seemed to be the kind of cooking that he had been cooking for many years.

She raised her eyebrows, "I can't tell."

Chu Jin didn't speak, put the scallion on the blade, glanced at her, and said in a low and loose tone, "Your Highness, the princess whose ten fingers don't touch Yang Chunshui, don't stand here and get in the way."

Xing Zhu paused for a moment while fiddling with the lettuce, and looked up at Chu Jin.After a few seconds, she lowered her eyes and silently moved away.

Although she doesn't have her fingers untouched by spring water, who doesn't want to be a princess.

Although this name has a kind of dreamy Mary Sue feeling...but it's quite...

Xing Zhu pursed his lips and didn't think about it any more.

Although it was said to be out of the way, it didn't go too far.She stood right behind Chu Jin, watching him busy.

It has to be said that his movements are more skilled than hers, and his actions look better than hers.

Xing Zhu asked in a low voice, "Where did you learn this skill? Harvard's president's office also taught the president how to cook delicious food?"

Chu Jin raised his hand to turn on the range hood, and took advantage of the gap to say something to Xing Zhu, "If I don't cook by myself, who will cook for me?"

"You should have a housekeeper, no confinement wife, secretary or something?"

"Do you think I was born with this status and economic strength?"

Xing Zhu suddenly remembered that both his parents died.Although everything he has now is his, but he has worked hard to get it.

It all makes sense.

The aroma of the vegetables was gradually released, leaving only the sound of his breathing around.Xing Zhu approached him lightly, then backed away.
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Four dishes, no soup, because the time it takes to cook the soup is too long, no one waited for so long.

Chu Jin couldn't find the bowls and chopsticks at home, so he asked Xingzhu after serving all the dishes.

Because there is only one person in the family all year round, there are only two or three pairs of chopsticks in total.When Xing Zhu handed it to Chu Jin, he hesitated a little.

Chu Jin, "Chopsticks are poisonous?"

Xing Zhu, "No, I have used all these chopsticks before."

He thought it was something.

Seeing that Chu Jin was using it without hesitation, Xing Zhu looked away and picked up a chopstick of fried shredded pork.

The meat is very fresh and tender, which is the best one she bought, and the one that Chu Jin fried is the second best.But I have to admit that the taste of the meat is not bad.

When Xing Zhu was about to pick up the second chopsticks, Chu Jin raised his hand to push her chopsticks away.

Xing Zhu looked at him, and he pressed his chin and asked lightly, "Is it delicious?"

Xingzhu, "It's not tasty."

Chu Jin stared deeply for a moment before Xing Zhu made up the rest of his words, "Why should I eat it if it doesn't taste good? I'm sick?"

Only then did the man raise the corners of his lips as if he was being pleased, and soon he pursed his lips into a calm state.

The meal was very quiet, and the dogma of not speaking, both of them seemed to have been trained and always abide by it.

It wasn't until both of them put down their chopsticks that Chu Jin took the lead to break the calm, "Teach me how to use your dishwasher. I haven't seen this brand before, so I don't know how to operate it."

Xing Zhu said good, and cleaned up the leftovers on the table.

Walking to the dishwasher, she showed Chu Jin how to put the bowl in and how to start cleaning it.But she found that Chu Jin didn't seem to be listening seriously at all, as if he was thinking about something else.

Xing Zhu simply stopped his movements and looked straight at him, "What are you thinking?"

Chu Jin stood beside Xing Zhu, leaned against the cabinet behind him, and ended the trance mode.

He asked, "Who bullied you at the door of the bar at night?"

The movement of Xing Zhu's hands stopped for a moment, and soon she said, "You mean those two drunken men?"

Chu Jin, "I told you to go to the bar to get drunk."

Without talking about this topic, Xing Zhu seems to have forgotten that this happened.She silently finished all the movements on her hands and pressed the power button.The dishwasher started to run, she looked at it, and her eyes suddenly turned to look behind her.

"Actually, no one bullied me. I went to the bar, but it was raining too much, so I went in to hide from the rain."

(End of this chapter)