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Chapter 315 Hairy Crabs

Zhu Zhe was "severely tortured", and in the end he could only confess everything, and he didn't dare to hide too much, but he didn't repeat many details of his relationship with Wang Zhong.

"Sister Zhu, so you only officially met after the incident in your hotel last time?" After hearing Zhu Zhe's narration, the three women were all very surprised.

"Then it's only been a week since you guys met!"

Ye Zhenzhen sat next to Zhu Zhe, and said earnestly, "Jiji, Ah Chu is right, you guys are indeed a bit fast!"

Zhu Zhe nodded, she naturally knew that Ye Zhenzhen and the others cared about her, but the matter had come to this point, although she was the passive party, not only did she not care at all, but she was very happy, even because Wang Zhong fell in love with her at first sight , faintly proud.

"I also know that Wang Zhong and I are developing a bit fast, but feelings are something that comes when you say it."

"It's true!" Ye Zhen Zhen leaned back on the sofa, "Facing the active pursuit of such an excellent man as Writer Wang, few women can hold back."

"I don't know the origin of the love, it goes deeper and deeper!" Yu Chuhui imitated He Minhong's usual manner when he was dragging the essay, and said solemnly.

"Sister Zhu!" Then he sat down on the other side of Zhu Zhe, but it was different from Ye Zhenzhen and Zhu Zhe's sitting upright, but sitting sideways, with bent arms and palms touching temples, elbows resting on the sofa, Looking at Zhu Zhe, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a smile: "My sister Zhu's charm is great, even a man as good as Wang Dashen would bow down under your pomegranate skirt."

Ye Zhen Zhen said: "Jiji, I remember that Wang Zhong seems to be younger than you, right?"

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhe nodded and said, "His birthday is in the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and he will be 29 soon."

"Sister Zhu, there is an old saying that goes well, female juniors should hold gold bricks!" Yu Chuhui grabbed Zhu Zhe's hand and said, "It seems that Wang Dashen has a good vision, and I missed you the first time we met. This gold brick."

"What are you talking about!" Zhu Zhe lightly hammered Yu Chuhui.

But Yu Chuhui didn't mind and said: "Sister Zhu, we captured our 2202 beauty in just a few meals. It seems that Wang Dashen's methods are much more powerful than we thought!"

"Well, Zhenzhen, Sister Zhu, I haven't finished the book yet, you guys chat slowly, I'll go back to the room to read first!" He Minhong saw the three of them chatting passionately, especially when he saw Zhu Zhe's expression that was obviously silent in love The flying smile in the middle made her feel more and more uncomfortable. She forced a smile, and after saying this, she hurried back to her room and closed the door.

The three women looked at each other, He Minhong was still too tender after all, everything in his heart was written on his face, seeing that He Minhong was in a bad mood, the three of them couldn't figure out the reason, so naturally they couldn't continue the discussion on the topic just now.

With such a change in the atmosphere, Ye Zhenzhen, who has always had a good relationship with He Minhong, naturally couldn't stay any longer, said a few words of comfort, and left.

After Ye Zhen Zhen left, Zhu Zhe and Yu Chuhui also returned to their own rooms.

After a night of nothing to say, Zhu Zhe came to the 23rd floor early the next morning, went straight to the door of room 2203, did not knock on the door, directly pressed the password, and opened the door to enter.

The room was empty, only a large plate of sliced ​​braised beef, a bowl of rosy fried sauce and a plate of obviously overcooked vegetables were placed on the dining table. The kitchen door was closed, but the light was on.

Zhu Zhe opened the door and walked into the kitchen. Wang Zhong was wearing an apron and standing by the stove. All the water vapor was sucked away, and on the table next to it, the silicone mat for kneading dough had been cleaned up, washed and hung on the shelf to dry.

"The noodles are just out of the pot, and it will take a while to be ready." Wang Zhong heard the movement when Zhu Zhe opened the door, but Zhu Zhe was the only one who had his own door code.

Zhu Zhe responded softly, did not speak, but hugged Wang Zhong from behind, and put his cheek on Wang Zhong's back.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhong's five senses are so keen, just listening to Zhu Zhe's voice and demeanor, he can tell that Zhu Zhe's mood is not right.

"It's nothing!" Zhu Zhe let go of Wang Zhong's hand.

Seeing that Zhu Zhe was unwilling to say anything, Wang Zhong didn't press the question, but said, "Please read the noodles first."

On the other hand, he walked to the side, turned off the power of the oven, put on thick gloves, took out the baking tray, and used the rack to clamp the sesame seed-wrapped biscuits on the three plates one by one.

"Seed cake?" Zhu Zhe looked at Wang Zhong in surprise.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Beef, mutton, and bean curd with vermicelli are three kinds of fillings."

After a while, the noodles were ready. Looking at the steaming hot dishes on the dining table, Zhu Zhe couldn't help thinking of Wang Zhongtian getting up before dawn and preparing in advance, busy in the kitchen.

"Today, this is the authentic old Peking fried noodles. I went to Peiping to learn from a teacher. It's hard to find such authentic old Peking fried noodles." Wang Zhong helped Zhu Zhe pick up half a bowl of noodles. Spread two spoonfuls of fried sauce on the noodles and pass it to Zhu Zhe.

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhe responded, took the noodles, mixed them well, and ate them in big mouthfuls.

Wang Zhong poured another cup of warmed milk and put it beside Zhu Zhe.

As the warm milk flowed through the esophagus and fell into the abdominal cavity and stomach, something called touch and happiness also flowed through Zhu Zhe's whole body.

Zhu Zhe has always been clear about it, not to mention that she and He Minhong are just roommates, even if they are classmates, friends, or a closer relationship, they definitely have no intention of giving up their pleasing boyfriend to each other. He Minhong has a crush on his boyfriend again.

Zhu Zhe would not bring such troubles to Wang Zhong.

After breakfast, the two of them cleaned up the mess together, and then they took the elevator downstairs unhurriedly, arm in arm, and went downstairs in an intimate manner. Unexpectedly, the elevator stopped just after reaching the 22nd floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, they happened to see Yu Chuhui and Fang Zhiheng were waiting for the elevator.

"Sister Zhu, Great God Wang! What a coincidence!" Yu Chuhui also just finished breakfast and came out from home. Now that Yu's mother is here, Yu Chuhui doesn't have to eat three meals a day outside.

"It's quite a coincidence that this can happen." Wang Zhong said seriously, and greeted Fang Zhiheng by the way.

Wang Zhong didn't say anything to send them off by the way, Zhu Zhe's hotel was not far away, and Yu Chuhui and Fang Zhiheng were not on the same road, Wang Zhong didn't mean to be a 'gentleman', so he got off B1 with Zhu Zhe and got on the His own black Audi A6L drove straight out of the community.

"Drive in!" Coming to the side of the hotel, Wang Zhong was about to drive to the parking lot where he used to park, but Zhu Zhe suddenly asked Wang Zhong to drive to the front door of the hotel.

"Why, I'm going to turn right?" Wang Zhong smiled, but his movements were not slow at all. Slowed down, turned the steering first, then turned the steering wheel, drove the car into the hotel, and stopped at the hotel In the driveway outside the gate.

"Look at your performance!" Zhu Zhe put down these words, smiled and unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Drive slowly, bye!" Zhu Zhe and Wang Zhong waved goodbye, turned around and walked into the hotel under Wang Zhong's watch, the black Audi A6L drove away.

In the blink of an eye, for a few days, Wang Zhong picked up the car every day and delivered it to the door of the hotel in the morning. At night, he waited for news from Zhu Zhe in the parking lot next to him. Buy vegetables and cook.

Wang Zhong is still in charge of cooking, and Zhu Zhe is in charge of cleaning up. They are the same as each other, and the division of labor is clear. Zhu Zhe also enjoys the time spent with Wang Zhong. Ever since the two disclosed their relationship in front of the neighbors on the 22nd floor, Zhu Zhe There is no day when I go straight home after get off work.

This afternoon, after Zhu Zhe called Wang Zhong on WeChat, he waited at the entrance of the hotel. At this time, Zhu Zhe was wearing a light green one-piece dress, flat-bottomed casual shoes, shoulder-length short hair, and clasped hands. In front of him, he was carrying a bag that he bought for hundreds of dollars.

Just as he was counting his toes, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah Zhe!"

Hearing the sound, Zhu Zhe turned his head to follow the prestige, and subconsciously blurted out: "Chen Zufa?"

I saw a man in his thirties wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a light-colored suit, of medium height and thin, holding flowers and gifts. He was walking quickly and stopped about one meter away from Zhu Zhe. Down.

"Azhe, Happy Birthday! Happy birthday!"

At the moment when the hotel is off work, there are still quite a few people coming and going in front of the hotel.

Before Zhu Zhe could say anything, a black Audi A6L drove over and stopped beside the two of them.

"Sorry, it's not my birthday today!" Zhu Zhe put down these words, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in. Without waiting for Chen Zufa to say anything, Zhu Zhe closed the car door.

"Ah Zhe..." Chen Zufa outside the car looked confused, and wanted to say something more, but unfortunately the black Audi A6L drove straight out, turned around at the entrance of the hotel, and merged into the main road .

"Aren't you going to ask me who that is?" Zhu Zhe saw Wang Zhong's calm expression, and couldn't help but take the initiative to change the subject.

But Wang Zhong smiled lightly: "It's either an ex-boyfriend, or a former suitor. If there is anything to ask, I have confidence in myself, and I also have confidence in you."

Wang Zhong's words made Zhu Zhe feel as sweet as drinking honey. It was not only because of Wang Zhong's attitude, but also because of Wang Zhong's last sentence of trust in himself: "He is the ex-boyfriend I mentioned to you. Chen Zufa, but we haven't been in touch for ten years, and I was almost taken aback by his sudden appearance today."

Wang Zhong said: "Didn't you work together before? I guess I got it from your former colleagues and friends."

"It should be!" Zhu Zhe also agrees with this statement. In order to avoid being sucked blood by his two younger siblings, Zhu Zhe's fellow villagers only know that Zhu Zhe is still working in the hotel, and they don't know Zhu Zhe's specific position. and income, let alone Zhu Zhe bought a house in Shanghai.

Moreover, the hotel where Zhu Zhe is currently working is not long since it was newly opened, and those fellow villagers didn't even know that Zhu Zhe had been transferred here.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Speaking of which, this new boyfriend of mine is not doing a good job, and even let the flowers and butterflies around you misunderstand that you are still single."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu Zhe with some teasing.

"No, in fact, the root cause should still be in you!"

"Is it rooted in me?"

"It's all because you're so likable! Like today, it's crazy bees and butterflies, but you, the big manager of a big hotel, should deal with this kind of crazy bees and butterflies with ease."

"Okay, even if you're right! I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat today." Zhu Zhe said grandly.

"Then you have to be prepared for heavy bleeding. Before I came today, I was already optimistic about the target."

Zhu Zhe said: "If you don't have enough money, I will put you there! I will work for the stall owner to pay off the debt, and I will redeem you when I get paid."

"At that time, it is estimated that the boss will stop selling vegetables and open a restaurant instead."

The two came to the vegetable farm talking, laughing and laughing. After entering the vegetable market, Wang Zhong took Zhu Zhe straight to the aquatic product area, bought dozens of mansion crabs, weighed two catties of prawns, a black fish, and many more. With less accessories, I drove home talking and laughing.

The dinner was very sumptuous. Half of the hairy crabs were steamed and the other half were spicy. The prawns were all stewed in oil. The black fish was made into sauerkraut fish, which was pickled by Wang Zhong himself. There was also a stir-fried cabbage and a dish of hot and sour potato shreds.

"Why don't you send some hairy crabs to your neighbors?" Wang Zhong suggested.

"Okay!" Zhu Zhe raised his hands in agreement.

Amid Zhu Zhe's doubts, Wang Zhong got into the second bedroom, and walked out after a while carrying a very simple wooden food box.

He took out two plates, divided the steamed and spicy hairy crabs into a plate, put them in the food box, and asked Zhu Zhe to take them down.

It took the two of them a lot of time from grocery shopping to cooking. When Zhu Zhe went down, He Minhong and Yu Chuhui also returned home from get off work.

He Minhong was in his room, while Yu Chuhui and Yu Mama were sitting at the bar table.

"Auntie, Chu, let's eat!"

"Sister Zhu, why did you come back so early today?" Yu Chuhui asked curiously.

"Where's Hong Hong?"

"In the room!"

"I brought you some hairy crabs!" Zhu Zhe lifted the food box to the edge of the dining table, opened the lid, and took out two plates of big house crabs inside.

There are six steamed ones, and six spicy ones.

"It smells so good!" Yu Chuhui immediately burst into laughter: "Sister Zhu, is this hairy crab made by God Wang?"

Zhu Zhe smiled slightly: "Why don't you guess that I did it?"

Yu Chuhui gave Zhu Zhe a look that she could understand.

"Honghong! Do you want to eat hairy crabs?" Zhu Zhe turned his head and shouted at He Minhong's room.

But still no response.

Yu Chuhui hurriedly grabbed Zhu Zhe: "Sister Zhu, why don't you eat some more with us?"

"Wang Zhong is still waiting for me to eat together, you guys eat!" Zhu Zhe said with a smile: "I'll go up first."

Hearing the sound of closing the door again, there was finally movement in He Minhong's room, but it was only limited to movement.

Apparently, the fact that the neighbor who had a good impression of him and a fellow celebrity suddenly became the boyfriend of the eldest sister who rented the house, He Minhong was a little hard to accept for a while.

Back on the 23rd floor, Wang Zhong had already peeled two hairy crabs. The crab meat and crab roe were neatly placed in Zhu Zhe's bowl and chopsticks.

"Hurry up and eat it, the taste will be different if it is really cooled."

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhe walked quickly to the dining table. Wang Zhong's craftsmanship is really outstanding. Needless to say, the steamed mansion crab is the original taste, but the spicy mansion crab and braised prawns are delicious. It is a test of craftsmanship, just the right ingredients and heat can fully show the umami taste of the ingredients themselves and the harmony between the ingredients.

"Crab meat is cold! If you eat Dazhai crab, you have to drink it with some rice wine! This is Shaoxing Nuerhong that has been cellared for 30 years. Let's drink less, because if you drink too much, you will get drunk easily."

As he said that, Wang Zhong poured Zhu Zhe a glass, using the kind of ceramic small wine glass that the ancients used to drink baijiu.

Zhu Zhe looked at Wang Zhong and said with a smile, "You don't mean to get me drunk, do you?"

"Of course." Wang Zhong was very cooperative: "If I don't get you drunk, where did I get the chance."

"Huh!" Zhu Zhe snorted, but took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, took it to his nose and sniffed it: "It smells so good."

"Sweet it!" Wang Zhong leaned closer and said expectantly, "Why don't I give you all of this bottle so that you can drink it to your heart's content?"

"Good idea!" Zhu Zhe said coquettishly.

"Come, come, eat quickly, the taste will change when it gets cold!"

The two drank rice wine while eating hairy crabs. Zhu Zhe's capacity for drinking was really good. After a few glasses of wine, his face did not change at all. The two of them finished sharing a bottle of Nurhong, and they didn't even notice a little drunk.

After eating a meal, Zhu Zhe rubbed his bulging stomach and felt worried.

"Every day is full of fish and meat. If this continues, I will really gain weight."

"You've been working so hard these days, if you don't eat more, your body won't be able to hold on!" Wang Zhong said, "When we came back from the vegetable market these days, you fell asleep in the car."

"Dinner must be controlled!" Zhu Zhe said firmly.

"Then how about I cook some weight-loss meals?"

"Do you still cook diet meals?"

"Isn't it just less oil and less salt, reducing calorie intake, while ensuring protein, it's also green and healthy!"

Hearing what Wang Zhong said was reasonable and well-founded, Zhu Zhe really started discussing this with Wang Zhong. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhong really did a lot of research. He said it clearly and logically, and Zhu Zhe was taken aback for a while.

After tidying up the mess, there was no need for Wang Zhong to call this time, so Zhu Zhe took the initiative to take Wang Zhong downstairs for a walk to digest food. I have to say that women can really do anything in order to keep in shape.

Originally, when Zhu Zhe was single, he might slack off due to the heavy workload. At most, he just controlled his diet, but after confirming his relationship with Wang Zhong, Zhu Zhe felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

As the saying goes, a scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman is for a pleasing one. However, Zhu Zhe even agreed to Wang Zhong's invitation to do morning exercises together the next day.

The next day, at 05 o'clock in the morning, Wang Zhong got up. After some washing, he stuffed the minced meat porridge into the pot, put the prepared biscuits in the oven, and set the time. When the time came to 30:06, Wang Zhong went downstairs first. , Around 30:[-], Wang Zhong talked on a video call, and was connected after a few rings.

With a foamy mouth, Zhu Zhe was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, wearing a bluetooth headset, and said vaguely: "I'm brushing my teeth, Ah Chu and Hong Hong haven't woken up yet, don't disturb them."

"See you at the park at the gate of the community!" Wang Zhong replied, hung up the phone, and practiced boxing without haste.

(End of this chapter)