Wealthy Poison Doctor's Wife

Chapter 236 256: Deep in Mind (14)

"I, I, I didn't do it on purpose, I'll delete it now!" Zhai Xixi felt that it would be more sensible to ask to delete the photo before someone asked.

As she said that, without any hesitation, she immediately clicked on the photo, clicked 'Delete', and was about to click 'OK' again...

Unexpectedly, Han Zhen's eyes suddenly became somewhat puzzled, and his voice was low and magnetic: "What did you say?"

Ai?
Zhai Xixi's finger that was about to click 'OK' shrank back in a 'squeak'.

"You're not angry?"

Han Zhen's eyes became more puzzled, "Why are you angry?"

Zhai Xixi: "..." Looking at him like that, do you know that she just took a sneak shot of him?
Didn't he hear the 'click'?
Zhai Xixi's thoughts turned back and forth, and Han Zhen spoke again, "You go out first, watch TV, or there is a computer in the study, and I will call you when this side is ready."

He really didn't hear the 'click'!Zhai Xixi grinned with joy at her knowledge, she nodded quickly and ran back to the living room.

Seeing her happy appearance, Han Zhen raised the corners of his mouth.

It's rare for them to have such a warm and beautiful moment. He doesn't want to destroy it, so he can do whatever she wants, and he can do whatever she wants.

Humans are really greedy. Once they start to taste the goodness, they can't help but want to keep this goodness, and even want more.

Han Zhen's hand holding the spatula couldn't help but increase his strength until his joints turned white.

Just this time.

Just indulge yourself this once.

However, he forgot that there is an old saying, over and over again, over and over again.

Zhai Xixi threw herself into the sofa and touched the beating heart of 'Putong Putong', "It's okay, okay, Han Zhen didn't find out, otherwise maybe he would throw me out the door like he did in the hospital."

When she opened the photo and looked at it, she suddenly became obsessed with it.

In the photo, Han Zhen is facing the camera sideways. The incandescent lamp above his head casts a hazy halo on his body. With a thin nose and lips, a perfect and delicate chin, and a raised figure, he is completely a handsome man who came from a two-dimensional time travel.

Zhai Xixi just took a photo casually, and it feels like an international famous painting.

It's not that her photography skills are superb, but that the people in the photos are in a class of their own.

The "sizzling" sound of cooking in the kitchen and the sound of the spatula stirring in the iron pan came from the kitchen continuously.

Zhai Xixi didn't watch TV, nor did she go to the study to play on the computer. She just sat quietly on the sofa, listening to the noise of cooking in the quiet space, as if she was enjoying a piano concert by a pianist.

She remembered that when she was at home, sometimes her mother would just sit on the sofa like this, waiting for her father to make delicious food in the kitchen. This situation was more like the daily life between husband and wife.

Thinking of this, Zhai Xixi's ears felt a little hot, and sweetness gushed out of his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang suddenly.

Zhai Xixi was so frightened by the sudden voice that she almost jumped up from the sofa.

I took out my phone and saw that it was my father's phone.

Zhai Xixi curled her lips to show her displeasure, and answered.

"Hello? Dad?"

"Xixi? Where are you?" On the other side of the phone, Zhai Moyuan's voice was anxious and serious, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the restaurant? Why are you running around?"

"I... I'm at Han Zhen's home. He's injured. I'll go to the hospital to see him, and then... Ah! By the way, Dad, you can come and pick me up later, and help me drop him off. Bring those diaries in the box to me, thank you dad, eh, bye~" Zhai Xixi finished speaking in one breath, and hung up the phone without taking a breath.

Just as the call was cut off, the phone rang again.

This time it was Han Hengyi.

When Zhai Xixi saw the words 'Brother Heng', the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

answer.

She said "Hello?" lightly.

"Xixi." I don't know if it was because of the phone call, Zhai Xixi felt that his voice was a little strange.

Han Hengyi didn't call her often, but chatted more online, so she found his voice strange and normal.

"Brother Heng, why did you suddenly remember to call me?" Zhai Xixi asked innocently.

"It's nothing, I just remembered that brother Hengyi hasn't called Xixi for a long time, so he wanted to try his luck to see if you fell asleep. I didn't expect brother Hengyi to be lucky, Xixi still hasn't slept yet."

Zhai Xixi turned her head and looked at the grandfather clock. The hour hand was between ten and eleven. She had indeed gone to bed early at this time on weekends.

"Hey." She laughed dryly, "I might have to go to bed late tonight, why isn't Brother Heng still up?"

"Xixi, have you forgotten?" Han Heng said helplessly, "When it was dark over your side, it happened to be dawn over here, so now, it's morning when I'm here."

Zhai Xixi: "..."

She never remembers...

She opened her mouth and was about to say something when a deep and magnetic voice came from the door of the restaurant, "Xi Xi, come and eat."

Zhai Xixi turned her head subconsciously, and saw Han Zhen standing tall and tall at the door of the restaurant, holding a tray in her hand, on which were placed two white porcelain plates with gold rims, and the smell of food burst into her the nose.

"Oh, good." Zhai Xixi nodded to Han Zhen.

"Xixi?" On the phone, Han Hengyi's voice came again, but this time, it was not as gentle and gentle as before, but with a hint of depth, "Who are you with?"

Although Han Hengyi has not returned to China for a long time, and many people and things have been blurred in his memory, he still remembers the voices of the most important people.

In the Zhai family, all the servants are middle-aged and good-natured women. He also clearly remembered that Zhai Moyuan's voice was not the one he had just heard.

Obviously, the male voice who called Zhai Xixi to eat just now is not from the Zhai family.

"I'm here..." For some reason, Zhai Xixi suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment that she had done something wrong and was caught by her parents. She nervously tugged at the hem of her clothes and said awkwardly: "I am, in Korea Zhen's house, with, with, with him..."

"Today..." Zhai Xixi wanted to explain that it was just an accident that she was at Han Zhen's house today, but Han Heng interrupted her before she could say it.

"Xixi, give Han Zhen the phone, and I'll have a word with him."

"Huh?" Zhai Xixi was stunned for three seconds before realizing it, and responded softly: "Oh."

She got up from the sofa, walked into the restaurant, and handed the mobile phone to Han Zhen who was serving the meal, "Brother Hengyi wants to talk to you."

Han Zhen looked up at her indifferently, put down the wooden shovel and bowl in his hand, then took the mobile phone, walked to the outer balcony of the living room, and closed the sliding door smoothly to isolate the sound.

I don't know if it was Zhai Xixi's illusion, but she felt that Han Zhen's look at her just now was filled with an inexplicable coldness.

He seemed a little unhappy.

Zhai Xixi stood at the door of the restaurant, looking at the tall and straight young man on the balcony outside the living room. She couldn't hear what he was saying, but she could feel a strong chill emanating from him.

She turned back to the kitchen, picked up the wooden shovel and the half-filled bowl, filled the two bowls of rice, and placed them on the three-meter-long table.

Only then did she realize that the dishes Han Zhen cooked were all her favorites.

Every dish looks very good and smells very good. The so-called complete color and fragrance is just like this.

Zhai Xixi wanted to take a photo as a souvenir, but felt empty in her pocket, and slapped her forehead hard. How could she forget that the phone was in Han Zhen's hand.

However, even if she couldn't take pictures, she was still very happy and sweet.

This table was made by Han Zhen for her.

Made it for her alone.

Zhai Xixi smiled foolishly for a while, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to secretly taste whether the taste is as good as the appearance.

Picking up a piece of salt and pepper shrimp, Han Zhen walked in suddenly as soon as he brought it to his mouth, Zhai Xixi shook his hand, and the shrimp fell onto the black solid wood tabletop with a 'clack' sound.

"Hehe." Zhai Xixi squeezed out a smile, "I just want to taste if it's delicious, I didn't want to eat without waiting for you."

Since she was a child, Fang Beining has been strict with her on eating etiquette. When you are a guest at someone's house, and the host has not served the table, it is very rude and uneducated to start eating as a guest.

Han Zhen doesn't think she's very uneducated, does she?Maybe she still thinks she's greedy, an idiot...

"Han Zhen, I..." Zhai Xixi wished she could get in this crack. She didn't know Han Zhen very well, but because he treated her wound and cooked her a meal, she got carried away.

"Let's go." Han Zhen didn't give her another chance to speak, and said two words that were not suitable for her at this time.

Zhai Xixi was taken aback, "Go? Where are you going?"

"It's getting late, I'll take you home." Han Zhen said as he walked out.

"But..." Zhai Xixi glanced at the dishes on the table, as well as the two sets of bowls and chopsticks that she specially put together, and said a little aggrieved, "I haven't eaten yet..."

Han Zhen paused when he walked to the door of the restaurant.

He didn't turn his head, but a cold voice came out of his mouth, a bit mean and sharp, which made Di Xixi's heart ache sharply.

"Why, as the eldest lady of the Zhai family, hasn't she even eaten food?"

　Second watch, around 05:30

　　
　
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