Flash marriage and love: marrying a high-priced husband by mistake

Chapter 1722 Childhood sweetheart, his breath is better than the smell of corpses
Chapter 1724: Childhood sweetheart chapter, his breath is better than the smell of corpses
After finishing work, Chi Yang came home at twelve o'clock in the evening.

She opened the door, and the house was dark without the lights on. Hang Jin was not at home, so he might have gone out to fool around again.

Chi Yangyang turned on the light and dragged his tired body straight to the bathroom.

Today, she spent a whole day with the decomposed and smelly corpse in the autopsy room, and she felt that her body was tainted with the stench of corpses.

She had to wash and wash quickly, so that she could temporarily forget those terrible things in her mind.

Chi Yangyang adjusted the water to the maximum, and stood under the faucet without taking off her clothes. Unexpectedly, the more she wanted to wash away those terrible memories, they flooded into her mind like a flood.

Blood and shattered corpses...

"No no no..."

In a daze, Chi Yangyang seemed to be in the murder case of the dismemberment case a year ago. Now, the corpses all over the ground, even the tap water above her head turned red, spraying on her body...

"Chi Yangyang!" Hang Jin broke in suddenly, dragged her into his arms and hugged her, "You stupid woman, I told you to resign because I was afraid, but you just don't listen."

Hang Jin's voice is fierce and vicious, but when he hears Chi Yangyang's ears, he feels very warm. She nestles in his arms greedily, breathing his masculine breath, which smells better than the smell of corpses too much.

Hang Jin was still scolding: "Chi Yangyang, you dead woman, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

Chi Yangyang ignored him.

Hang Jin pinched her chin and forced her to look up: "Chi Yangyang, are you dumb?"

Those terrible things in my mind couldn't be shaken away, but now that Hang Jin is making such a fuss, Chi Yangyang can only think about this man's domineering face, and the fear in his heart has disappeared unconsciously .

This domineering man indirectly became her savior.

Hang Jin frowned: "are you frightened?"

Chi Yangyang pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Hang Jin, are you sent by God to save me, or are you sent by the devil to torture me?"

Hang Jin frowned even tighter, and immediately probed her forehead: "If you don't have a fever, are you really stupid?"

Chi Yangyang: "Hang Jin, I'm hungry."

Hang Jin: "Hungry?"

Chi Yangyang nodded: "I'm hungry."

Because I was so busy confirming the identity, age and cause of death of the headless female corpse, I was so busy that I didn't have time to eat at noon. I was already so hungry that my stomach was growling. If I didn't eat any more, I wouldn't have the energy to work tomorrow.

Hang Jin said, "go and change your clothes, and come out to eat after changing."

Chi Yangyang looked at Hang Jin and said pitifully, "I don't want to eat takeaway, nor do I want to eat instant noodles."

Looking at her pale and colorless face, Hang Jin felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he spoke fiercely and viciously: "Chi Yangyang, it's good to eat some, and he's picky."

Chi Yang lowered his head: "Okay, then I'll change clothes."

Could it be that she still expects that the Fourth Young Master Hang, whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, can cook a bowl of noodles for her?

……

Hang Jin especially hates going to the kitchen. The smell of oily smoke in the kitchen annoys him, but Chi Yangyang, a stupid woman, doesn't want to eat takeaway. What else can he do if he doesn't go to the kitchen?
Her cooking is worse than his cooking.

Hang Jin rummaged through the refrigerator, but found no piece of meat, only two eggs and a tomato. He decided to make a bowl of fried egg noodles with tomatoes, but he didn't know how to fry the eggs while holding them in his hand.

"Women are troublesome! Especially Chi Yangyang!" At the same time that he disliked Chi Yangyang, Hang Jin called his friend, "How do you make fried egg noodles with tomatoes?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Hang Jin's face turned dark: "what are you doing with so much nonsense? Take care of your own affairs, it's not your turn to take care of mine. "

After finishing speaking, Hang Jin hung up the phone and threw the phone casually. He threw it out and picked it up in a hurry. He searched the Internet with his phone. There are thousands of recipes for tomato fried egg noodles on the Internet.

Hang Jin glanced at it, chose a link with a better picture, and clicked in. It was very rare to have the patience to follow the steps described by the author step by step.

Although his movements of washing tomatoes and beating eggs were very clumsy, and it seemed that he hadn't done these things usually, but there was no major problem, and everything was still under his control.

Until the oil was put into the pot, because the water in the pot was not boiled dry, the oil and water met and exploded cracklingly, and even splashed a few drops of oil on the back of Hang Jin's hand. If it weren't for his rough hands, it might be scalded. A few bubbles.

"Chi Yangyang, you stupid woman can't do anything else, but you can torture people." If Chi Yangyang hadn't said that he didn't want to eat takeaway, he wouldn't be in such a mess.

When Chi Yangyang changed her clothes and came out, she heard Hang Jin scolding her. She wanted to turn around and go back, but she was so hungry that she had to fill her stomach first, otherwise she would not have the energy to work tomorrow.

Who knew that when he looked up, he saw smoke billowing in the kitchen, and there was a faint figure jumping around in the thick smoke.Immediately afterwards, the thick smoke spread at an extremely fast speed and spread to the dining room outside the kitchen.

Due to the thick smoke, the smoke detector on the top of the restaurant quickly issued a piercing alarm. The glass tube of the nozzle burst, and the water sprayed out from the nozzle, which just hit Hang Jin who escaped from the kitchen.

"Cough cough cough—" Hang Jin coughed and was sprayed with water all over his body. This is the only time in the 22 years since Chi Yangyang knew Hang Jin.

Chi Yangyang even forgot that the alarm at home was still ringing, and out of professional sensitivity, he quickly took out his mobile phone to take pictures to collect evidence.

She met Hang Jin's once-in-a-thousand-year embarrassment. If she didn't leave any evidence, she would definitely feel sorry for everyone in their circle of friends.

Take a good photo, in case the evidence is accidentally lost, Chi Yangyang quickly sends it to the mailbox for backup and preservation.

After keeping the evidence, Chi Yangyang methodically took a towel from the bathroom and covered his mouth with wet water, then went to the kitchen to pick up the lid to cover the burnt pot, and opened the window in time to quickly ventilate the home.

After doing all this, the smoke in the house is almost gone, and Chi Yang has time to pay attention to Hang Jin.Looking at Hang Jin, she wanted to laugh, and she really laughed, but just as the corner of her lips rose, Hang Jin yelled at him: "Chi Yangyang, try to laugh if you dare!"

Chi Yangyang quickly suppressed his smile and pointed to his face: "that fourth young master, your face is blurred."

"I'm not blind, do you need to tell me?" Hang Jin gave her a vicious look, then turned and walked to the bathroom.He's not blind, but he can't see his own face without a mirror.

Chi Yangyang whispered: "you are so capable, but you can't even cook an egg well, and you almost set a fire out."

Hang Jin turned back suddenly: "Chi Yangyang, it's not that I can't do it well, but I don't want to do it."

Chi Yangyang: "..."

She spoke so softly, but this man can still hear her. How sensitive are his ears?

Hang Jin yelled: "what are you doing in a daze? Go and prepare clothes for my young master."

Chi Yangyang: "OK, sir!"

Why did she open the window to ventilate just now?

Why not let this ignorant man be smoked to death?
(End of this chapter)