Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Qiao Zhen sat on the carpet and Zhan Nanting sat on the sofa.

He leaned over and held her cheek gently, his thumb and finger still stayed on her white and tender cheek meat, and the touch was surprisingly good.

Joe looked up at him blankly.

tender.

The word popped out of her mind.

It turns out that Zhan Nanting really has something to do with the word tenderness.

"It's dirty. Wipe it yourself." Zhan Nanting suddenly withdrew his hand and continued to eat the pizza in his left hand gracefully.

Joe blinked and she was despised again.

"Don't be stunned." Zhan Nanting seemed to think it wasn't enough, and threw a paper towel to Qiao.

Joe looked at the man's indifferent face. She just felt gentle. The fried chicken must be so delicious that she had an illusion!

Zhan Nanting didn't eat much. He only ate two pieces of pizza and stopped to go back to his room.

Joe turned depression into appetite and ate up the rest.

As a result, she ate properly.

"Burp!"

"Burp!... burp!..."

Joe covered his mouth, but he kept fighting.

But now she doesn't want to move, and she doesn't want to get up and pour water. There is only soda on the side, but she really can't drink a mouthful of it.

"Burp! Burp!" Joe sat there, belching one after another.

Zhan Nanting came out after taking a bath and saw her stupid appearance.

Everything in the takeout box was clean. Even the bones were put together. The dirty girl cleaned up very clean.

"Burp! I'm full, burp! Do you have any, burp! Medicine to help digestion?" Joe asked Zhan Nanting for help.

She felt that the fried chicken was close to her throat. I don't know how she ate it just now. Is she a pig?

Joe frowned, and his little face was bitter. I felt pity when I saw it.

Zhan Nanting turned and left in silence.

Qiao Zhen: "..." ruthless!

If others don't help, she can only get up and find it by herself. There may be a medicine box in the room.

Qiao Zhen stood up slowly holding the tea table and walked very slowly. The weight of this store is too conscientious. She really can't walk. She has to give a high praise.

"This house, burp! Why is it so, burp! Big..."

Joe feels that the distance from the living room to his room is far away

Finally walked out of the living room.

Zhan Nanting suddenly appeared in front of her with a box of medicine in his hand.

"Burp!" Joe burped harder because he was happy.

Zhan Nanting strode forward.

"Go to sleep after eating." Zhan Nanting put the medicine on the decorative cabinet and left immediately.

When Qiao Zhen's more sluggish Reflection Arc reacts because of eating support, Zhan Nanting has turned the corner and disappeared.

"Burp! Thank you!" she shouted again.

After taking the medicine to help digestion, Joe walked in the living room while rubbing his stomach.

After more than ten minutes, I felt more comfortable and went back to my room to sleep.

-

Qiao Zhen slept very heavily. Zhan Nanting was no longer at home when he woke up.

After washing, Joe, who wanted to drink ice water, opened the refrigerator.

"Huh?"

Joe closed the refrigerator door. Did she just open it in the wrong way?

Suspiciously, he turned his head and opened the refrigerator again.

There are fresh fruits and vegetables, beef and lobster in the refrigerator

Did a rich snail girl fill the refrigerator last night?

"... wake up!" Joe raised his hand and patted himself on the cheek. What he thought was a mess.

This must have been sent by Zhan Nanting early in the morning.

It was getting late. Joe took out beef steak and some fruits and vegetables from the refrigerator and planned to make a salad and fry a steak.

In addition to the refrigerator, there are many more things in other lockers in the kitchen, and condiments are also available.

Joe put on his apron and rolled up his sleeves to start work.

"I don't know if he will come back for lunch? Do you want to make one for him? After all, this is his home..." Qiao Peng muttered, a little distressed, looking at the ingredients for each person.

After fighting for a while, Qiao decided to call Zhan Nanting to ask.

She can't eat so many ingredients alone. It won't be so delicious after a long time.

Besides, Zhan Nanting gave her medicine to help digestion last night. It's just to thank him for cooking him a meal.

After Joe rationalized his behavior, he dialed Zhan Nanting.

It took a while to pick it up.

"Say." the cold voice has no tenderness.

Joe held his mobile phone finger slightly and suddenly felt that he shouldn't call him. He was so busy and had an assistant. How could he come back to eat such a small thing as dinner?

So Joe said to the phone, "I accidentally pressed the wrong button. Excuse me!"

Then he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Zhan Nanting, who was in a meeting, frowned slightly. After ringing for ten seconds, could he still have the wrong number?

What's the girl doing?

"Go on." Zhan Nanting said to the people who spoke to him.

The meeting continued.

However, Zhan Nanting, who always focused on his work, rarely ran away.

The first time she called herself was because she had a serious car accident and needed her family to be present.

This time, could something happen that needs him to call him?

Once the idea comes out.

Zhan Nanting can't ignore it.

The girl only remembered him after she lost her memory, so she was obviously very dependent on him. She even looked forward to waiting for him to get the medicine.

"Nanyan, you can follow up the meeting and report later."

"Yes, boss."

-

Zhan Nanting asked the driver to send him back to Yujing Mingyuan as soon as possible.

When he strode out of the elevator, he walked quickly to the house.

The smell of food made him look stunned, and then he walked faster to the kitchen.

In the spacious and bright open kitchen, the little woman behind the island is humming a song, frying steak, and making a "zizizi" sound in the pot.

Zhan Nanting was relieved, but he was annoyed.

Annoyed himself, he thought too much and deliberately ran back to confirm her situation.

Qiao Zhen turned to get the side dishes used to set the dishes on the island platform. She wanted to fry them to taste better. As soon as she turned around, she saw Zhan Nanting looking at her face.

"Zhan, brother Nanting? Why did you come back suddenly?" Joe changed his words in time.

"Your steak."

"Ah, my steak!" Joe quickly took the side dishes and turned back to continue his work.

It's already the end of the work. The side dishes can be fried a little and come out of the pot.

Joe hasn't seriously studied western food. He just read the online menu. He looks good and tastes good.

She may not have confidence in others, but she is quite confident in cooking.

After all, after serving and taking care of a person for ten years, she doesn't have much time to cultivate her hobbies on weekdays. Making different patterns for each meal is the only way for her to maintain her love for life.

At that time, Gu ran had left the town and went to study in other places. Naturally, she had no sisters and friends. Delicious food can comfort the lonely soul.

Joe shook his head, threw away the hypocrisy of sad spring and autumn, and walked out of the kitchen with a plate.

"You came back just in time. Haven't you eaten yet? Have a taste of my craft." Qiao Zhen took the steak to the dining room. Zhan Nanting didn't know when he had already taken a seat at the table.

In the information that Zhan Nanting learned, Qiao Zhen was a child of someone else's family since childhood. She has a high double quotient and knows a lot of things, but she hasn't learned cooking.

"Joe, you've lost your memory. You don't even know how to cook?"