Divorced ex-husband crying and begging for remarriage

"What do you think?" Zhou Bei raised his eyebrows deeply, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

If it wasn't for her, why would I be busy here for half a day?

Isn't it because she is worried that she will deal with a few wounds casually, otherwise he is a dignified Mr. Zhou, so he doesn't need to be a chef here?

Jiang Wan laughed and walked over, "Is there anything I can do to help? Although I don't know how to cook vegetables, washing vegetables is top-notch."

"No, you help me serve the dishes on the table, it will be ready here soon." The man said, not expecting Jiang Wan to help him wash the dishes.

Jiang Wan nodded, "Okay."

"Be careful, don't burn yourself." Zhou Beishen instructed worriedly, regretting letting her serve the food.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm not a child, I'm not that stupid." Jiang Wanbai gave him a look, and took out the dishes and put them on the table. The situation that Zhou Beishen was worried about did not appear.

She didn't know how Zhou Beishen could tell that she was stupid. She even had to order things like serving dishes. How stupid was she?

Zhou Bei smiled deeply, and didn't care about her rebuttal: "I'm worried about you, can't you see it?"

"Your worries are exaggerated." Jiang Wan said.

While talking, Zhou Beishen had already finished frying the last dish, and walked out with the dish, "Let's eat."

The two sat opposite each other, looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, Jiang Wan felt inexplicably satisfied.

She gave Zhou Beishen a thumbs up: "It's amazing, it's full of color and fragrance, and it's worthy of being the omnipotent President Zhou."

"Like it?" Zhou Beishen looked at her and said with a smile, "I like it and I cook it for you every day."

"It's...not necessary." Asking Zhou Beishen to cook for her every day was a bit violent, and she was afraid that the old man would call on her.

The two were eating, no one was talking, the living room became quiet, only the sound of the two eating.

I don't know how long it took before Zhou Beishen said, "Don't arrange so much work for yourself in the future. It's not worth the loss if you exhaust your body."

"Speaking of workaholics, you are more exaggerated than me." Before divorcing Zhou Beishen, although this man did not come to see her, every time she went to the old house for dinner, she could hear the old man complaining that Zhou Beishen didn't come to work every day. To see him.

If it was really exhausting, Jiang Wan felt that Zhou Beishen's health would only be worse than hers.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable if you don't talk to me?" Does she really understand that she cares about her?

Jiang Wan pursed her lips and stopped talking.

After dinner, Jiang Wan got up to clean up the dishes, Zhou Beishen leaned against the kitchen door, "I will be in charge of cooking, and you will be in charge of washing dishes, what do you think?"

Zhou Beishen felt very warm even thinking about that scene.

However, Jiang Wan's words directly punctured his fantasy.

"Sorry, actually I don't like washing dishes either." She said shyly.

With a dark face, Zhou Bei asked her, "Then when you were in Peach Blossom Village, who was cooking and who was washing the dishes?"

"My grandfather cooks, and Yu Xiao is in charge..." Mentioning Yu Xiao, he retracted the words and became silent.

Zhou Beishen saw that her mood was getting worse, and walked to her side, "Actually, you don't have to bear too much burden, you are very good, and it's normal for people to like you."

"But he is different." Jiang Wan said.

"Maybe it looks different to you, but in my opinion, Yu Xiao is the same as any other man." He looked at Jiang Wan, and continued: "Emotional things have always been like this, and it's not that he wants to control. Can be controlled."

Of course, he said this purely to comfort Jiang Wan, hoping that she would be happy and don't think so much.

As for Yu Xiao...

Of course he still hated him and didn't want him to appear in front of Jiang Wan.

Of course, the premise is that Jiang Wan can be happy.