Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 196 If possible, I want to go home and be a private chef

"Not consider."

  The short words were shallow, Jiang Xiying only saw Gong Jiuhan's arm move, and the door in front of him closed with a "snap".

  Jiang Xiying blinked:...

   "Tch, it's really boring."

   Exhaled, he shook his head, moved away, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and checked the time, it was 12:07.

  He came to find Gong Jiuan with the intention of teasing him, but thinking about it now, he probably didn't need to do anything.

   After all, his elder brother is still there.

   No matter how bad it is, maybe the great **** next door will also make a move, and Gong Jiuhan's preference for his brother is obvious.

   Scrolling through the hot topics that I couldn't find one after another, turning off the screen, Jiang Xiying stretched.

  Go back to the house and sleep.

  The long and narrow eyes were covered with a bit of sleepiness, and also faintly overflowing with a bit of sharpness.

  So, nine dumb, nine dumb, are you really just from a small place...

  Ningze City, what an interesting...

  Close the door, Jiang Xiying's noise is gone, and the air is quiet.

  Pinched the bridge of the nose, and the dryness floating between the brows temporarily faded away.

  The lips that are usually light-colored are now pale, making the fair skin more transparent.

   Gong Jiuhan was about to enter the bedroom when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to glance at something.

  She turned her head and looked, and there was a boxy box on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

   Walking slowly, she sat down and stared at the wooden box for a while.

   This is a lunch box.

  Who put it here?

   After staring for a few seconds, she still raised her hand and lifted the lid of the box. Suddenly, a fresh fragrance came to her nostrils.

   Tremella is wrapped in the fragrance of lotus seeds, which is mixed with rice fragrance and sprinkled.

  The porridge still smells warm and slightly cold, probably because it has been left here for a long time. Even if the box itself is kept warm, it will still lose some temperature over time.

  The whole is simple but exquisite.

   This reminded her of a person, and she had some guesses in her heart, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and a slight arc was raised.

   There is a spoon in the interlayer on the lid of the box, pick up the lunch box, mix it with the spoon, scoop a spoonful and put it into your mouth.

  Although the porridge is a little cold, the fragrance of the porridge still retains a lot.

  The scent of white fungus and lotus seeds instantly filled the lips and teeth.

   I don't know if it was because she didn't eat much in the morning, but after a while, she managed to get rid of the porridge box.

   Swallowing the last mouthful of porridge, she put down the lunch box and licked the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

  Tian's dry eyebrows and eyes gradually became flat, and the blood in his eyes gradually receded, disappearing the scorching cruelty that made people tremble when they saw it.

  The person who cooks this porridge is very skilled.

  If possible, she would like to go home and be a private chef.

   Of course, this should require the permission of the owner of the lunch box.

   "Buzz~"

  The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

   Gong Jiu got up and picked it up, pressed the answer button, walked into the back room, and came to the desk where the computer was placed.

   Leaned down and turned on the computer.

   "Master, I have already controlled him, and I have sent you his personal information,"

  Gong Jiu hummed silently, moving one fingertip quickly.

   "Master," Old Tang seemed to have something to say on the phone.

"how?"

  Opening the file sent by Old Tang, the pages on the computer screen continued to jump, and the words above were reflected in Gong Jiu's silent pupils.

  Character profiles, etc. are clearly displayed one by one.

   His eyes were fixed on it, and he glanced quickly.

   According to the data, the illegitimate fan who kidnapped Ouyang Na was already one of many fans when Ouyang Na was still a rising star in fighting.

  After abandoning martial arts and pursuing art, Ouyang Na still follows her as an orphan. After becoming an adult with the help of welfare institutions, she works as an employee at the bottom of an enterprise.

   It can be said that this person's background is nothing more than ordinary.

   Simple illegitimate meal.

  Simple, paranoid and crazy because of joy, because of the so-called "love" by any means, not hesitating to destroy.

  There's... nothing wrong with this.

   She changed her hand to hold the phone, but this action hurt her shoulder, which made her frown, and she changed the phone back to the original hand.

   Inside, Old Tang's words came one after another.

   "The one who adopted a little girl outside and devoted himself to cultivating her to be his successor," Old Tang's voice came over the phone, slowly becoming a little dull.

   She knows this.

  For many years, the so-called successor has played a lot of good things for her, both openly and secretly.

"continue."

  His chin slightly lifted, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes, and caught a glimpse of a transparent pouch on the corner of the table. His heart moved slightly, and he reached out to fish it out.

  Looking carefully, she realized that it was the fragments of Jade Dragon Ball that had been crushed before.

   "As far as I know, that girl is now in the capital..."

   I'm late...it's time for bed...

  (end of this chapter)