Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"What are you going to do?" Shu Guoguo was slightly surprised and hurriedly said: "brother Zi an, he is not a easy person to deal with. Don't be impulsive!"

"Of course I won't be impulsive. If I were impulsive, I would rush up and beat him up in spite of everything!" Zhong Zian bit his teeth angrily. His dark eyes flickered and changed several colors. Finally, there was only a deep cold Mang: "in short, this is a struggle between our men. If you don't mind, I will be measured."

Shu Guoguo still feels a little uneasy. He has a vague feeling that he can't be down-to-earth. After thinking about it, he said, "brother zi'an, I'll pay attention to protecting myself in the future. Don't be too angry and don't fight with Yun Feiyang..."

"Do you think I'm really afraid of him?" Zhong Zian was very unhappy by her words, and coldly interrupted her and said, "fruit, do you believe it? One day, I'll firmly step on him and let him lose!"

Shu Guoguo raised his eyes as clear as water and looked at him. Youyou said, "brother Zi an, I'm afraid you'll be hurt..."

"Don't worry, the reason why I don't have a direct conflict with him now is that I'm still recuperating." Zhong Zian's voice is cold, and his face and eyes reveal the confidence and edge he wants to win: "I won't act rashly until I'm safe."

Shu Guoguo subconsciously pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhong Zian probably realized that his performance at this time was too angry. He sighed deeply, restrained his chaotic mood, and restored his usual calm and gentle tone: "fruit, let's go to dinner first."

"I don't want to go out to eat." Shu Guoguo shook his head and said, "brother Zian, I'm not feeling well. I want to go home and have a rest."

"I have to eat." Zhong Zian frowned.

"I really don't want to eat." Shu Guoguo reluctantly smiled, but the smile was more ugly than crying.

Zhong Zian looked down at the girl who had become haggard all day. He couldn't bear to force her any more. He waved and stopped a car: "OK, I'll take you back."

Sitting in the fast-moving taxi, both of them seemed unusually silent. Along the way, there was hardly a word of conversation.

After getting off the bus in the community where Shu Guoguo lives, Zhong Zian asked, "do you have anything to eat upstairs?"

"Only snacks and cold drinks," Shu Guoguo said honestly.

"Forget it, you go back first, I'll go shopping and then go up." Zhong Zian said, raising his feet and walking to the neighborhood supermarket not far away.

"Hey, what do you want to buy?" Shu Guoguo hurriedly stopped him and asked.

"You're not comfortable. How can you just eat snacks?" Zhong Zian stopped. A rare tenderness appeared on his handsome and elegant face. Although it was shallow, it stirred people's hearts: "I remember when you were hungry, you loved to eat Sanxian noodles most. I went to buy it and cook it for you."

i see! It turned out that he always remembered the small things when I was a child.

Shu Guoguo stood stunned and watched his slender and straight figure go away. He had mixed feelings and regrets.

At this moment, the grievances and pain suffered all day today seem to disappear and become very light because of his simple and casual words

Zhong Zian soon bought all the materials needed for the next three fresh noodles and began to get busy upstairs.

When Shu Guoguo came out after a hot bath in the bathroom, he had put two bowls of fragrant noodles on the table, waiting for her to sit down and taste.

Shu Guoguo walked over and saw that the two bowls of three fresh noodles were really decent and tasteful.

Clear noodle soup, thin white noodles, fresh and tender tomato slices, sliced lean meat with symmetrical knife work

"Wow, brother Zian, where did you learn such a high skill?" Shu Guoguo really didn't have much appetite. At this time, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "the noodles look good to eat."

"During my years in England, I spent most of my time cooking by myself." Zhong Zian smiled gently and tenderly handed her a pair of chopsticks: "if you feel delicious, sit down and eat."

"Brother Zian, you're really good! You can write and fight, go up to the hall and down to the kitchen!" Shu Guoguo praised him sincerely.

"Hehe, do you boast a man like that?" Zhong Zian couldn't help laughing and smiled deeper. Looking at her, her eyes were soft and spoiled: "eat quickly. The noodles won't taste good when they are cold."

"HMM." Shu Guoguo nodded obediently, picked up chopsticks and began to taste the bowl of noodles that moved and cherished her most.

Zhong Zian smiled at the girl who ate noodles. Her heart was full of ups and downs, mixed feelings and lingering tenderness.

The atmosphere at this moment was especially warm and harmonious.

It seems that they were close together many years ago, that carefree and innocent youth time

At this time, Xu Hui is also reporting to Yun Feiyang all the things he saw following Shu Guoguo all the way: "When Miss Shu came out, she met Mr. Zhong Zian. She lay down in Mr. Zhong's arms and cried for a while. Later, they seemed a little uncomfortable. Miss Shu left first. Mr. Zhong caught up with her again, and then they took a bus back to yangguangjiayuan community."

"At this time?" at the other end of the phone, the voice of cloud flying was stiff and cold, and could not hear the slightest fluctuation: "did Zhong Zian come out?"

"Er, no..." Xu Hui couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead and said carefully: "Mr. Zhong is still upstairs. He went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and noodles. He should go up and cook with Miss Shu..."

"Well, you go back and have a rest. You don't have to follow her anymore." Yun Feiyang said coldly, "pa" hung up the phone.

Xu Hui sighed with emotion and drove away.

Although I know that I told the truth about what I saw today, the boss will be more angry and uncomfortable.

However, as a right-hand man who has been with the boss for many years, he can't hide these things from him. He must be honest and not neglect even a little detail

The cloud is flying and cold as ice. I'm sitting in my office. I'm so depressed that I don't even want to eat.

Imagine the little girl who was still receiving his fiery caress just now. At this moment, she was talking and laughing with Zhong Zian at her home, washing vegetables, cooking and drinking at the same table

His heart, like being poured with hundreds of barrels of high-grade gasoline, ignited a raging anger that he couldn't hold down.