Dear Officer Zhuang

Chapter 121 Does She Have a Boyfriend?

Wen Mi heard the words and took it.

"Thank you, Officer Wen."

"You're welcome." Wen Xingyin heaved a sigh of relief.

This is not the home cooking he bought!

He did it with his own hands.

He was worried that Wen Mi would not accept it, so he lied that he bought it.

Wen Mi ran upstairs carrying the food Wen Xingyin "bought" for her.

She ran into the house and quickly made a video call to Zhuang Xun.

Zhuang Xun answered almost instantly.

He didn't go anywhere, just waited in the kitchen for a video call from Wen Mi.

Wen Mi panted, smiling brightly: "It's been a long time! We can continue."

Zhuang Xun saw that her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was still out of breath. It was obvious that she had exercised strenuously.He couldn't help but wonder why she answered the phone like this?

However, he didn't want to ask too many questions, so he could only say "hmm" and continue cooking with Wen Mi.

The stir-fry went fairly well.

The fried pork with shredded carrots and shredded potatoes are finished, and the rice is ready.

Wen Mi looked at her stir-fried pork with shredded carrots and shredded potatoes, and at what Zhuang Xun fried in the video, she was quite satisfied.

Under the guidance of Zhuang Xun, she was fried according to the gourd painting.

Wen Mi put the two dishes she fried on the dining table, filled with rice, and sat down in front of the dining table.

Zhuang Xun also put the dishes on the table, filled the rice and sat down.

They look at each other in the video as if they are eating together.

Wen Mi's eyebrows curved: "Eat."

Zhuang Xun's eyebrows were soft: "Okay."

The two began to eat together.

Wen Mi has been busy with work recently, and she is lazy, so she hasn't cooked for a long time.

But today, she felt that the taste of these two dishes was okay, not bad.

She peeked at Zhuang Xun who was eating food coldly and elegantly in the video, thinking in her heart, wondering how the food Zhuang Xun made tasted like.

He has already taught her how to cook, so it won't be too long before she eats the meals he cooked with his own hands.

Wen Mi fantasized happily, and a mysterious smile appeared on her face.

Zhuang Xun noticed her smiling and staring at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Is the way he eats funny?

Wen Mi quickly suppressed the smile on her face and resumed her serious expression: "It's nothing, I just thank you for teaching me how to cook."

"I happen to be cooking too, by the way." Zhuang Xun was equally serious.

Wen Mi took two mouthfuls of rice, and suddenly thought of the food Wen Xingyin bought for her.

Anyway, she is eating, so let's try it together.If you can't finish it, take it to the company for lunch tomorrow.

Wen Mi went to get the food that Wen Xingyin bought for her.

From the corner of his eyes, Zhuang Xun noticed that she had stood up and left the range of the video.

On the surface, he seemed to be devoting himself to eating, but he kept watching from the corner of his eye when Wen Mi would come back.

When Wen Mi returned to the range of the video again, she was holding a cloth bag in her hand.

She took out three plastic boxes from the cloth bag and opened them one by one.

Three plastic boxes contain braised pork with dried plums and vegetables, boiled fish fillets and stir-fried snow peas.

Zhuang Xun was slightly stunned, looking at the three dishes in the video: "You also ordered takeaway?"

"I didn't order it. My friend said he was near my house and bought it for me along the way." Wen Mi said.

"The friend at the resort?" Zhuang Xun asked.

At the resort, when Wen Mi made a video call to him, he saw Gao You in the video.

"It's not her, it's another friend." Wen Mi couldn't elaborate.

Zhuang Xun didn't ask any more questions.

He watched Wen Mi arrange the dishes one by one: "There are so many dishes, can you finish them?"

"I can't finish it, I just want to try every dish, and take the rest to the company for lunch tomorrow."

Wen Mi tried braised pork with dried plums and vegetables, boiled fish slices and stir-fried snow peas.

Her eyes lit up: "It tastes so good! It's much more delicious than what I made! It's a pity you can't eat it."

Her inadvertent sigh made Zhuang Xun's chest feel hot for no reason.

"Can you cook braised pork with dried plums and vegetables and boiled fish?" Wen Mi suddenly thought of asking.

Zhuang Xun's voice was hoarse: "I can do it."

"You are amazing! You can cook such a complicated dish." Wen Mi sighed, "Teach me how to do it next time when you have time."

"it is good."

Zhuang Xun continued to eat, and after a few mouthfuls, he suddenly realized a problem.

Wen Mi said that her friend happened to be near her home and bought those three dishes for her.

He doesn't understand what friendship between girls is like.

But, would a girl do something like drop by to buy groceries?

If the other party told Wen Mi in advance that she was going to buy her vegetables, Wen Mi probably wouldn't let him teach her how to cook.

Therefore, it is more likely that the other party bought it for Wen Mi without informing Wen Mi in advance.

How did the other party determine whether Wen Mi had dinner?
"Did your friend buy it for you specially knowing that you didn't have dinner?" Zhuang Xun asked.

"No," Wen Mi said indifferently: "He happened to be near my house, and he thought I didn't have dinner, so he bought it for me by the way."

"You have a good relationship with your friend." Zhuang Xun said something specious.

Wen Mi was slightly startled, and buried her head in her meal with a guilty conscience: "It's okay."

Zhuang Xun took a full view of her reaction without showing a trace.

Now he is almost sure that the one who stops by to buy vegetables for Wen Mi is most likely of the opposite sex.

And, very likely, he didn't happen to be near Wen Mi's house, nor did he "drop in" to buy it for her, but bought it specially for her.

If they are of the same sex, with a warm and sweet temperament, they will probably say a few more words, instead of the concise three words that they obviously don't want to say-it's okay.

Zhuang Xun suddenly thought again that he seemed to have overlooked a very important question.

Does Wen Mi have a boyfriend?
Even if she doesn't have a boyfriend for the time being, will she have friends of the opposite sex who have a good relationship and may develop a relationship with a boyfriend?
That friend of the opposite sex who was worried that she didn't have dinner and brought her food specially, could it be this kind of relationship?
Zhuang Xun was a little bit unwell.

But he didn't show anything on the surface, so Wen Mi didn't notice anything strange about him when she finished her dinner and ended the video call with him.

Zhuang Xun was still thinking about this question when he was lying in bed at night.

He is especially concerned about friends of the opposite sex who specially bring food to Wen Mi.

He really wanted to ask Wen Mi if the person who brought her food was of the opposite sex, and if she had a boyfriend.

But when he opened Wen Mi's WeChat, he really didn't know how to ask.

Zhuang Xun was tangled and tight in the chest, lying on the bed unable to sleep.

He opened Wen Mi's WeChat again and edited the information.

But as soon as he typed two words in the input box, he deleted it.

Not suitable.

No matter how you ask, it's not appropriate.

Zhuang Xun sighed, and clicked on Wen Mi's wechat profile picture.

In the headshot, a woman with cat ears turned her back to the camera, Biye, playful and cute.

When Zhuang Xun was about to exit the profile picture, he suddenly noticed something strange.

(End of this chapter)