nostalgia

Chapter 239 [240] Often woken up in the middle of the night-
Zhu Jiujing took off his suit and handed it to the servant, and asked when he untied his tie, "Where is your wife? Did you go to the backyard?"

The servant looked at his expression, and whispered back: "Madam is in... the kitchen."

Zhu Jiujing's hands froze for a moment, before taking off his tie, he moved towards the direction of the kitchen.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Zhu Yuan hiss in pain, he rushed in nervously and asked with worried eyes, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Yuan replied slowly: "It's okay, I accidentally cut it."

She put her fingers in the water and rushed, Zhu Jiujing quickly grabbed her wrist, with a face full of reproaches, "Do you have common sense, woman? You can't directly flush the wound with water. I don't understand the truth?"

Zhu Yuan pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "What is so fierce, the eyeballs are about to pop out!"

The man's cheeks fluttered, and he took a deep breath helplessly, "Wait."

Zhu Yuan didn't dare to move even a single step, watching his back as he hurried out.

Within a minute, he came in with a medical kit, washed the wound with medical saline, disinfected it with povidone iodine, and finally put on a band-aid.

Seeing that his technique became more and more proficient, Zhu Yuan couldn't help but raise his lips.

"Still laughing!"

Zhu Jiujing's complexion was not very good-looking, and his tone was naturally not much better.

"Go and sit in the living room, don't do it."

Zhu Yuan raised his hand and replied in a slightly higher voice: "This small wound is not serious, I'm just one dish away!"

Zhu Jiujing stuck his hands around his waist, looked down at the woman's stubborn expression, and was so angry that he didn't speak for a while.

The two were at a stalemate, Zhu Jiujing took a step back, and his tone eased a little, "You are not suitable for entering the kitchen now, what do you want to eat that the chef can't cook?"

She widened her eyes and replied, "I'm going to do it myself!"

Aggrieved in my heart, I added a sentence, it's not because...you love to eat!

Zhu Jiujing waved his hand irritably, "Let's go!"

Zhu Yuan took a step back inexplicably, and saw the man rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, picked up the knife on the chopping board...

Zhu Yuan's eyeballs were about to fall off, not only her, but the servants guarding the door all stared wide open.

Zhu Jiujing turned his head in a bad tone and said, "Go and sit over there."

Zhu Yuan asked a little unbelievably, "Would you do it?"

Zhu Jiujing glanced at her, but did not answer.

Zhu Yuan circled around him, and couldn't help but praise: "Why is my man so good? Even the way he cuts vegetables is so handsome.

What should I do, my vision is really good. "

Zhu Jiujing glanced at her nympho smirk, his complexion improved a bit, and he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

In the past, every time Zhu Yuan was cooking, he would stand at the door and watch her.

He could memorize her steps backwards, but he hadn't practiced them himself.

Zhu Yuan chattered beside him, telling him how much seasoning to put in and what to put next, she was in charge of talking and he was in charge of hands, the two of them cooperated seamlessly.

At dinner, Zhu Yuan rarely ate more than usual, especially the last dish, which she thought was much tastier than what she made herself.

Since then, the Zhu family has added a strange rule, the wife is not allowed to touch knives, not even fruit knives!
If Zhu Jiujing came back early every day, he would personally cook for her the dishes she wanted, and if he came back late, the chef would cook them.

Zhu Yuan took photos of him cooking and posted them on his kk, proudly asking everyone: Is my man very good?

She is super loving and loving, and she really treats those friends on the other side of the phone as friends she has never met, so she naturally likes to share what she feels happy about.

And the affection she shows is a very common little thing in the family, so it is not annoying.

However, there is always a kind of sour person who likes to give pointers to other people's lives.

A said: Isn't it just cooking a meal?What's so beautiful, love is so humble, and you can be grateful for just cooking a meal?

B said: Is Jiujing not busy?It is better to make more money if you have time to cook!
c said: Is this a posing?The photos are true and false!

Zhu Yuan has been playing kk for so long, it stands to reason that he should already be familiar with it, but every time he sees it, he still gets very angry, thinking how can some people be so bad!
Usually, Tunhua uses her own account to tear each other up with the other party, and her mouth can usually spray the other party to the point of blackmailing her.

Zhu Yuan poohed at the phone, people who disturb other people's happiness are really annoying.

If you don’t like watching it, get out, and I didn’t have to show it to you, and after watching it, you will breathe out fragrance here, it’s a frustrating ghost.

Zhu Jiujing saw her keep staring at the phone screen, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Yuan turned off the phone and said angrily, "It's okay."

Zhu Jiujing reminded: "Stop looking at those things, what's the point of competing with those boring people."

Zhu Yuan hummed, and ran over to be his little tail with a smile.

As long as Zhu Jiujing is at home, no matter whether he is working in the study, or drinking in the living room, or going to the balcony to smoke in doubt, Zhu Yuan will always stay close to him, clinging to him.

Once Zhu Yuan was not feeling very well, and the pain in her heart was a little unbearable, so she said with a smile: "I'll go to the bathroom and come back to accompany you."

She hurried to the toilet and locked the door tightly, covering her mouth with a tissue, not even daring to cough loudly.

The bright red blood stained the white tissue, very much like the manjusawa plant.

She opened the door with a pale face, and saw Zhu Jiujing waiting for her at the door.

Her heart skipped a beat, Zhu Jiujing looked into her eyes calmly, and asked lightly, "Why is it so long?"

She forced a smile, "Played with the phone."

Zhu Jiujing nodded, and went to the balcony to smoke without saying anything.

Zhu Yuan looked at his back through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and lowered his eyes sadly.

What would he do if one day she was no longer by his side.

That night.

When Zhu Yuanshui was in a daze, she felt that Zhu Jiujing was calling her, "Ninny, nannie."

Zhu Yuan opened his eyes and muttered vaguely, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Jiujing was relieved and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's okay, go to sleep."

There is always such a late night, Zhu Jiujing calls her, nannie, nannie.

Zhu Yuan really hated him waking him up while he was asleep, and he protested strongly countless times.

But Zhu Jiujing said calmly: "I can't sleep because of your snoring, so of course I have to wake you up."

Zhu Yuan has a question mark on her face, is she snoring?Since when did she have this problem?
Is what this dog said true?
No one knows, the fear in Zhu Jiujing's heart.

He was afraid that one day he would call her, but she didn't respond. He lifted the quilt to touch her, her body was cold and stiff, and the hoarse voice never responded.

At that time, what should he do.

This silly girl, where can I find one?
Exactly the same, even a single hair can't be different, is there still in this world?
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　sorry.Suddenly fell asleep, woke up in the dream and found that I forgot to update...

　　
　
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