Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 908 I am here, secretly loving you [5]

Tang Maomao was grilling a capuchin at the time.

Although the perennial fish is small and thin, the skin is thin and tender, and the fish roe is rich. It requires skill to roast.

She turned the barbecue stick, but her eyes couldn't help but focus on the elegant woman who got out of the car.

Seeing the woman, Zhou Zheng immediately stepped out of the crowd and greeted her.

The evening breeze was a bit chilly, he took off his coat, carefully put it on for a woman in a thin dress, and walked a little further away with her, whispering to each other.

The woman took out a piece of paper, and the two discussed in low voices for a while, then Zhou Zheng took out a pen and happily signed on it.

Zhou Xiao looked at Tang Maomao in a daze, walked over, and reminded her: "Maomao, you have roasted the Duochun fish into charcoal..."

Only then did Tang Maomao look down. Sure enough, he was looking at Zhou Zheng and the woman. The small fish on the steel tag had been scorched long ago...

Ugh……

Annoyed, she threw the charcoal-like fish into the trash can.

Wash the steel skewers in clear water again, skewer a fish again, and continue grilling.

He looked unhappy and lacked energy.

Zhou Xiao smiled and also skewered a fish to grill.

"Maomao, your baking is really delicious."

"Ah."

"Just now I ate a bunch of green peppers. I don't usually like to eat them, but you roast them very fragrant. I tried it and found that green peppers can be so delicious... It seems that people still have to try new things... ...Sometimes there may be unexpected surprises." Zhou Xiao said, half talking about food, half intentionally or unintentionally, melting into his own thoughts.

If a person is always closed in his feelings, it is a dead end.

If you don't go out and have a look, you will never know that there is a world that is more suitable for you.

But Tang Maomao was still listless, and gave a faint "hmm".

Zhou Xiao had no choice but to quietly accompany her to grill the fish.

Unexpectedly, after a few minutes, Tang Maomao opened his mouth and asked him softly, "Who is that man?"

Zhou Xiao was stunned, at first he didn't realize who she was talking about, but in an instant, he understood that Tang Maomao was curious about who the woman talking to Zhou Zheng was.

His voice was bitter, but he still told her: "It's the president's wife. Liu Feifei. I told you that I used to be an international supermodel. But now because of the status of the president's wife, she lives in seclusion all the year round, cultivates her self-cultivation, and rarely appears in the public eye. .”

Tang Maomao let out an "ah".

She thought it was Bei Kehan.

Beckham has been to the President's Office two or three times, about once a year on average.

These staff members avoided in advance, so they couldn't see them.

And every time she left, the president was happy.

She could see that it was not because of the insomnia medicine Bei Kehan ​​brought, but because of other factors.

So she has always been very curious about what the legendary mysterious woman Bei Kehan ​​looks like.

Of course, she also searched on Baidu, but the video on the Internet was many years ago, when she was a first-year student, participating in the International Young Doctor Competition, so she couldn't see it very clearly.

Then there is the coastal city of Qingcheng, Bei Kehan's hometown, where a stone statue of a saint was sculpted for her.

But the stone statue is so clear and cold, like a goddess descending to earth, it always feels a bit unreal.

Tang Maomao breathed a sigh of relief somehow.

Seeing Zhou Zheng put clothes on Liu Feifei just now, she felt a little awkward in her heart.

(End of this chapter)