Sweet love and sweet pet: ex-husband pursues little wife again

Chapter 120 I just fell in love with you

After all the fuss at night, Tang Nianchu was mostly sober, and she didn't dare to listen to what Jing Hedong said in a sober state.

So, she started pretending to be drunk.

Tang Nianchu burped, sprayed Jing Hedong's face with alcohol, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about? I don't understand... Who said I'm drunk, I'm not drunk..."

"Fortunately, you weren't taken advantage of by others, but you made me worry too much, and you fell like this." He blamed himself: "I will try my best to pay attention in the future, so as not to hurt you."

"Who was injured? It wasn't me... Oh, Jing Hedong, why is the corner of your mouth broken... Did I hit you?" She continued to pretend to be drunk.

Jing Hedong shut up.

He felt that no matter how much he said, the drunk Tang Nianchu couldn't understand.

For Jing Hedong, as long as Tang Nianchu is there every day when he opens his eyes, that is the future he wants.

He misses the countless early mornings when she was by his side, and it is precisely because of the loss that he learns to cherish.

But for Tang Nianchu, seeing Jing Hedong as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, and then looking at his phone to find that he was late for work, this is simply the ultimate nightmare.

She got up in a panic and was about to change clothes and go to work. Jing Hedong, who was lying on the bed, took the initiative to say: "You don't need to go to work today. I have already called your editor-in-chief to say that you are sick."

Hearing what he said, Tang Nianchu, who was sore all over, immediately fell back into the bed again and closed his eyes.

She is really tired recently, Zuo Chen intends to train her, after hearing that she likes reading and writing, he even specially trains her to develop into the popular screenwriting industry.

So, besides going to work, Tang Nianchu was still trying to write scripts.

She doesn't want to care if Jing Hedong is around now, she just wants to sleep.

Jing Hedong hugged her tightly and closed his eyes.

When Tang Nianchu came back from sleep and woke up, he crawled into the bathtub in a daze to take a bath, and sent Lei Junhui a WeChat message to report that he was not killed by Jing Hedong.

After taking a bath, Tang Nianchu was about to get out of the bath when Jing Hedong opened the door and walked in.

He brought a bottle of bruise spray, pulled her out of the water, wiped her dry with a towel, and sprayed her bruises sullenly.

Tang Nianchu resigned himself to his fate and let him take care of her, changed into home clothes and went downstairs.

There were a few opened cookbooks on the sofa, and the lunchtime gourmet program was playing on the TV. Tang Nianchu walked to Doudou's nest to feed Doudou, and found that there was still dog food left in the food bowl.

Going to the kitchen again, Jing Hedong had already taken out her little floral apron and put it on, ready to cook.

Tang Nianchu looked in surprise at the eggs he had already beaten, chopped vegetables and various condiments, and felt that he must still be in a state of drunkenness, not sober.

Otherwise, Jing Hedong could still cook in a small floral apron?
Dream it!
Tang Nianchu didn't bother to pay attention to him, she turned her head and went back to the living room, lay down on the sofa, took a few snacks from the coffee table, and ate them.

Before she was full, Jing Hedong came out with a dark face, and yelled at her: "Tang Nianchu, I told you not to eat these unnutritious junk foods! Why didn't you listen?"

"Ah? When did it happen?" Tang Nianchu was so frightened that the bag in his hand dropped, and Doudou immediately picked up the shrimp sticks inside.

"I've been talking for a long time!" He was furious, "Come to the dining room, it's time for lunch."

Tang Nianchu looked at him steadfastly, and held back a word for a long time: "Excuse me, what you made...is it edible?"

Fortunately, Jing Hedong's craftsmanship was not as bad as Tang Nianchu imagined, at least it was much better than hers.

Usually, Lei Junhui would be kind enough to help her buy a lot of vegetables and put them in the refrigerator, most of which are easy to cook and eat, Jing Hedong picks and chooses, and can make a decent lunch.

He steamed a bowl of egg custard, fried a cucumber sausage with ham, opened a can of sardines, and made a pork rib soup with radish.

Three dishes and one soup are decent.

Tang Nianchu was pushed on the chair by him, she asked Jing Hedong cheekily again: "Are these really edible?"

"..."

"If I remember correctly, you have never cooked at all..."

The smile on the corner of Jing Hedong's mouth was a bit wicked: "No matter how you never cook, you can do it better than you, a family idiot."

Tang Nianchu pursed his lips, and retorted: "I just haven't learned how to cook! Why am I an idiot? Besides, I'm a house idiot and you're kidding me. I haven't served you well in the past three years?"

After saying this, Tang Nianchu suddenly shut up.

She really didn't want to bring up the past.

But those pasts have become a part of her life, and it is not so easy to give up and forget them.

Hearing what she said, Jing Hedong's eyes lit up.

He put the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, the rice had already been added, and it was steaming hot, he pulled the chair and sat down beside her, took some food for her, and said, "Hurry up, just treat it as if you have served me for three years." In return, can I serve you a meal too?"

Maybe it's because of a bad mood, maybe it's because he's too busy with work, Tang Nianchu seems to have lost a lot of weight recently.

Although it doesn't matter how delicious he cooks, at least it's okay to eat.

Tang Nianchu picked up the rice bowl and felt that Jing Hedong was really talented. The rice was cooked neither soft nor hard, and the dishes were delicious.

It seems that Jing Hedong really belongs to the kind of person who can succeed in everything, but she is very different.

Watching her eat, Jing Hedong put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at her with his chin propped on one hand.

Tang Nianchu really didn't want to take it seriously, so she continued to eat in silence, and after half a bowl of rice was gone, Jing Hedong stared at her without moving his chopsticks, she finally couldn't take it anymore.

She asked weakly: "You, don't you want to eat?"

"Wait and eat."

"You don't want to poison me by poisoning the food, do you?" She personally thinks it's very possible.

Jing Hedong's smiling face instantly darkened, with a look of disgust: "For you to ruin my bright future, as for me?"

Tang Nianchu didn't answer.

She secretly slandered, what if Jing Hedong was really such a pervert?

With a soft snort, Jing Hedong said again: "I'm very satisfied just watching you eat."

Tang Nianchu raised his head and laughed twice, and said contemptuously, "Don't say that, it's as if you're in love with me."

"I just fell in love with you, what's the matter?" Jing Hedong raised his eyebrows, there seemed to be countless small soft hooks in his eyes, and they shot towards Tang Nianchu in unison.

"..." Now it was Tang Nianchu's turn to be speechless.

Jing Hedong smiled and said, "Although the possibility of us being together is very small, I still fall in love with you."

"Excuse me, are you 'in love' with me, or are you 'in love' with me?" Tang Nianchu also put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at him very seriously.

Since Jing Hedong was talking nonsense to her, then she would also be talking nonsense to him.

Anyway, it’s nonsense these days and you don’t have to pay taxes, right?

(End of this chapter)