my Mr. Ruffian

Chapter 180 Young Master Jiang Cooks Porridge
Cheng Xiao also woke up very early in the morning, and originally wanted to prepare breakfast early, who knew that Lu Fang opened the door of the guest room and walked out as soon as he entered the kitchen.

Cheng Xiaoye was holding an egg in his hand, and seeing the blue bags under his eyes, he knew that it was because he woke up from time to time to see that he hadn't slept well, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, smiled uncomfortably, and said, "Why not?" Sleep a little longer?"

Lu Fang stretched, rubbed his eyes again, and said with a smile: "The biological clock is set at this time, and I can't sleep even if I want to sleep."

After speaking, he looked at the egg in Cheng Xiaoye's hand, then looked down at the time, and said with a smile: "Girl, don't do it, I'll take you to a place."

"Where are you going?" Cheng Xiao was also a little puzzled, hesitantly put the eggs back into the refrigerator.

Lu Fangshen smiled mysteriously, and said with a smile while going to wash up: "Keep it secret, you'll know when you arrive."

Lu Fangshen is mysterious, but the place he took Cheng Xiaoye to is just a small alley.Because it was still early, the alley was very quiet.From time to time, students with schoolbags and school uniforms walked by.

Lu put down the car and didn't go forward immediately. He glanced sideways at Cheng Xiaoye and said with a smile, "The glutinous rice dumplings here taste exactly the same as the one you liked before the school gate."

After finishing speaking, he blinked at Cheng Xiaoye, stretched out his big thick palm to gently hold Cheng Xiaoye's slightly cold little hand, and led her inside.

There was an extremely gentle smile on his face, and a pair of deep eyes were bright and flying like when he was young. Every small step, every footprint seemed to be repeating the bits and pieces of his youth.

Cheng Xiaoye's heart was very sour, no matter how beautiful those days were, in the transformation of the young boy with brows and eyes into a mature and stable man, the vigorous forward time has already crushed it, and it no longer exists .

Trying to simulate repetition in memory is vain.

She let the person in front pull her, her heart was gray and oppressed, and she couldn't breathe.

She never thought that one day, she would be tied up breathless by his love web woven little by little by time.In the end, God tricks people.

The glutinous rice dumpling was sold by an elderly couple who set up a simple shed on the side of the road, with two tables and a few small stools inside.Although the place is simple, it is clean everywhere.

Lu Fang ordered two dumplings and two cups of homemade soy milk, and they ate them on the low table.

"How about it, the taste is the same?" Lu Fang smiled and looked at Cheng Xiaoye, with some expectation in his eyes.

In fact, Cheng Xiao didn't remember the taste of the dumpling for a long time, but he still nodded vigorously and showed him a bright smile.

Worried that Cheng Xiao didn't have enough to eat, before leaving, Lu Fang ordered another dumpling, which he wanted to bring to the car for Cheng Xiao to eat.

Cheng Xiao also hadn't eaten something so glutinous for a long time, and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, but he still took the glutinous rice dumpling and held it in his hand.

Before getting out of the car, Lu Fang stopped Cheng Xiaoye, stretched out his hand to straighten her messy hair, and said softly: "Do you have time on the weekend? Qin Tan said that a new holiday resort opened in the suburbs, I will take you there Play for two days."

Cheng Xiao also nodded and agreed with a smile.Lu Fang gave a few more instructions before driving away.

Cheng Xiao also arrived early, and there were not many people in the office.Feeling a little uncomfortable in her stomach, she put down her bag, turned on the computer, took the cup to the tea and drank plain water.

When she came back, the phone rang on the table, and the colleague next door saw her coming back, and said blankly: "Your phone has been ringing for a while."

Cheng Xiao also smiled and said thank you, put down the cup and picked up the phone to answer the call.

"My injury is fine, don't worry." Jiang Yingjing's voice was muffled and hoarse.

Cheng Xiao didn't expect that he would take the initiative to call her to give her peace of mind, he was slightly taken aback, and responded with a low 'hmm'.

She had nothing to say, but Jiang Yingjing didn't hang up the phone. After a while, she cleared her cough and said in a hoarse voice: "My voice is a little hoarse. I remember that what you endured before is very useful. Can't you teach me how to cook?"

"Don't you like drinking it?" Cheng Xiao was also a little surprised. In the past, Jiang Yingjing stayed up too late and his voice was hoarse. She made him rock sugar medicinal pear, red date and tremella soup according to the method taught by Ms. Mo. He always said it was too sweet and greasy It's so hard to drink, I only drink half a bowl every time and I won't drink it again.

"Cough cough." Jiang Yingjing coughed uncomfortably, and said, "Don't you want to make your throat feel better? You have to drink if you don't like it, right?"

It's rare for the picky Jiang to figure it out so well, although Cheng Xiao also felt a little weird.I still agreed, saying that I would edit the steps later and send him a text message.

Jiang Yingjing politely said thank you, and then hung up the phone.It is actually not difficult to make rock sugar herbal pear, red date and white fungus soup, and the ingredients are easy to buy.

Cheng Xiao also carefully edited the steps on his phone, and he didn't realize until he sent it, that Jiang, who doesn't even bother to cook instant noodles, can really make this soup?

Jiang Yingjing was not lazy, but he hated everything in the kitchen.He would rather clean up than go into the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles.In the past, Cheng Xiao sometimes asked him to wash the dishes, but his brows were frowned, and he didn't bother to put the detergent, so he took it with one hand and rinsed it under the faucet.

Later, Cheng Xiao would not call him for anything in the kitchen.Instead of watching him muddle through, it's better to do it slowly by yourself.

Cheng Xiao also stared blankly for a while, only to realize that his worries were unnecessary.He doesn't know how to cook, so he can hire a part-time worker anyway. He doesn't know how to cook. As long as there are methods and steps, the part-time worker will naturally do it.

Thinking of this, she put down her phone and started the work at hand.Because Molly was on a business trip, Cheng Xiaoye's workload was heavier than usual, and there were many trivial matters. He didn't have time to go downstairs to eat at noon, so he used the dumpling bought by Lu Fang to make up for it.

She felt a little uncomfortable all afternoon, but there were many things to do, and no one helped her, so she had to hold on.It wasn't until I took a break when I was about to get off work that I realized that there was some dull pain in my stomach.

Her stomach was already bad. She felt uncomfortable after eating the glutinous rice dumpling in the morning, and then ate a cold one at noon. It was probably due to an unreasonable diet and a stomach problem.

Cheng Xiao also sat on the chair for a while. He wanted to buy medicine, but he thought about getting off work, so he held on to finish a few things.

When it was time to get off work, my stomach didn't hurt so much.She thought she would be fine, so she didn't go to the pharmacy, and went directly to the car home.

Just as he got on the bus, he received another call from Jiang Yingjing.His voice was extremely embarrassing, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Are the steps you wrote correct? Why did I do something wrong, and the rock sugar won't melt either."

(End of this chapter)