Young Master Li's Flash Marriage Wife

Su Tang glanced at Zhao Zhihuan silently, feeling a little embarrassed.

But she just felt that their relationship was better than others, that's all.

Zhao Zhihuan became unhappy and threw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table.

"There is food but I can't stop you big mouths, you bunch of gluttons!"

"Hahaha, thank you for the gift of nature!"

We have been working together for a few days, and the jokes are not serious.

The teasing just now seemed to be just for tea.

Su Tang didn't say much. At this time, she felt inexplicably old.

There is a feeling that she can no longer be liked by anyone, or should I say, she can no longer like anyone.

As it is now, it's fine.

But Zhao Zhihuan seemed to have other ideas and glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

Not wanting to talk to the gossips, he turned to Su Tang and said.

"Would you like to go up to the second floor and take a look?"

"Ok?"

Su Tang was a little confused. He had been there before, so there was no need to look again.

Zhao Zhihuan flashed his signature shining smile and led the way without any explanation.

"Let's go, I'll show you around."

After saying that, he walked directly towards the stairs.

Su Tang looked at his back and sighed silently.

Sure enough, a fierce dog is difficult to pull.

She glanced at the reception screen not far away, and then looked at the customer service side.

Face-to-face communication is not bad, you don’t need to stare all the time.

After thinking for a moment, I decided to go up there.

There is no other way, who lets someone be the landlord?

As soon as they reached the second floor, Su Tang was dumbfounded.

"When did you get these...?"

She looked at Zhao Zhihuan in astonishment, somewhat disbelieving.

"While you're not around."

Zhao Zhihuan said proudly, with a look of pride on his face.

"How is it, not bad?"

"...But, what are you doing with these?"

Shocked, Su Tang was still a little confused.

After all, the previously empty second floor suddenly had three neat rows of... beds.

"Let those gossips downstairs rest."

"Or, someone in need."

"Anyone in need?"

Su Tang was even more confused after hearing this, simply feeling that input and output were not directly proportional.

Here, it is impossible to have a lunch break.

Every time an hour before the museum closes, people who want to come back in line will be advised in advance.

And make number plates so that people can receive services first the next day.

At this time, Zhao Zhihuan suddenly bent down and approached her.

He leaned down so suddenly that Su Tang had no time to hide.

It felt like the bridge of her nose was about to hit her, and her first reaction was to avoid it.

But the next second, I heard a sentence.

"Someone fainted yesterday."

"Although many convenience measures have been taken, there are still people who feel sick due to the long wait."

Zhao Zhihuan stared at Su Tang and then straightened up in a normal manner.

He put his hands in his pockets and continued speaking as if nothing had happened.

"The elevator has also been installed, so the investment is nothing compared to the cost of calling an ambulance."

"That's true."

Su Tang didn't take this into consideration, mainly because this kind of problem had never happened before.

It’s not a question of whether to call an ambulance or not. If this kind of thing is not handled well, it may be caused by public opinion again.

Su Tang couldn't help but give Zhao Zhihuan a thumbs up and praised him without reservation.

"It's still your thoughtfulness."

Zhao Zhihuan was very helpful, and his mood was directly reflected on his face.

But it seemed that there was still one hand left, and it suddenly pointed at the door inside.

"Go over and open it."

"What else? What's so mysterious about it?"

Su Tang glanced over there, but there was only one door and she couldn't tell what it was.

"You'll know when you open it."

Zhao Zhihuan will carry out the mystery to the end, but he is impatient.

Seeing that Su Tang didn't move, he pulled her over.

Su Tang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had no choice but to follow suit and walk over by herself.

Before opening the door, she made a harmless joke.

"Don't tell me that you even built a kitchen here."

It is outrageous to have a kitchen in a gym.

But as soon as the door opened, the whole world suddenly became quiet.

Su Tang's eyes widened, he was really stupid this time.

"It's almost noon, I'll get ready."

However, Zhao Zhihuan passed by her as a matter of course and took off the apron hanging on the cabinet very smoothly.

Wearing a white apron and a white shirt, it looks like she is wearing a lace skirt.

Su Tang was shocked and looked at Zhao Zhihuan differently.

Although I felt that the other party acted too freely before, this is also...

Good guy, why did you really build a kitchen?

"you……"

Standing at the door for a few minutes, Su Tang hesitated to speak.

Zhao Zhihuan opened the huge refrigerator and said while taking out the ingredients.

"Where have you been these past two days? Have you been hungry for two days?"

"what?"

The topic was too exciting, and Su Tang tilted his head.

Zhao Zhihuan clapped his hands and stuck his head out from behind the refrigerator door.

He looked at her with falcon-like eyes, very dissatisfied.

"You've lost weight again. What if you don't eat well?"

"...I have eaten."

Su Tang hesitated, feeling guilty for no reason.

Zhao Zhihuan didn't believe it at all, and the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.

Open a foam box and take out a bag of black stuff.

Pour it into a basin, wash it, and then use kitchen towels to absorb the moisture on the surface.

The way Zhao Zhihuan holds the knife shows that he often cooks.

Probably because the lunch box last time was really delicious, Su Tang walked in quietly.

Craning his neck to take a look, he didn't recognize the ingredients.

"what is this?"

"this?"

Zhao Zhihuan was wiping the knife and pointed at something on the chopping board with his chin.

"if not?"

Su Tang wanted to complain, but there was nothing else on the chopping board.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhihuan turned his head and looked at Su Tang.

"doing what?"

Su Tang was a little confused. Did she ask a strange question?

"...It's nothing. You'll know when you do it."

It seemed that Su Tang could not recognize the black truffle, so Zhao Zhihuan stopped talking.

Su Tang was so damn curious that he secretly took a photo.

"Sister Su!"

But at this moment, someone called her downstairs.

"I'll go down and see."

After all, work was still important, so Su Tang went downstairs immediately.

Zhao Zhihuan lowered his eyes to look at the black truffles on the chopping board and picked up one of them.

This special black truffle is almost as big as Su Tang’s fist.

He stared at it for a few seconds, then wrapped it gently with his big hands.

Pinch it slightly and test the tightness.

Then, he began to skillfully cut into slices.

He was going to make a simple black truffle fried rice, which had better look both plain and nutritious.

Halfway through the cooking, Zhao Zhihuan suddenly remembered something.

He turned around and went to take out the vacuum box lunch he had ordered before and heat it up.

Even though it’s a pre-made version, it’s still much more delicious than regular takeout.

Half an hour later, everyone had a lunch with great love from the landlord.

The customer service team was lucky enough to get a meal, but it seemed they no longer wanted to go back to the company.

"Your food is really good."

"No, our Brother Zhao feeds us like pigs every day!"

"Who is the pig? You are the one. We are food experts!"

During the short lunch break, everyone sat together in twos and threes to eat.

Su Tang helped receive an old man and just sent him away.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Zhao Zhihuan holding two lunch boxes in his hand and gesturing to her.

There was a resting place nearby, but Zhao Zhihuan deliberately walked farther away.

Near the lake, there is a set of stone tables and chairs.

"Eat something simple today."

Putting the yellow lunch box in front of Su Tang from last time, Zhao Zhihuan's own lunch box had to be twice as big.

Su Tang took one look and couldn't help but said.

"Are you full after eating like this?"

Seeing that there was only fried rice in the lunch box, she was a little worried about his muscles.