Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 383 I don't mind keeping the door open for you

Shi Su packed up all the things he bought, and then arranged the dishes that needed to be washed on the cabinet.

It’s been a long time since I’ve cooked, and I don’t know what to cook for a while. The ingredients she bought are actually not a lot, because Shi Mianmian likes to eat potatoes in addition to the foods that children like. She eats carrots or eggs, so she is used to buying a lot of these by the way.

Shredded carrots, wanting to make a light and oil-free but delicious side dish that I learned from Aunt Qin before, and then turned around to wash and peel the potatoes.

While peeling, suddenly a potato next to her was accidentally touched by her when she turned around, and it rolled directly to the ground.

Shi Su was peeling the skin in his hand and didn't have time to squat down to pick it up, but suddenly saw Jing Jihan came out of the study at some time and came here.

When the man saw the potato rolling to his feet, he bent down to pick it up. When Shi Su saw him trembling in pain, he almost lost his footing. The potato returned to its original position by her hand.

After running around all day, dinner can be simpler. He glanced at the few ingredients she had prepared, and at the same time at the eggs beside him: Noodles are also fine.

Shi Su followed his gaze and also looked in the direction of the egg.

I remembered that he used to have a soft spot for the very simple egg stewed noodles she made.

She didn't say much, just picked up another potato and continued to peel it, then said: It's just two simple dishes, and it's not very complicated. It's fine if I don't come, but since I have come, although it's not so I'm willing...but I can't take care of you too perfunctorily.

Jing Jihan glanced at her, with a half-smile: How reluctant?

Shi Su was peeling the potatoes vigorously with his hands, and his mouth was not idle: I have been so busy in the past two years that I rarely do these things at home. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am a big star who does not touch the spring water , but now I come here to cook you dinner, I wonder what will be fabricated if a paparazzi takes a picture of me in the supermarket today.

After she finished speaking, she turned around with the potatoes in her hand, but she didn't expect Jing Jihan to walk silently, and didn't notice when he was standing behind her.

Almost hitting his chin, Shi Su hurriedly took a step back, but heard the man say above her head: Falsely fabricated statements are fabrications, and fabricated stories for yourself, what are they?

...

The next moment, Shi Su turned sideways and turned on the faucet to continue rinsing the freshly peeled potatoes, as if he didn't hear it.

The man didn't ask any more questions, just stood there and watched her every move indifferently.

like a...

Overseer.

Shi Su suddenly couldn't bear it any longer and stared back at him: I don't know how to poison the food, so why stand here and watch me cook?

The next moment, the man behind him slowly picked up a newly opened bag of white sugar in her hand, and asked her, What did you buy?

Seasoning, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc. You don't have anything at home now. I can't cook the air.

This is?

Salt.

The man didn't speak any more, but only looked at the so-called side dish that she had marinated with salt on the side plate with a half-smile.

Shi Su noticed something strange, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the bag of things in his hand, after seeing the words below: ...

She quickly put the white sugar aside, coughed and said, Then what, I made a mistake just now, I learned a new dish before, it's that...sugar, sugar mixed with carrots...

So there will be another dish of fried potatoes with sugar later? I'm having a full sugar feast tonight?

...

Anyway, you won't starve to death! Aren't you busy in the study? I didn't interfere with your work, so don't interfere with my cooking! Shi Su was completely unaware of what he was distracted thinking just now, and how could he make such a fuss This kind of unreasonable mistake, at this moment, the embarrassment on his face seemed to be boiling, and he raised his hand and pushed him hard: Get out, get out!

The man's face turned pale suddenly, and all the muscles in his body tensed up for a moment. Shi Su immediately withdrew his hand, realizing how hard he pushed just now.

It has only been three days since the accident at the Zijinhua Hotel, and his wound has not healed much, and he may bleed again at any time. In addition, he just flew back from Hong Kong today, so he hasn't had a good rest.

Even Jing Jihan's body couldn't bear such a toss.

What's more, when she got angry just now, her actions were neither serious nor serious.

Shi Su knew that he had gone too far, but he didn't say an apology. He just withdrew his hand, coughed and said, I'm going to buy salt.

After speaking, he sneaked away directly beside him, put on his hat and mask again, and quickly went downstairs.

After buying salt in the nearest convenience store downstairs, she came back and saw Jing Jihan was about to go to the bathroom when she entered the door. She subconsciously asked, Do you need my help?

The man turned sideways to look at her, his dark eyes had a flat and lazy expression, but there seemed to be a kind of incomprehensible but attractive vortex hidden in those eyes, which made Shi Su instinctively look at her. want to avoid.

Just like when the accident happened that day, Jing Jihan protected her under his body, and he stared at him.

Jing Jihan didn't answer, went into the bathroom, and noticed her eyes following him before closing the door.

Originally, Shi Su was worried that his wound was hurt by her just now, and now he needs her help to go to the bathroom, but the man glanced at her again at this moment: If you want to see it, just say it, I don't mind keeping it for you. Door.

After the words fell, the man actually went in without closing the door.

Who wants to see it? Ghosts want to see it. I'm not a peeping tom! Shi Su twitched the corner of his mouth, hurried over and closed the door for him, turned around and propped up his mouth, trying not to get angry, to smile, to remember Smile.

She was about to go back to the kitchen when she heard the man inside and seemed to laugh.

Shi Su immediately quickened his pace and rushed into the kitchen, bringing in the salt he had just bought.

Really, how could she still treat sugar as salt inexplicably, such a low-level mistake, did she suffer from Alzheimer's in advance or something?

The carrots just now should not be eaten, and the ingredients he bought back were not many, so Shi Su simply took out the eggs that had just been named by Jingda Boss, and simply made beef and potato soup and egg stewed noodles. I made one for myself, after all, she didn't eat much of the plane meal at noon, and she was hungry now.

Jing Jihan was in Hong Kong two days ago, because the anesthetic had worn off long ago, although the surface of the wound was not big, the wound was deep after all, and he had repeated fever twice in the hospital, although there seemed to be no problem , but my appetite is not very good, I just eat on time to maintain my strength.

Today he has a rare appetite.