After overturning the car, the anchor completely let himself go

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Xueheng looked down at the WeChat message Jiang Ning sent 3 minutes ago, saying that she suddenly felt unwell and couldn't come to his house for dinner.

Uncomfortable?

I would rather not eat fish: [Maomao bows.jpg]

Ning doesn't eat fish: I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Xueheng recalled Jiang Ning's tone when he was fighting with the barrage last night. It didn't look like he was sick at all, but it seemed that he felt shy after hearing that he sang the little yellow song in the live broadcast room last night. dare not face him.

Jiang Xueheng crossed her legs, sitting gracefully, holding the phone in one hand and replied: In that case, let me come to your house.This way you don't have to run around so hard.

At this time, Jiang Ning, who was said to be unwell, was sitting slumped on the sofa eating a strawberry sundae, and almost fell off the sofa when he received Jiang Xueheng's message.

Jiang Ning didn't even bother to eat the sundae, so he quickly typed a reply.He typed "no need" and an exclamation point, and realized that this seemed to be a guilty conscience, so he deleted it and typed it again.

Ning does not eat fish: No need~

Ning doesn't eat fish: In this case, wouldn't it be troublesome for Mr. Jiang to run around, next time?

Jiang Ning firmly believes that time can dilute everything.

Jiang Xueheng: No trouble.

Would rather not eat fish: ovo!

Jiang Ning was silent, okay, if you say no trouble, don't bother.

Jiang Ning put the phone back on the coffee table, looked at his messy room, and after eating the sundae in several big bites, he started to tidy up with a headache.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Xueheng sent a message to ask him if he wanted to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients together. Jiang Ning, who had just finished cleaning, was resting on the carpet, and he actually cleaned up the house within more than an hour.

Jiang Ning is diligent!

The phone rang, Jiang Ning slowly touched the phone and clicked on the message.

Jiang Xueheng: I'm in a supermarket near your home now, do you want to go shopping together?

Jiang Xueheng: Because I don't know what you like to eat, I thought it would be better if you came to choose yourself.

Ning doesn't eat fish: OK, I'm going to take a shower, see you in 5 minutes.

After Jiang Ning sent the message, he lay down for more than ten seconds before getting up to take a simple shower. When he came out, he fiddled with his hair that was a little damp from the steam in the bathroom, took the phone key and went out.

The address of the supermarket that Jiang Xueheng sent was very close to his community, and Jiang Ning spotted a shared bicycle on the side of the road and drove past.

While driving, Jiang Ning thought to himself: As long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, he is not the one who is embarrassed.

supermarket door.

Jiang Xueheng was wearing casual clothes, with a tall and straight figure, and an indifferent expression on his handsome face. I don't know how many girls passing by turned their heads to look at him secretly.

Suddenly hearing the sound of "jingle bell", Jiang Xueheng looked up and saw Jiang Ning driving a small yellow shared bicycle towards him.

Jiang Ning braked and stopped in front of Jiang Xueheng, raised his fair face, raised his eyebrows at Jiang Xueheng, and said in a teasing tone: "Hey, handsome guy, wait for someone?"

Jiang Xueheng chuckled, nodded to cooperate with him: "Yes."

"What does that person look like, maybe I can find it for you if I've seen it before." Jiang Ning continued.

Jiang Xueheng thought for a while, and replied: "He's a handsome guy, he looks good."

Watched by the man's gentle eyes, a faint pink gradually spread on his fair cheeks.

What happened to the sudden shyness...

Jiang Ning spurned himself in his heart.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, wait for me, I'll find a parking lot to park." Jiang Ning said very tall, but he found a parking spot at the entrance of the supermarket, parked the shared bicycle, and trotted over.

The supermarket still has a lot of fresh ingredients. Jiang Xueheng asked Jiang Ning what he wanted to eat, and the latter replied shyly: I want to eat the tomato scrambled eggs you mentioned earlier.

Jiang Xueheng nodded, went to the vegetable area to pick some tomatoes, turned around to ask Jiang Ning what kind of vegetables he likes to eat, and found that the boy obediently following him was gone.

"Hi, please help me weigh it." Jiang Xueheng put the packaged ingredients into the shopping cart, and finally caught a Jiang Ning in the snack area.

Jiang Ning squatted on the ground and looked at the colorfully packaged potato chips in front of him, wondering which one to buy tasted better.

"Jiang Ning." Jiang Xueheng's light tone diverted Jiang Ning's attention.

Jiang Ning heard someone call him and responded subconsciously. After realizing it, he raised his head to look at Jiang Xueheng, and said with a dry smile, "Mr. Jiang, you're done buying."

I don't feel guilty at all for the behavior of being attracted by the various snacks on the snack area after following along to buy vegetables.

Jiang Xueheng looked at the various puffed foods next to him and asked, "Do you want to buy these?"

"Ah, I have this idea." Jiang Ning stood up and scratched his head, "But I'll buy it when I go to the supermarket next time."

Jiang Xueheng said: "You can buy it now, I have a car."

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment before realizing what Jiang Xueheng meant by the latter sentence, and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll go shopping~"

...

Ten minutes later, Jiang Xueheng saw Jiang Ning walking over pushing a shopping cart, which was already full of various snacks, including potato chips, jelly, spicy sticks, etc., plus a box of milk.

Jiang Ning raised a big smile, "Mr. Jiang, I bought it!"

"..." Mr. Jiang, who usually pays attention to health preservation, was silent for a while. When he wanted to say something, he saw Jiang Ning's curved peach blossom eyes. He paused, and finally just nodded, "Okay."

When going to pay, Jiang Xueheng wanted to give it together, but was pulled back by the boy again.

"I'll give it to me." Jiang Ning squeezed in front of Jiang Xueheng, turned his head and said, "Mr. Jiang, just wait for me outside."

Jiang Xueheng sighed, and said to Jiang Ning: "Jiang Ning, I'm rich."

Jiang Ning waved his hand, looked at the dark chocolate on the shelf and replied: "I know. Mr. Jiang, please wait for me outside, there are still customers who need to pay."

The tone is a bit disgusting in it.

Jiang Xueheng had to wait outside the cash register, and when it was Jiang Ning's turn, he stepped forward and stood aside. From the corner of his eye, he saw two more Dove chocolates on the top of the shopping cart squeezed into one.

The cashier glanced at Jiang Xueheng, who was wearing a thick down jacket that couldn't hide her wide shoulders and narrow waist, and then at Jiang Ning, who was wearing a milky white down jacket with exquisite eyebrows.The combination of black and white, and the looks of both of them are so high, I knew in my heart that this was a couple who came to the supermarket to buy things.

"Hello, the total is 480 four yuan."

Jiang Ning clicked on the payment code to scan the code for the cashier, and then the cashier took out two large shopping bags to pack everything, and put the receipt in one of the bags.

"Happy shopping, welcome to visit next time."

Jiang Ning and Jiang Xueheng each carried a shopping bag to the place where Jiang Xueheng parked. The bag Jiang Ning carried was light things, and Jiang Xueheng's bag contained a carton of milk.

Putting everything in the trunk, Jiang Ning shook the hand that was holding the bag just now, and said to Jiang Xueheng with a smile: "Fortunately, Teacher Jiang has a car, otherwise we would have to drive back in a small yellow car."

Jiang Ning couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene of the tall and long-legged Jiang Xueheng driving a small yellow car.

Jiang Xueheng didn't know what he was thinking, so he rubbed the boy's head and said, "Let's go."

Back at Jiang Ning's house, Jiang Xueheng took out the ingredients from the shopping bag, and then got busy in the kitchen, while Jiang Ning sorted out his snacks and put them in the refrigerator.

The kitchen of Jiang Ning's house is open, so although Jiang Ning and Jiang Xueheng are busy with their own affairs, they can see each other as long as they turn their heads.

After Jiang Ning put away the snacks, he ran to the kitchen to help with plush slippers.He stood beside Jiang Xueheng and tiptoed to look, "Mr. Jiang, I'll help you."

"Then you help me wash the tomatoes?" Jiang Xueheng pointed to the three tomatoes placed aside.

"Okay." Jiang Ning took out the tomato from the bag, and turned on the tap to rinse the tomato.

Jiang Xueheng watched Jiang Ning wash the tomatoes while stirring the eggs.Boys' hands are beautiful, with fair skin and slender fingers, which is the favorite kind of hand control.

Jiang Ning washed it very carefully. He felt that it was clean, so he went to get a porcelain plate and put it aside first.

"Do you want to wash anything?" Jiang Ning looked at the egg beater in Jiang Xueheng's hand, "I can beat eggs too."

"No, it's ready." Jiang Xueheng put down the glass bowl containing the egg liquid, turned to look at Jiang Ning and asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

"Ah?" Jiang Ning pointed at himself and asked blankly, "What did I do to give you the illusion that I can cook?"

Jiang Xueheng: "..."

Jiang Ning touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly: "Mr. Jiang, I'm a kitchen novice. I can't cook. At most, I can only wash vegetables."

Dinner was three dishes and one soup. Jiang Xueheng came out after washing his hands. Jiang Ning, who was obediently sitting on a chair and waiting, saw that Jiang Xueheng's hands were still wet, so he took out two tissues and handed them to Jiang Xueheng.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Jiang Ning scooped up a bowl of soup for Jiang Xueheng, and then scooped half a bowl of white rice for himself.

Jiang Xueheng sat down opposite him, glanced at the white rice in Jiang Ning's bowl, and asked, "Do you want soup?"

"I'm used to drinking soup after a meal." Jiang Ning said.

Jiang Xueheng gave a faint "um", picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup.

Jiang Ning uses the tomato scrambled egg soup to bibimbap, which tastes sour and sweet.

Seeing that Jiang Xueheng couldn't speak when eating, he was very quiet, Jiang Ning didn't know what to say, so he had to eat quietly.

There was only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding at the dining table. Jiang Ning was not used to the quiet atmosphere. He prefers to be more lively. When he usually eats takeout, he has to put on a variety show to eat.

Jiang Xueheng raised his eyes and saw the boy eating quietly and obediently with his eyes downcast, he couldn't help but frowned, why didn't he speak?

After Jiang Ning finished eating a bowl of rice, he went to scoop up the soup and took a sip. The soup was a bit hot, so he let it cool down first.

Jiang Xueheng saw that the boy had already finished his meal, but he still had half a bowl left to eat.

"Jiang Ning."

Jiang Ning recovered from his daze, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Xueheng tapped the other end of the chopsticks on the table in the direction where Jiang Ning put the bowl, and asked, "Do you usually eat so fast?"

Jiang Ning glanced at the soup in his own bowl, then at Jiang Xueheng's bowl with half a bowl of rice, fell silent and threw the pot to Jiang Xueheng: "It's obviously Mr. Jiang, you eat too slowly, my brothers and sisters eat faster than you Faster."

What a brother and sister born out of nothing.

Jiang Xueheng: "..."

Jiang Ning put the pot on Jiang Xueheng's head, then closed his mouth and drank the soup quietly.

After eating, Jiang Ning took the initiative to take over the job of washing dishes, and Jiang Xueheng was sent to sit in the living room by him.

Jiang Ning washed the remaining detergent on his hands, exhaled, thinking that he didn't know how long he hadn't washed the dishes.

The TV was not turned on in the living room, it was quiet, Jiang Xueheng was reading the comics he had casually placed on the sofa.

Jiang Ning thumped in his heart. If he remembers correctly, this is a comic book for girls...

Jiang Xueheng noticed that Jiang Ning stopped not far away, saw that his eyes were staring at the manga in his hand, thought for a while, and said, "The drawing is very beautiful."

Jiang Ning: "..." I thank you for your compliment.