After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

Although Yuanshen and Qin Yue lived under the same roof, they did not interfere with each other, and they were doing their own things.

Just like strangers, there is no communication at all, and even when they meet on the same occasion, both sides have the same ignorance on their faces.

The family originally invited a housekeeping aunt to come to clean and cook at a fixed time, but some time ago, when Ji Nanxi entered the hospital, the housekeeping aunt was on vacation.

When I come back to live now, the housekeeping aunt has not been notified.

In other words, tonight's dinner Ji Nanxi has to handle it by himself.

It's a small matter for him, the problem is - the refrigerator is empty, and he has to go out to replenish ingredients.

Ji Nanxi was changing shoes at the porch, Qin Yue came down from the stairs, and saw a moment of nervousness: "Where are you going?"

It seemed that he was afraid that he would never come back when he went out the next second.

"Didn't you go to work? Why are you still at home?" Ji Nanxi was a little puzzled, and his tone was unconsciously disgusted, "There is no food at home, I'll go buy some."

In fact, Qin Yue, a workaholic, gave himself a short vacation for the first time in order to figure out what to do to save this precarious marriage.

He made countless assumptions in the study, and he couldn't afford the result of each assumption failing.

He is unwilling to lose Ji Nanxi.

But now he has no other way, as long as Ji Nanxi doesn't pierce the last window paper, then he doesn't know.

"I go with you."

Ji Nanxi had just changed his shoes, and the person standing next to him also changed them quickly, and even opened the door before him, so that he couldn't even say the words of rejection.

Forget it, free labor is delivered to your door, don't want it for nothing.

Qin Yue followed behind Ji Nanxi, seeing that he did not object to his following, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

There is a large supermarket not far from the community, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there.

As the evening approached, the afterglow of the sun filled the sky, and the red sunset glow made most of the sky red.

The two of them walked into the supermarket without a word. Qin Yue pushed the shopping cart and followed Ji Nanxi, never leaving.

Being able to go shopping and shopping with Ji Nanxi like an ordinary couple is something that Qin Yue never dared to think about before.

He was well aware of Ji Nanxi's dislike for him, so he never dared to have such extravagant hopes.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Qin Yue looked at Ji Nanxi's carefully selected face, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of joy and obsession.

Ji Nanxi was looking for what he needed on the shelves, but he didn't notice his gaze.

In a large supermarket like this, usually at this point, there are gradually more people.

The two people's appearance is superior, coupled with Qin Yue's outstanding figure, they quickly attracted the attention of people who came to shop.

Ji Nanxi didn't realize it at first, until he met the same group of girls three times when he was looking for soy sauce, and he caught a glimpse of their nympho faces, and then he realized what it was.

He set his sights on Qin Yue.

Unlike usual, he was wearing casual clothes today, and his demeanor was much milder.His cool and bright face stood out from the crowd of passers-by.

Qin Yue was a little nervous being stared at by him, his throat rolled, and he said nonchalantly, "Is it all bought?"

"Except for a bottle of soy sauce, it's almost the same." Ji Nanxi said, found the brand of soy sauce he wanted, reached for it, and put it in the shopping cart.

Facing the gazes of passers-by, the two quickly checked out and left the supermarket.

Ji Nanxi only regarded it as a small episode in his life, and didn't know that the photos of him and Qin Yue visiting the supermarket had been leaked on the Internet.

Coincidentally, the nympho girl who followed them in the supermarket didn't know who Ji Nanxi was, she just posted a post to go to Haidilao online, only to find out that she secretly took pictures and uploaded it the next day The photo is on fire.

When the two returned home, Qin Yue took over the cooking and said that he was not allowed to enter the kitchen because he was afraid that he was still in poor health.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Nanxi was a little annoyed, just because Qin Yue's behavior had crossed the line a bit.He hoped that the other party would maintain the same way of getting along with him as before, instead of being involved with himself like now.

He was cold and alone before, but after he was injured, he felt a lot more considerate.

Could it be that he was stimulated by something?

Ji Nanxi asked this question frankly at the dinner table.

Qin Yue immediately fidgeted when he heard the words, but his face remained calm, and he found a foolproof excuse: "No, I just listened to Grandpa and took good care of you."

His tone was cold, and it sounded like a routine.

Ji Nanxi let out an oh, believing it a bit, "But now that Grandpa is not around, you don't have to do this."

"Eat first, then talk after eating."

Qin Yue didn't seem to take his words seriously, Ji Nanxi choked for a moment, and wanted to continue to say something, but seeing Qin Yue's faint glance, he had no choice but to eat sullenly.

As soon as the food is in the mouth, the taste is not outstanding, but it is not bad.

There weren't many dishes to cook, and Ji Nanxi ate less, and in the end all the leftovers went into Qin Yue's stomach.

After the meal, Ji Nanxi stopped Qin Yue from wanting to take a bath, and brought out the words he had prepared in his heart: "Qin Yue, let's talk about our marriage seriously."

Qin Yue sat upright, his hands under the table were gathered into fists, and he was clenching tightly: "What do you want to talk about, divorce?"

Ji Nanxi's eyes lit up for a moment, and his tone rose: "How do you know this is what I want to say? How about it, this proposal is not bad, consider it."

Of course he knew.

From the first time he heard Ji Nanxi say divorce in the hospital, the word divorce was a knife hanging on his head, for fear that it would fall suddenly.

But now, the knife has finally fallen.

The corner of Qin Yue's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "You know that divorce is impossible."

His expression was cold, followed by an oppressive aura around him, as if he wanted to use such an indifferent attitude to force Ji Nanxi back.

Ji Nanxi was not afraid at all, "There is nothing impossible about this."

"You are dissatisfied with this marriage, and I also don't like this marriage. The two of us are completely forced to get married. This marriage will not last long."

And grandpa is not an unreasonable person. Knowing that they have been married for a year and still don't have any feelings, Ji Nanxi believes that as long as he explains clearly to him, he won't be easy to intervene.

"I'm not dissatisfied with this marriage." Qin Yue pursed his lips and said seriously.

Being stared at by his serious eyes, Ji Nanxi felt a little uncomfortable, and then thought about it, and retorted: "No, with your indifferent and cold attitude before, no matter how you look at it, you are dissatisfied with me, okay?"

Hearing this, Qin Yue froze, thinking of his previous attitude, instead of explaining, he asked another question: "Why do you want a divorce? Do you... have someone you like?"

"No."

Ji Nanxi answered neatly, looking at Qin Yue's handsome and wicked face, a sense of disappointment flashed across his face, was he dazzled?

Knowing that he didn't like anyone else, Qin Yue felt complicated, feeling relieved and a little bit lost.

Ji Nanxi added: "I'm not joking with you, I hope you can think about it seriously."

He doesn't expect Qin Yue to give him an answer right now. Of course, it would be nice if he could give him now, but he can only think about it.

Qin Yue: "I'm serious, I don't think about it."

His indifferent and indifferent look is really annoying, did he not listen to anything after he said so much?

Hearing this, Ji Nanxi lost his temper, and slapped the table, "It's fine if you don't think about it, then let's get along as before, and don't interfere with anyone else!"

After finishing speaking, he gave him a hard look, ran upstairs, and closed the door vigorously.

There was an extremely loud closing sound in his ears, and a faint wry smile overflowed from Qin Yue's lips. No matter how angry he was, he was not willing to let this person go.

Even if it is to return to the previous mode of getting along with each other, Qin Yue thought, as long as he is still here, he still has a chance to recover.

This time the conversation ended badly.

"It's so annoying, Qin Yue is a bastard!" Ji Nanxi couldn't believe it anymore, as long as he wanted to get a divorce, Qin Guanhai couldn't do anything to him, but he just didn't want to.

I don't know what's going on with him. Can't a young guy pursue his true love? He has to be imprisoned in this false marriage.

"I don't know when the relationship between him and Luo Xuefeng will sublimate, but let's hurry up." Whenever Ji Nanxi thinks of having a different relationship with Luo Xuefeng despite his original wife's identity in the future, he resists all over his body.

Early the next morning, Ji Nanxi got up early. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw a post-it note on the refrigerator: "I went to work, and breakfast is in the microwave. You can heat it up before eating."

Signed: Qinyue.

Ji Nanxi: "..."

Feelings What he said yesterday was like farting, right?

I'm sorry, but he was very stubborn, and he said that he would not interfere with each other.

Your breakfast, don't eat it.

Ji Nanxi made himself a new breakfast, and after eating, he went out with his mobile phone.

Last night, he looked for a physical store selling live broadcast equipment nearby, and planned to visit it today.

Now that I have decided to be a food anchor, I have to buy a better camera, otherwise, if it is too bad, the color of the food captured will be affected.

He visited nearly three or four physical stores, and finally ordered a full set of live broadcast equipment, costing more than 1 yuan, delivered to your door, and installed it directly for you.

Near noon, Ji Nanxi returned home with the employees dispatched by the store.

It was the first time for the employee to enter this fabled wealthy community, and he couldn't help showing envious eyes: "Handsome guy, so your family is so rich."

Ji Nanxi smiled gently and said nothing.

Looking at Ji Nanxi's appearance, the employee couldn't help but sigh, he is so good-looking, and he still wants to live broadcast to make money. God really rewards him for his face.

The equipment was installed quickly, and the staff debugged for a while, and left after confirming that there were no other problems.

Ji Nanxi took a photo and sent it to Zhang Xianhui, telling him that he had bought the device. Next, he applied for a Weibo account.

[Little Pumpkin in the Kitchen]: Hello everyone, the "brother in the white shirt" you have been looking for so hard is here, and I have an account!

Zhang Xianhui immediately tweeted to him and reposted: Come and get your brave white shirt brother, let me tell you a little secret, at [-] o'clock tonight, he will broadcast live.

Before Ji Nanxi had time to edit the next Weibo post, his phone kept vibrating, and the number of people who followed him kept increasing, and private messages popped up every now and then.

[Kitchen Pumpkin]: Tonight at [-] o'clock on Skylark platform, I will show you my cooking skills, see you all.

After finally posting this Weibo, Ji Nanxi quickly quit Weibo.

The reaction was so great that his phone almost got stuck.

Not long after putting down the phone, a call came in. Ji Nanxi thought it was Zhang Xianhui, so he picked it up without looking further.

"Xiao Ji, remember Brother Mao. I heard that you are doing well recently. Let's get together sometime and get in touch with each other."

The inconspicuous words, just listening to it, reminds people of the image of the fool on the other end of the phone.