Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

Xin Tang struggled to sit up, with gloomy eyes, "I was wondering if Aunt Huang had some problems with me."

"Why do you think so?"

"For example, this morning, I saw her bring a lot of things in. I wanted to help her carry some, but I accidentally bumped into her, and she backed away as if she had seen a ghost."

"I find it strange how she treats me."

"Does Tangtang want to fire her?"

"This is the strange thing! It stands to reason that she has such an attitude, so she resigned if she didn't want to do it. In the end, she not only refused to resign, but I mentioned that I resigned her today. She reacted very violently, as if she was afraid that I would resign her."

"You don't have to worry about what she thinks." Ying Huan sat next to Xin Tang, her tone was very serious, "I asked her to take care of you. If you feel uncomfortable, I will resign her and hire another one."

Xin Tang frowned and thought about it for a while, then asked, "How many years has she been working here?"

"It's been a long time. She was the first one I hired after I bought the villa, and she has been using it until now."

"Then let's take another look, and rather than quitting her, I want to know why she treats me so strangely."

"We all work and pay salaries according to the labor contract. You don't need to feel sorry for her because she has worked for a long time."

"It's not all because of this," Xin Tang looked straight into Ying Huan's eyes, proving that he was not lying: "Compared to quitting her, I'm actually more curious about why she treats me like this, let's see again, If I really feel that uncomfortable, I will definitely tell you."

"Well, don't be sullen anymore. How about we go out to eat today? It hasn't snowed all day, and the snow outside is not thick."

As soon as he heard that he could go out, Xin Tang got excited, and the pain in his lower back was gone, and he didn't feel depressed, so he jumped up from the sofa, "Okay, I'll go change clothes!"

Half of the wardrobe in the bedroom on the second floor belonged to Xin Tang, and there were a lot of clothes in it. Xin Tang was a little bit greedy for the silver-gray suit that was the same style as Ying Huan, but Ying Huan went up and picked out a thick wool high suit for him. He wore a fur collar, wore a bright sweater, and finally wrapped him in a warm coat.

Good-looking is good-looking, but standing with Ying Huan, it's like people from two worlds.

Xin Tang was a little dissatisfied: "I want to wear the same clothes as you."

"It's cold outside, you can't stand it."

After saying that, Ying Huan opened the closet and took out a turtleneck sweater, shaking it at Xin Tang, "I want to change it too, I only wear formal ones for work."

Although Ying Huan didn't wear a sweater, just a black turtleneck sweater and a camel coat, but standing with Xin Tang, the aura was extraordinarily harmonious.

Only then was Xin Tang reluctantly satisfied, "Alright then."

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. This is true. Ying Huan in a suit always gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression. Occasionally changing into casual clothes, the gentleness also has a charming charm.

Xin Tang happily took Ying Huan's arm, "Let's go."

Ying Huan took the scarf and wrapped Xintang tightly, and then replied, "Well, let's go."

As the two walked out, Xin Tang asked excitedly, "What shall we eat?"

"I haven't decided yet, what does Tangtang want to eat?"

"I don't know, I don't even remember any delicious food around here."

"Let's go eat shabu shabu. There is a copper pot shabu shabu in Wanyue Plaza that you like very much. It is also very warm to eat now."

"Okay!"

Wanyue Plaza sounds familiar. After thinking for a while, Xin Tang finally remembered where he heard it:

"Is Wanyue Plaza the supermarket we went to before?"

"Yes, does Tangtang want to visit the supermarket?"

"Yeah." Xin Tang nodded, "Let's make dumplings. I watched a video of making dumplings today, and I think it's quite simple. Besides, after making dumplings, you can eat them right after steaming them in the morning."

"Is it for me?"

"I want to eat it myself."

"Okay, after dinner we'll go to the supermarket and buy ingredients to make dumplings..."

……

The two chatted one after another, and the half-hour journey seemed to have arrived in a short time.

Parking the car in the lower parking lot, Ying Huan took Xin Tang directly to the fourth floor by taking the direct elevator.

As soon as the elevator arrived, the door was slowly opened, and a strong smell of shabu-shabu wafted into his nostrils. Xin Tang looked forward to this "previously favorite shop" more and more.

Ying Huan took Xin Tang into a quaint shop not far away and asked for a private room.

If there is a problem, it is that the attitude of the waiter is a bit strange, and he always looks at their interlocking hands with a look of hesitation.

Xin Tang was a little embarrassed at first, but soon felt that he and Ying Huan were married and had a legal certificate to work. The problem should be with this kind of fussy waiter, not him!

Ying Huan probably didn't like the waiter's attitude very much either. After entering the box, he asked the person to go out and wait as long as he ordered a menu.

"Okay sir, please call me if you need anything."

During the whole process, he didn't look at Xin Tang.

Xin Tang: "..."

Xin Tang asked depressedly: "Do I look like a transparent person? They can only see you and interact with you."

"Aren't you happy?" Ying Huan half-jokingly said while unbuttoning Xin Tang's scarf, "It's covered by my halo."

"No, it's good that you can cover me, and I'm not very good at dealing with strangers."

It's just that the feeling of being ignored is a bit uncomfortable after all.

Ying Huan patted Xintang's head reassuringly, "It's okay, they don't look at you, but I only have eyes for you, so it's even."

Xin Tang couldn't hold back, and laughed, "Well, what you said makes sense."

No matter how strong Ying Huan's aura is, it's not his?

Only then did the two of them open the menu and looked at it carefully. Apart from the must-order thin sliced ​​mutton, Xin Tang added a few more dishes based on their appetite, and told Ying Huan not to order.

Money can't be wasted casually, especially the waiter here has ignored him!

The soup pot was brought up and started to cook, and the bottom ingredients were also brought up. Xin Tang remembered that Ying Huan said that he didn't like onion, ginger and garlic, but he didn't know if it was because the taste changed after amnesia. Fragrant, stretched out a sinful hand.

Ying Huan was obviously also adjusting his ingredients, but he discovered Xin Tang's plan immediately and stopped him, "You don't eat onions, ginger, and garlic."

"But I smell minced garlic and I want to try it. What if the taste changes after I lose my memory?"

"If you really want to try, you can try shallots, ginger, garlic, or forget it."

"Why? It smells so good to me."

Because of external obstacles, what was originally "smells good" suddenly became "smells good".

"Because you are allergic to garlic."

"what?"

Xin Tang was a little disappointed, and Ying Huan continued to add slowly: "If you touch it a little, the respiratory tract will become red and swollen, and if it is serious, you may even suffocate."

Xin Tang: "..."

Ying Huan asked again: "Is it still fragrant?"

Xin Tang: "It's so choking." Humph.

Not long after, the dishes were served one after another, but Ying Huan still left no one in the box.

Although you may not be able to control the temperature of hot dishes by yourself, you are more comfortable, and you can chat all over the world without any scruples.

Moreover, the soup base here is very fresh, even if the heat is not controlled properly, the hot dishes will not be unpalatable. The few dishes I ordered, two people ate a lot.

Overall, Xin Tang was quite satisfied with the meal.

When I went out, the waiter was still guarding the door.

He glanced at the situation in the room and asked, "Sir, do you need to pack the rest?"

Xin Tang: "..."

He couldn't understand, what was there to pack with just a few slices of potatoes?

Ying Huan also seemed a little speechless, but his good upbringing allowed him to answer without changing his expression, "No."

"Okay, please pay here."

Following the direction pointed by the waiter to the cashier, even weirder things happened.

When the cashier swiped the card, Xin Tang took a look at the receipt and found that it said the number of diners: 1 person.

1 person?So who is not human between him and Ying Huan?

Xin Tang poked Ying Huan with his elbow, and after he looked over, he pointed to the small ticket and asked in a low voice, "It says that the number of diners is 1, is there a mistake?"

"Because I'm a distinguished VIP user?" Ying Huan answered Xin Tang's question half-jokingly, but her eyes fell on the cashier, as if she was waiting for her answer.

The cashier handed back the black card with both hands, "Yes, dear guest, this is your card, please keep it."

Xin Tang still felt a little strange, but accepted the statement.

After leaving the copper pot shop, the two took the elevator to the supermarket on the first floor, passing by a milk tea shop, Xin Tang stopped.

Xin Tang looked greedily at the crowded milk tea shop not far away, and suggested, "Let's go buy a cup of milk tea."

When he watched the video, he heard that milk tea is a must-have drink for young people nowadays. He is only 28 years old, so he can barely be counted among young people... right?

"Let's go, it just so happens that this is the one you used to like to drink." Ying Huan pulled Xin Tang and walked inside.

"I used to really like drinking milk tea."

Xin Tang couldn't help but frowned, thinking that he really still likes young people.

"Well, do you want me to give you something you used to order?"

"Okay."

With that said, they had already walked into the milk tea shop, and Ying Huan took the order with ease: "Two cups of hot soy milk Jade Kirin, a cup of three-point sugar, and a cup of whole sugar."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The cashier quickly handed the printed order number to Ying Huan.

Xin Tang took a look, "There are still 6 cups ahead, let's sit for a while."

"it is good."

Just as Ying Huan agreed, the cashier suddenly raised her head, her reddish face was still a little dazed, but when she saw that Ying Huan had left the order counter, she touched her neck in doubt, then lowered her head and continued to be her. It's my own business.

Xin Tang frowned, always felt that this person took what Ying Huan said to him just now as if Ying Huan was talking to her, and he said a lot of feelings just now, and the cashier selectively heard Ying Huan's "um" Character.

Dude, how thoroughly ignored today.

Forget it, get used to it.

It's better than being stared at by my aunt like I went to the supermarket last time.

Xin Tang was also depressed for a second or two, and soon regained her mentality, and asked Ying Huan, "Is the whole sugar mine?"

In fact, he just asked casually, just wanting a definite answer, after all, as far as their... all aspects are concerned, he will be the one who drinks the whole candy.

However, Ying Huan's answer was quite unexpected: "The three-point candy is yours."