Chapter 383 I Don't Mind Keeping The Door For You

  Shi Su tidyed up all the things he bought, and then put the dishes that needed to be washed on the cupboard.

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

  Cut the carrots into shreds, wanting to make a light and oil-free but delicious side dish that I learned with Aunt Qin before, and then turn around to wash the potatoes and peel the potatoes.

   was cutting, and suddenly a potato next to her was accidentally touched when she turned around, and it fell directly to the ground.

   When Su was peeling his hands and squatting down to pick it up, he suddenly saw that Jing Jihan had come here without knowing when he left the study.

When the man saw the potato rolling under his feet, he bent down and picked it up. When Shi Su saw him, he seemed to tremble with pain, and he almost couldn't stand still. He quietly didn't make a sound. After picking it up, he straightened up slowly. The potato returned to her original position.

   "After running around for a day, dinner can be simpler." He glanced at the ingredients she prepared at hand, and at the egg on the side: "Noodles are fine too."

  Shisu followed his gaze and glanced at the direction of the egg.

  I remembered that he had a soft spot for the simple egg noodles that she had made before.

She didn’t say much, she just picked up another potato and continued to cut it. Then she said, “It’s just two simple dishes, and it’s not very complicated. If I don’t come, I’ll forget it, but since I’ve come, it’s not so. I'm very willing...but I can't take care of it too perfunctorily."

  Jing Jihan glanced at her, smiling but not smiling: "How reluctant is it?"

Shisu peeled the potato skins vigorously in 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 Yang Chunshui. , Now I am here to make dinner for you. I suspect that if a paparazzi takes pictures of me in the supermarket today, what content will be fabricated."

   After finishing speaking, she turned around with the potato, unexpectedly Jing Jihan walked without a sound, and did not pay attention when she had already stood behind her.

   almost hit his chin, Shi Su quickly took a step back, only to hear the man say above her head: "Untrue fabricated remarks are fabricated. What are the untrue stories fabricated for yourself?"

  "……"

  The next moment, Shi Su turned on his side and turned on the faucet to continue washing the potatoes that he had just shaved, as if he hadn't heard him.

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

  Like a...

  Supervisor.

  Shi Su suddenly turned around and glared at him, "I won't poison the food, do I need to stand here and watch me cooking?"

  The next moment, the man behind him slowly picked up a bag of newly bought white sugar that she had just opened, and asked her, "What did you buy?"

   "Seasoning, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc., you don't have anything in your house now, I can't boil the air."

"this is?"

   "Salt."

  The man didn’t speak any more, he just looked at the so-called “salt” on the plate next to him with a smile.

   Shisu noticed something strange, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the bag in his hand, and after reading the words below: "..."

  She quickly put the white sugar aside, coughed and said, "What? I was wrong just now. I learned a new dish before. It's that...sugar and carrots mixed with sugar..."

   "So there will be a sugar-fried potatoes later? Am I going to have a full sugar feast tonight?"

  "……"

"Anyway, you can't starve to death! Aren't you busy in the study? I didn't influence your work, don't influence me to cook!" Shisu didn't realize what he was thinking about just now, how could this happen? This kind of unreasonable mistake, the embarrassment on his face seemed to be burning at this moment, and he raised his hand cruelly to push him: "Get out, get out!"

  The man turned pale, and his muscles were tense for a moment. Shi Su quickly retracted his hand, realizing how hard he had just pushed.

  It has only been three days since the accident at the Zijinhua Hotel. His wound hasn't healed very well, and he will see bleeding again at any time. In addition, he just flew back from Hong Kong today and did not rest well.

  Jing Jihan can't hold back such a toss even with an iron body.

  What's more, when she got up with her temper just now, she didn't make the move either lightly or severely.

  Shi Su knew that he was too much, but did not say an apology, but retracted his hand, coughed, and said, "I'm going to buy salt."

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

  After buying salt from the nearest convenience store downstairs, Jing Jihan seemed to be about to go to the bathroom when she came in. She subconsciously asked, "Do you need my help?"

The man turned sideways to look at her, his dark eyes had a plain and lazy look, but his eyes seemed to hide some kind of incomprehensible but particularly attractive vortex, which made Shi Su instinctive. Want to avoid.

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

  Jing Jihan didn't answer, and went into the bathroom. Before closing the door, she noticed that her sight followed.

Originally, Su was worried that his wound was hurt by her just now. Now he needs her help to go to the bathroom, but the man glanced at her suddenly: "If you want to see it, just say it, I don’t mind keeping it for you. Gate."

  After that, the man actually went in without closing the door.

"Who wants to see? The ghost wants to see, I'm not a voyeur!" Shisu's mouth twitched, and he hurried over to shut the door for him, turned around and propped his mouth and tried to keep himself from getting angry, smile, and remember smile.

  She was about to go back to the kitchen, when she heard the man in it seemed to laugh.

   When Su Lima speeded up his pace and rushed into the kitchen, by the way, he brought in the salt he had just bought back.

  Really, how can she still treat sugar as salt inexplicably, this kind of low-level mistake, is she premature dementia or something?

The carrots just now shouldn’t be eaten, and there are not many ingredients that I bought back. Shisu simply took out the eggs that had just been named by Jingda’s BOSS, and simply made a beef and potato soup and egg noodles. I made one for myself, after all, she didn't eat much of the flight meal at noon, and she was hungry now.

Jing Jihan was in Hong Kong two days ago. Because of the anesthetic force, although the wound was not big, the wound was very deep after all. He had repeated fever twice in the hospital, although it seemed that there was no problem. , But my appetite is not very good, I only eat regularly to maintain my strength.

  He has a rare appetite today.

  (End of this chapter)