An Jinze said: "You are not in good health, so you need to rest more, leave the kitchen to Madam Zhang to do it."
Zuo Qingxuan looked at him tenderly with beautiful eyes, "I want to cook for you by myself."
An Jinze's eyes flickered, "Qingxuan, I--"
The woman said softly, "Don't get me wrong, I just have nothing to do, I'll go see the fish soup first."
Zuo Qingxuan got up and left.
At the moment of turning around, the tenderness on his face disappeared cleanly.
She turned off the fire and leaned against the cupboard.
Zuo Qingxuan's mentality has been very good since she was a child. Even if her parents pass away, she can calmly think about handling affairs.
And now, the pressure of the whole body is bored.
The image of a goddess of kindness that she finally erected in China was destroyed by Mo Luan.
Work has also been affected.
But she can't show these things in front of An Jinze.
She wants to be his empathetic, independent and self-reliant wife.
Comfort him and enlighten him when he is upset.
but--
Zuo Qingxuan took a deep breath, he had never seen her contribution to him.
Although the two get along closely and harmoniously, he still excludes her until now.
He never regarded her as his wife, and always reminded her that the two were fake marriages.
Wait for it to run out, then throw it away.
Zuo Qingxuan grabbed the clothes on her chest in pain.
She thought that he would love her for a long time, and after he got used to her, he couldn't do without her.
However, her heart is also flesh and blood, and it will hurt.
At this time, the WeChat video bell rang.
Zuo Qingxuan sorted out his emotions, took out his mobile phone and tapped the screen to connect.
"Hi, Qingxuan, long time no see."
A pretty girl with smoky gray hair appeared on the screen.
"Ah, why are you wearing an apron, you cook in the kitchen? God, the smell of oily smoke is too strong, it will affect the skin and temperament."
Zuo Qingxuan smiled, "Jinze is very hard at work, and I am relatively free during this period, so I want to cook him some meals by myself."
"Mr. An is so happy to have a wife like you."
The girl on the opposite side propped her chin with her right hand. She was lying on the bed and streaming videos.
"But when I talk to you, a man can't get used to it, otherwise he will think that these are what you should do, and you will not see your hard work."
Zuo Qingxuan's eyes moved slightly, seeming a little dazed.
"This is what my Owen told me~"
Zuo Qingxuan narrowed her eyes and looked at the girl in the video and asked, "Yafei, do you have anyone you like?"
Gao Yafei curled her hair shyly, "...Yes."
"Is it Irving?"
"Owen is my brother."
The girl pursed her lips and muttered, "Although he never let me call him brother, who is rare."
Zuo Qingxuan smiled, "Owen treats you very well, don't worry about these little things, he made you a new necklace? This gem is worth a lot of money."
Gao Yafei picked up the ruby on her neck and showed off happily, "He made it by himself, and he bought the gems from Manzhu Xiaozhou at a high price."
Zuo Qingxuan laughed, and suddenly said, "Is Irving interesting to you?"
"impossible."
Gao Yafei said, "He is good to me for a reason, but it is definitely not the reason."
There are things she doesn't want to tell outsiders to know.
Every time I think of it, I feel very depressed and uncomfortable, and I feel even more unscrupulous in front of Owen.
Fortunately, he was never angry, nor did he attack her.
Knowing that she was deliberate, and indulging her very much, she showed no less love for her.
But the more so, the more angry she became.
Because she knew that he made atonement on her.