We’re All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

Chapter 6: sumptuous dinner

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In the novel "Me and My Ten Ex-Fiancées", Yan Jingxi's setting is to be a warm male president who always maintains a tolerant attitude towards the protagonist. Even his bad temper has subsided, in short, he is set like this.

Yuan Zhan has seen the game author's option to get the votes by the Raiders before the game No, he is a warm man, tolerant of the protagonist, cherishes the male protagonist, and everyone likes him.

Therefore, the cooking skills must have been lit up, Yuan Zhan knew when he asked casually.

Yan Jingxi wanted to lose his temper, but Yuan Zhan hooked his lips indifferently to remind him: "You promised at noon, one month."

Yan Jingxi: "..." It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Supermarkets are no strangers to both of them. Yuan Zhan mostly went there to buy instant noodles and daily necessities. He lived alone. Except for those that could be purchased online, all the other temporary supplies were in the supermarket.

As for Yan Jingxi in the book, he went to the supermarket for two purposes. One was to accompany Bai Yueguang, who moved out from the Bai family, to go shopping. The other was to buy some raw food for Bai Yueguang to cook in the vegetable and fruit section of the supermarket. It's definitely not an exaggeration to be a warm man. He has a lot of time to manage, and he still takes time to cook for Bai Yueguang, because he is afraid that he will not be full or that he will starve himself to death.

Not stupid but true love.

Yuan Zhan doesn't care whether Yan Jingxi is comfortable or not. He only cares about his own comfort. The soul of the original owner who has not been rested is comfortable. As long as he does not follow the other side, he is comfortable everywhere.

Where there are the most people in the supermarket is naturally the living area.

After entering the supermarket, Yuan Zhan said to Yan Jingxi, "Auntie won't prepare our dinner tonight. Let's see what dishes we have tonight."

Yan Jingxi was full of icy aura: "You asked me to buy food and want me to cook after I go back?"

Yuan Zhan boldly asked him: "What's wrong with letting you cook a meal for me? Haven't you eaten what I made? Or you don't want to." Who has lost his temper!

Yan Jingxi stopped talking, turned around to push the shopping cart, and endured calm for a while. He knew that Yuan Zhan was forced by himself to file for divorce, a fair and reasonable transaction.

At this time, the crowd in the supermarket has begun to increase. The aunt will take her grandson to the supermarket to cool off. The office workers also buy some dishes and go home to cook after get off work. Some dishes are still discounted. Squeeze together.

Yan Jingxi rolled up his sleeves and threw them into the shopping cart casually. He didn't plan to choose carefully. Of course, he couldn't choose anyone else, and most of the dishes had to be robbed.

It has been forty minutes after shopping, and it is an hour after returning to the deserted villa.

Yan Jingxi didn't mean to take the shopping bag at all, and of course Yuan Zhan didn't either.

The two looked at each other, Yuan Zhan turned around and entered the door, leaving Yan Jingxi standing there.

The driver couldn't see it, and hurriedly helped to carry things.

Yan Jingxi quickly picked up two large vegetables and fruits, suppressed his anger, and said, "Go off work."

The driver slipped away quickly.

The house is cleaned every day, not messy, but not popular.

Yan Jingxi consciously took the two shopping bags directly into the kitchen and sorted them.

Next, he should start cooking.

Yuan Zhan was about to go upstairs after changing his shoes, but was stopped by Yan Jingxi who came out of the kitchen.

Yan Jingxi: "Yuan Zhanqi, don't you plan to cook with me?"

Yuan Zhan looked at him for two seconds: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of hitting people. You didn't hit me when I was cooking. Call me when I'm done, and I'll go take a shower."

Yan Jingxi: "..." He thought that Yuan Zhanqi wanted to experience the intimacy of cooking with her husband.

Yuan Zhan is not Yuan Zhanqi. His original intention was to let Yan Jingxi experience the mood of the original owner cooking alone at that time. He was too lazy to owe it to him.

Gritting his teeth, Yan Jingxi still decided to dig out the rice to cook, thinking that if he cooked for Xiaoguang, the other party would stand by and encourage him to help him peel a garlic, a green onion, and a fruit.

It takes more than two hours to cook a thoughtful meal, but it only takes one hour to cook a so-so meal that can be eaten. When Yuan Zhanqi took a shower and dried his hair, Yan Jingxi was about to ask him to eat.

Three dishes were fried and a soup was rolled.

Simple.

Yuan Zhan is not a picky eater, and Yuan Zhanqi is not a picky eater either.

However, for today's meal, Yuan Zhan has already thought about how to put chopsticks in his arms.

The meal was dressed by Yuan Zhan, Yan Jingxi had already taken off his apron, and the two sat down face to face.

Yuan Zhan picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

After taking the first bite, Yuan Zhan stopped moving.

Yan Jingxi's level of cooking is comparable to that of a star-rated hotel chef

It's all nonsense, it's obviously the level of home cooking, and it's not as exaggerated as the description in the novel.

Yuan Zhan put down his chopsticks and said mercilessly: "It's unpalatable, you just perfunctory me like that?"

Yan Jingxi also put down his chopsticks: "If you like it or not, I will cook it." He turned upstairs and decided to seek Xiaoguang's comfort. Yuan Zhanqi really didn't know what to do!

Before Yan Jingxi took two meters, Yuan Zhan, who had been brewing for two seconds, waved his hand and swept a table of food to the ground, making a loud bang, and the ground was full of soup.

There was silence in the house, Yan Jingxi suddenly clenched his head and turned around.

I saw Yuan Zhanqi, who swept a table of food to the ground, looked at him calmly.

Yan Jingxi squeezed his head: "Yuan Zhanqi, what are you doing crazy!"

Yuan Zhan said, "I'm crazy? No, I didn't. Do you feel sorry for the dinner that took an hour to make?"

"How many times have I cooked for you, have you ever recalled how you treated me? You dislike my cooking, the rice is too hard, and the dishes are not good-looking, I'm just commenting on you today. Just returning it to you, you can’t stand it with just one sentence. Have you ever thought about me? One year, two years, three years? But it was abandoned by you, what did I say!"

In just one day, Yuan Zhan fired at Yan Jingxi three times. After shouting this sentence, he closed his eyes, got up and rushed upstairs.

Made two big moves today.

One is preemption.

The second is to use the way of others to treat their bodies.

How's the effect? Yan Jingxi knew that he was very successful when he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

However, after returning to the room, Yuan Zhan, who had not eaten anything all afternoon, was grumbling in his stomach.

He lives in the master bedroom, and the small living room outside has a refrigerator.

Opened the refrigerator, there was wine, cola, and half a pack of pork jerky. It was taken by his aunt when he was playing on the computer two days ago. He threw it in the refrigerator before he finished eating. I didn't expect to rely on it to survive A long night to fill your stomach.

When Yuan Zhan turned on the computer while nibbling on pork breast and started to try the most popular game in the world, Yan Jingxi, who was left in the living room, was staring at the soup and water on the floor of the restaurant. Garbage shovels, mops, buckets and other objects clean up debris and vegetables on the ground.

After it was over, Yan Jingxi sat in the hall staring at the TV that didn't know what was on, and didn't even reply to Bai Yueguang's WeChat message.

Yan Jingxi was touched by the words Yuan Zhan shouted out tonight, and he was reflecting.

Yuan Zhanqi was not like this before.

He doesn't speak loudly, he always walks behind him and greets him with humiliation. As long as he has a cold face, he will look like he is in a huff, and if he is more aggressive, his eyes will be red and the golden beans will fall, and he will cry a lot, Yan Jingxi It will be annoying. Over time, when he sees Yuan Zhanqi, he will be bored in all kinds of ways, and he will not have the patience to deal with it anymore.

By the time the law firm signed the association letter, they had not seen each other for nearly two months.

When we meet again, Yuan Zhanqi no longer greets him with sympathy, nor does he have the bitter face of compromising.

Yan Jingxi felt his change in just one day.

He was quiet and thoughtful, indeed reflecting on his own practice.

In order to get the divorce agreement signed, he should pay more attention.

Whoever made Yuan Zhanqi like him, liking him is a mistake.

I once thought about what Yuan Zhanqi likes about him. As long as he says it, he will change it.

After all, Yan Jingxi only spent ten minutes thinking about his affairs with Yuan Zhanqi, and then he threw himself into work, and then chatted with Bai Yueguang on WeChat.

He didn't eat much for dinner, and it was enough to warm himself a glass of milk. He took a look at the master bedroom before going to bed.

After three years of marriage, the two have hardly ever slept in the same bed.

Thinking of this, Yan Jingxi didn't pay much attention to chatting with Bai Yueguang when he returned to the second bedroom.

Yuan Zhanqi is so angry, can she still sleep

Of course, Yuan Zhan next door was able to sleep, and he slept very soundly. In his sleep, he dreamed that the original owner praised him for his good work. The original owner said that he really didn't dare to get angry with Yan Jingxi. Fear of being angry.

Later, the original owner did not know what to think of.

Yuan Zhan had a good night's sleep.

In the early morning, Yuan Zhan woke up hungry.

After washing up and going downstairs, I immediately walked towards the kitchen. I smelled the smell of breakfast. I quickly took a bun from the table and took two bites.

The taste is good, it should be steamed by my aunt.

That's right, Yuan Zhan saw his aunt come out of the kitchen with two bowls of minced meat porridge.

I hope Yan Jingxi will change his attitude immediately, Yuan Zhan has not thought that losing his temper will have that effect.

The aunt whispered to him, "Mr. Yan just went out for a run. Do you want to wait for him to have breakfast together?"

Yuan Zhan said, "No." He was dying of starvation.

Unfortunately, their conversation was overheard by Yan Jingxi who had just entered the room: "..."

I originally wanted to go directly to the restaurant, but abruptly turned around and went upstairs to take a shower.

When Yan Jingxi came down again, Yuan Zhan finished his meal and prepared to leave for the company.

Before leaving, Yuan Zhan glanced at Yan Jingxi and said, "Don't forget dinner."

Yan Jingxi thought of the way he was furious last night, and neither agreed nor refused.

Seeing the other party leave without looking back, Yan Jingxi had an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

When the car disappeared at the door, I saw my aunt looking at him with a smile: "Mr. Yan, I saw a big bag of kitchen garbage at the door this morning. My husband must have cooked you a great dinner last night."

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.