007 wash your hands and make soup

Wen's mother took down a car in the house, and then obediently closed her voice. She also spoke kindly to Wen Shao'an, and almost staged a deep mother-daughter affection.

Qin Mingrui was not here, and Wen Shaoping had rushed to work. Wen's mother had no intention of to toss around lunch. Wen Shao'an's plan to stay for a meal and then deepen her understanding of them had to be cancelled. After finding something beneficial to Wen Shao'an in the room, she also left.

However, it was obviously an irrational choice to return to the Qin family. After hesitating for a while on the roadside, Wen Shao'an still raised his hand and waved a taxi.

Since you have decided to start again as Wen Shao'an, it's time to say goodbye to Su Yiqing in the past.

However, it is obvious that going to the tomb to worship is not what she should do as a newlywed. All she can do is to wander downstairs where she used to live.

She has no relatives, no close friends, and only agent Zhao Lilili has the deepest intersection. Although Lily knows her best, it is only based on interests. Sometimes she is thinking that since she is also a woman, she can also become a friend and a best friend. Unfortunately, Lily said clearly that she and she will always be an agent and an artist, and there can't be another layer. She knew that she wanted to make her work smoother and would not give her any chance to excuse anything, but her heart would still be cold.

Even if Su Yiqing smiles more brightly and lives in front of people, she is just a poor person who has no one to love or even have a friend who talks about things.

Although Wen Shao'an is not much better than her, she at least has a complete family that is still alive and a mother-in-law who needs to stay for a short time.

Since you can live again, you have to live well, don't you?

With a sigh, Wen Shao'an firmly turned around and left.

Fortunately, she still has a place to go, because she went out without makeup and wore black-framed glasses as a cover. After returning to Meiting Beiyuan, where Wen Shao'an used to live, she entered a nearby supermarket.

She has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and the only remarkable thing is that her cooking skills when she is idle are more and more able to compare with the chef.

And even if Wen Shao'an can't cook, he can't always eat out, so the kitchen in that small house has everything, and he hasn't opened fire these days.

But unexpectedly, when she was starting to prepare lunch, Qin Mingrui's call rang.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Where are you?"

Wen Shao'an moved his hand and naturally replied, "At home."

Home... For her, this is Wen Shao'an's real home.

"Wen family?" Qin Mingrui doubted again.

"No, my own home, ah... it's where I used to live." Wen Shao'an had to stop the action on his hand. Sure enough, it was wrong to do two purposes.

Qin Mingrui was quiet for a while, and immediately his familiar voice said, "I'll go there."

"Hmm?" Wen Shao'an was stunned and wanted to say anything more, but found that the phone had been hung up, and there was only a busy sound in his ear.

Is he coming? Why? Didn't you say that you will be busy all day today?

Wen Shao'an frowned, but after putting down his mobile phone, he involuntarily increased the weight to two parts, and then continued to do it.

Qin Mingrui came quickly. When he rang the doorbell, Wen Shao'an just put the broken broccoli into a pot that had already boiled water. After adjusting it to medium heat, she slowly wiped her hands and came to the door to open the door.

As soon as Wen Shao'an arrived at this small house, he went to the wardrobe to pick a comfortable home clothes and put them on, so that after raising his eyes and seeing her, Qin Mingrui couldn't help but be stunned.

Presumably, he has been here before. Wen Shao'an opened the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of ready-made men's slippers from it: "The dishes are still in the pot. You can do whatever you want."

After saying that, she turned around and went into the kitchen. Although she made broccoli into the simplest way to cook broccoli with oyster sauce, she was always used to keeping the dishes out of the kitchen on time. The better her cooking skills are, the more picky her mouth is.

It's just that she likes light food. Qin Mingrui didn't say in advance that the ingredients she bought are limited, so she can only make three vegetarian dishes and one soup. I don't know if he will give him a bite of face.

A broccoli with oyster sauce, a mushroom cabbage, a home-cooked tofu, and a pot of papaya pig's trotter soup.

Qin Mingrui looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table, and a trace of complex emotion flashed on his face. He immediately looked up at Wen Shao'an, who was placing bowls and chopsticks: "I remember you never cook."

Wen Shao'an had already said something, and now he answered with a smile, "It's just some simple home-cooked dishes. I didn't have time before, but now I suddenly think of it and I want to do it."

However, Qin Mingrui's understanding of her was really thin. She was a little speechless in this way, so she had to open her chair and sit down: "I hope I can enter."

Wen Shao'an had already passed the age of being angered after three or two sentences. After listening to it, he just put the rice bowl with a smile, then sat down and filled a bowl of soup for himself and asked, "Do you want to eat soup or eat?"

Qin Mingrui handed her the bowl without any hesitation: "Soup."

A good meal.

Wen Shao'an was very pleased that his cooking skills did not retreat, but he had the habit of restraint. He only drank a bowl of soup and ate a small bowl of rice.

Qin Mingrui was surprised that this was not delicious but absolutely refreshing and delicious home-cooked dishes. Unconsciously, he drank two bowls of soup and ate two bowls of rice, eliminating most of the small dishes.

Wash the dishes and chopsticks and wipe the table. Because dinner was probably still going back to Qin's house, Wen Shao'an poured out all the leftovers and cleaned up the kitchen before taking off the apron.

Qin Mingrui is sitting on the sofa in the living room and watching the news.

Wen Shao'an ignored him and took his clothes to the bathroom. She has a slight cleanliness fetish and has to take a shower every time she goes to the kitchen.

It's not that she is unsuspecting of Qin Mingrui, and even has a little ** meaning. But she knew that since he could say that he was not interested in her, he must be able to do it. Not because of understanding, but because of intuition.

Thinking of this, Wen Shao'an couldn't help laughing. It was she who could safely face a person who didn't love her but would be a good man. If it were the original Wen Shao'an, I'm afraid that she would not die and would not compromise like this, but would make no good end, right?

And if Wen Shao'an hadn't been too impulsive, she wouldn't have had this opportunity to be reborn.

For a moment, she really didn't know whether to congratulate herself or not to be peaceful.

That's enough, if life can really be seen through the cause and effect of right and wrong, then there won't be so many crazy men and women.

It was an hour after she came out of the bathroom.

Just as soon as she wanted to go back to her room directly, Wen Shao'an was shocked by the figure she glanced at casually: "Why are you still there? The company is not busy?"

Qin Mingrui turned his head and saw Wen Shao'an, who was wearing long hair casually, wearing loose pajamas and a little moisture on his face. After a while, an inexplicable smile appeared: "My father gave me a big holiday and said that the honeymoon could be saved, but the matter of returning to the door was not be thoughtful. I just didn't expect that I would leave with my front foot, and you followed my back foot.

Wen Shao'an frowned: "Then you have no place to go?"

"What?" Qin Mingrui raised his eyebrows: "Are you driving people away?"

"Don't dare..." Wen Shao'an let go of his eyebrows: "Then you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, she stepped into the room a few steps and closed the door rudely. Forget it, as long as he is willing to stay with him. Anyway, they have already drawn a good relationship.

He doesn't cross the thunder pool, and she keeps her duty.

Qin Mingrui stayed until 5:00 p.m. He watched TV in the living room, and she read in the room without interfering with each other.

However, after answering a phone call, Qin Mingrui still got up and knocked on the door in front of the bedroom.

Wen Shao'an happened to find a notebook similar to a diary, which recorded the events of the previous two years. After hearing the knock on the door, he put the notebook in his bag and then went forward to open the door.

"I have something to go first." Qin Mingrui frowned and then said, "Well, you can stay at home or go shopping, but if you want to inform me to pick you up before 10 p.m., we must go home together."

Wen Shao'an nodded cooperatively: "Okay."

Qin Mingrui was about to turn around and walk. Immediately, he took out his wallet from his arms and pulled out a credit card and handed it to her: "Last time, it was a subsidiary card, and the amount is not high. This is specially for you to get an unlimited card. Just use this one in the future."

Wen Shao'an silently took it: "That one?"

"You keep it, too." Qin Mingrui put away his wallet, then went to the door to change his shoes and hurried away.

She didn't feel anything before he left. As soon as he left, she felt that the small house seemed to be more deserted.

Wen Shao'an looked at the card in his hand and did buy something.

Because of her age, there is always a gap between her and Wen Shao'an's taste. Even if the Qin family's house is full of clothes, she can't pick out a few satisfactory clothes, so she still has to choose some that she is willing to wear instead.

But you can't find a colleague to go shopping, and you are afraid of being exposed. Wen Shao'an has to find Xiaoke again who is also waiting for her to come back to work.

Still plain, her hair was straightened and worn casually, put on a long sweater beige coat leggings/pants snow boots, and then collapsed a big bag full of youth and not a brand. Wen Shao'an went out like this.

After seeing her, Xiaoke immediately jumped out four words: "The girl next door!"

Wen Shao'an smiled and took Xiaoke's arm: "Let's go."

The weather in March is still slightly cold, but this kind of weather gives girls the opportunity to dress in various styles. Some are afraid of the cold and wrapped in a doll, some are not afraid of the cold and cool like spring, and some are dressed in a regular manner like Wen Shao'an.

But that's the difference, proclaiming their youth to everyone.

Young... Isn't 22-year-old Shaohua still very young?

Wen Shao'an didn't pick up clothes, and he didn't even bother to try them. He just waved his hand and swiped his card. It's not that she is too casual, but her figure is really standard, and at least she has been rolling in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and she knows more or less about the fashion industry. As long as she chooses the right size, she can know that those clothes are absolutely suitable without trying.

He went to pick out a dress worn at the family banquet, and Wen Shao'an sent Xiaoke to take a taxi away, and then called Qin Mingrui to come over.

One day passes like this, and the day after tomorrow is the weekend. It's time to cheer up and think about the family banquet.