Fang Qinyang blocked the door for a long time without moving. Suspicion gradually appeared in Zhou Li's eyes, "She's not here?"
Fang Qinyang: "...here, in the bedroom upstairs."
Zhou Li had such a strong aura that when he saw him like this, Fang Qinyang unconsciously gave way to him.
Then she saw Zhou Li go to the shoe cabinet, take out a pair of men's slippers and put them on upstairs, as if he had returned to his own home.
Jiang Mingzhu heard the sound of opening the door and thought it was Fang Qinyang coming back. She turned around and was about to talk to her, but she saw Zhou Li's face.
She was stunned for a moment, her eyes a little dazed at that moment.
Zhou Li frowned because of the scene in the bedroom and Jiang Mingzhu's condition.
The wooden floor was covered with cotton wool and cloth, and it was a mess. There was also a pair of sharp scissors lying on it. Jiang Mingzhu's hair was messy, her eyes were red and swollen, there were blood marks on her legs, and her arms were bruised and bruised. .
Zhou Li walked to the bed and looked down at her, with complex emotions surging in his deep eyes.
Jiang Mingzhu raised her neck and looked at him, "Did you buy the milk tea for me? Have you read my WeChat messages?"
Her speaking voice was different from usual, very hoarse, as if her throat was broken.
Zhou Li put the milk tea bag on the bedside table, and Jiang Mingzhu couldn't wait to open it.
"It's still my favorite crispy taro paste!" She said like a child who has eaten candy. "Thank you, brother. Brother is so kind to me."
She smiled now, but her eyes were swollen and she looked a little unnatural.
Zhou Li: "Why are you crying?"
Jiang Mingzhu's hand holding the milk tea froze in mid-air, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and her head hung down.
Zhou Li sat by the bed and held her shoulders, "I ask why you are crying."
Jiang Mingzhu: "I told you on WeChat."
Zhou Li immediately remembered the news screenshot Jiang Mingzhu sent him.
In the afternoon, Jin Rou announced through the media that the Zhou family had personally organized a birthday party for Zhan Yubai, which caused a lot of discussion and overwhelming news.
When Jiang Mingzhu sent the message, Zhou Li knew that she would be "jealous", but he didn't expect that the reaction would be so strong.
Zhou Li's eyes became more complicated, staring at her closely.
Jiang Mingzhu buried her head in his arms, her voice trembling, "You are getting married soon, right?"
Zhou Li didn't answer.
Jiang Mingzhu: "I'm so jealous of her. Why can she marry you, but I can only be a shady sleeping partner?"
Her words were aggrieved and exciting, with strong emotions that were difficult to calm down, as if her beloved man had been taken away.
Zhou Li's expression became more complicated.
Jiang Mingzhu hugged his waist tightly, "Can't I compare to her? You obviously enjoyed it when you had sex with me..."
Zhou Li raised his hand and touched the back of her head. Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Mingzhu knew that this action was comforting.
It's not easy to let him do this.
Men essentially like women to show weakness. Now that he has seen such an embarrassing side, she should take it back.
"Can you hold me?" She nestled in his arms and acted coquettishly.
A few seconds after making the request, an extra arm appeared on the waist. Jiang Mingzhu sniffed and asked, "When will you get married?"
Zhou Li: "This birthday party has nothing to do with the wedding."
Jiang Mingzhu: "The Zhou family has already held a birthday party for her, will marriage be far away?"
Zhou Li: "..."
Jiang Mingzhu: "If I go to her birthday party and tell everyone that we had sex, will your relationship be over?"
Zhou Li's voice suddenly became stern: "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Mingzhu: "Or...can I kill her? If she dies, you will be mine alone."
She said such vicious words, but her head kept rubbing on his chest, like a little kitten, the contrast was sharp.
madman.
These two were the first things that came to Zhou Li's mind.
Character.
"You're not clear-headed right now." Zhou Li brought the milk tea over with one hand, "Get up and drink it, it's what you want."
Jiang Mingzhu shrank still.
Zhou Li: "Be obedient."
Jiang Mingzhu stuck her head out, with her red eyes, her pitiful look was very heartbreaking.
"You feed me," she said.
Zhou Li inserted the straw and brought it to her mouth. Jiang Mingzhu drank the milk tea, her cheeks bulging.
Zhou Li's serious expression softened a bit.
After taking a few sips of milk tea, Jiang Mingzhu let go of the straw, "I'm tired of it, I want to eat something salty."
Zhou Li: "..."
She seems to never forget Zuo no matter what the circumstances.
Jiang Mingzhu: "Brother, can you cook for me? I want to eat ham and egg fried rice."
Zhou Li: "No."
Jiang Mingzhu: "You can learn. My brother is so smart and awesome, how can he be stumped by a mere egg fried rice... Please."
Zhou Li took out his mobile phone and handed it to her, "Order takeout yourself."
Jiang Mingzhu: "No, the takeout is not as delicious as yours."
After saying that, she grabbed his sleeve and kept shaking it, her mouth never stopped, and she kept acting coquettishly.
Zhou Li felt a headache caused by her, and put his hand on his eyebrows, "Be quiet."
Jiang Mingzhu: "Then you agree? Hug me down quickly, I want to watch you cook!"
Then the arms and legs wrapped around him, hanging tightly against him like a koala.
When Zhou Li stood up, he asked coldly: "Don't you need to be hugged by the princess today?"
Jiang Mingzhu was so happy, "Brother, you still remember that I like to be hugged by a princess. I'm so happy. I love you so much!"
After being kissed hard by her on the face, Zhou Li immediately regretted what he had just blurted out.
Jiang Mingzhu is back to her usual shameless appearance, and she shines brightly when given a little sunshine.
Although it is very noisy, it is much better than when I went crazy just now.
——
Ever since Zhou Li went upstairs, Fang Qinyang had been sitting downstairs uneasy.
Normally she wouldn't worry that Jiang Mingzhu couldn't handle Zhou Li, but today she was not in the right state.
Seeing Zhou Li carrying Jiang Mingzhu downstairs, Fang Qinyang suddenly felt that his previous worries were unnecessary.
Jiang Mingzhu winked at Fang Qinyang, and Fang Qinyang was sure that she had recovered.
Fang Qinyang: "I'm going to prepare dinner. Will Mr. Zhou stay for dinner tonight?"
Jiang Mingzhu: "You don't have to worry about me. He will cook for me tonight."
Fang Qinyang looked at Zhou Li in surprise.
Can Zhou Li still cook?
Fang Qinyang: "...Then I'll go back first. Mr. Zhou, I'll leave Zhuzhu to you."
Zhou Li: "Yeah."
Jiang Mingzhu was carried to the restaurant by Zhou Li. After he put her on a chair, he went to get something from the refrigerator.
There happened to be leftover rice from lunch in the rice cooker, which saved a lot of time.
Jiang Mingzhu sat on the chair and gave orders, "I want to eat two eggs, one to put in the fried rice and one to fry the heart. I want the ham to be cut into larger pieces."
Zhou Li: "..."
If you don’t know how to cook, the requirements are quite high.
It was the first time Jiang Mingzhu watched Zhou Li chop vegetables, and she was surprised to find that his movements were very skillful, unlike the first time.
When Zhou Li cooked the fried rice, Jiang Mingzhu was sure that the dog could cook.
Not only can I do it, but my technique is pretty good.
Soon a piece of fried rice was placed in front of Jiang Mingzhu. The aroma was fragrant, and a half-boiled fried egg was placed on it as she requested.
