Zhou Li: "Okay."
He took her joke seriously and even took out his mobile phone and said seriously: "I asked Liang Cong to find a cold chain transport truck."
Jiang Mingzhu held his hand: "You are sick!"
Zhou Li: "..."
Jiang Mingzhu: "I even have ten stomachs and I can't finish it. I'm joking with you, but you don't understand."
Jiang Mingzhu went to the shelf and took a tiramisu and put it in the shopping cart. She had no intention of continuing to choose.
In response to Zhou Li's confused look, Jiang Mingzhu said, "I am losing weight and have been giving up sweets recently."
Zhou Li's eyes immediately roamed Jiang Mingzhu's body for a week, as if to confirm whether she was really fat.
After looking at it for almost a minute, he said, "It doesn't seem to be fat."
Jiang Mingzhu: "My belly is fat."
Zhou Li: "Your belly has always been quite fat."
Jiang Mingzhu: "...Can you say it again?"
Zhou Li was a little confused and didn't understand why Jiang Mingzhu suddenly seemed to be on fire while they were having a good conversation, "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Mingzhu: "What did you say about me just now?"
Zhou Li: "You've always been quite fat, didn't you say so yourself?"
Jiang Mingzhu: "I can say it, but you can't."
Zhou Li: "Why?"
Jiang Mingzhu: "How come there are so many? Why? If you are not allowed to say, you are not allowed to say!"
After leaving these words, she turned around and left. Zhou Li was still at a loss, but seeing that she was far away, he could only push the car and follow her.
Jiang Mingzhu had been angry with Zhou Li many times before, and she had long known that Zhou Li was very boring.
But this was the first time a situation like this had happened today - she had only seen it in online jokes before.
It turns out that some people really can be so irritating, and after being angry, they still look innocent and don't know that they said the wrong thing.
Zhou Li took advantage of Jiang Mingzhu's stop to choose snacks and sent Zhou Yi a WeChat message telling him what had just happened.
Zhou Li: [I don’t seem to have offended her, why is she angry? 】
Zhou Yi: [...[Khan]]
Zhou Li could still understand this expression: [Stop talking nonsense. 】
Zhou Yi: [Why do you say she is fat when you are fine? Do you think she has been too good to you recently? 】
Zhou Li: [She said it first. 】
Zhou Yi: [She can say, but you can’t. 】
This sentence is very familiar, Jiang Mingzhu said it just now.
Zhou Li: [Why? 】
Zhou Yi: [She said she is fat because she wants you to tell her: "You are not fat, you look best this way, and you are the most beautiful in my eyes." 】
Zhou Li: [……]
Zhou Yi: [Now go and coax her as I say. 】
Zhou Li didn't reply to Zhou Yi's message and put his phone away.
Jiang Mingzhu just came back with something and threw a few boxes of cookies into the shopping cart.
Zhou Li: "Have you finished shopping? It's time to go buy groceries."
Jiang Mingzhu: "Oh."
When he arrived at the fresh food area, Zhou Li took two boxes of beef and put them in the shopping cart. He casually asked Jiang Mingzhu, "What else do you want to eat?"
Jiang Mingzhu: "I'm losing weight and won't eat."
Zhou Li thought of the words Zhou Yi had just taught him. He tried to move his lips, but couldn't say anything.
In the end, Zhou Li changed his words slightly: "No need to lose weight, the flesh on your belly feels quite comfortable."
Jiang Mingzhu was so angry that she stepped on Zhou Li's shoes.
Zhou Li tensed his lips and his temples jumped.
Was he wrong again in what he just said?
Later, Zhou Li tried to talk to Jiang Mingzhu several times, but to no avail. Every time their eyes met, Jiang Mingzhu would immediately look away.
Jiang Mingzhu ignored him until she finished shopping and pushed the shopping cart to the basement.
Zhou Li loaded the things into the trunk and got up to drive.
On the way back to Yushuiwan, Zhou Li would glance at it with his peripheral vision from time to time.
Jiang Mingzhu.
After enduring it for a long time, he still couldn't hold it back: "Are you still angry?"
Jiang Mingzhu: "Heh."
Zhou Li: "I have no other meaning."
Jiang Mingzhu: "Yeah, I don't mean anything else, just saying I'm fat."
Zhou Li: "...I just want to say that it's good for you to be like this. I like it."
He pretended to be calm and turned the steering wheel, his face looking untroubled.
Jiang Mingzhu: "Thank you, you don't dislike my fat belly and you still like me."
Zhou Li: "You're welcome."
Jiang Mingzhu: "..."
Talking to him would have been a mistake.
Her previous judgment was correct. Zhou Li should be turned into a poster and hung on the wall. Everything would be fine when he didn't speak.
——
After returning to Yushui Bay, Zhou Li changed into sportswear and went to the kitchen to get busy.
Before that, he also washed a plate of fruit and delivered it to the living room.
Jiang Mingzhu looked at the cantaloupe and strawberries on the coffee table, unable to regain her consciousness for a long time.
Until a WeChat prompt sounded.
Fu Xiaozhi: [I’m going to Linhai to do something next week, will you come with me? 】
Just as Jiang Mingzhu read the news, another rusty smell rushed up her throat.
She took a deep breath and replied to Fu Xiaozhi: [Okay, let's get together. 】
Fu Xiaozhi immediately shared photos of the hotel she had booked.
Jiang Mingzhu saw the address in the screenshot, and then cut the map to Linhai City.
She quickly moved her fingers and found a tertiary hospital near the hotel.
Linhai City is a second-tier city, and medical resources are not so tight. Jiang Mingzhu easily got the expert number.
Then she put down her phone, picked up the fruit plate, and stuffed a few pieces of cantaloupe into her mouth.
A few minutes later, Jiang Mingzhu got up and went to the kitchen again.
Zhou Li was cooking boiled shrimp when she came in. He wasn't wearing an apron, but his loose sportswear couldn't cover up his superior figure.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, pert hips, and loose sweatpants just outline the outline of the hips.
It makes people want to go up and take a shot.
When Jiang Mingzhu's idea came to his mind, Zhou Li suddenly turned around.
"Why are you here?" he asked.
Jiang Mingzhu: "Just take a look."
As she spoke, she walked over to the stove. Zhou Li had just finished cooking the boiled shrimps and was about to make stir-fried beef.
Jiang Mingzhu saw him skillfully cutting side dishes and admired his knife skills.
Zhou Li's cooking skills seemed to be better than she imagined.
Jiang Mingzhu: "Did you learn to cook very early?"
Zhou Li: "Junior high school."
Jiang Mingzhu: "So early?"
She pursed her lips and said, "I thought people like you had several chefs cooking."
Zhou Li: "There are several chefs at home."
Jiang Mingzhu: "Then why do you still learn by yourself?"
Zhou Li: "My parents asked for it."
Jiang Mingzhu: "?"
Zhou Li's expression seemed unnatural when he mentioned this matter. He covered his mouth and coughed, "They think men must be able to cook."
Jiang Mingzhu: "Really, I think so too."
Zhou Li: "Do you like people who can cook?"
Jiang Mingzhu faintly heard a hint of excitement from his question, which was not like his style.
Jiang Mingzhu: "Make your meal, I'm hungry, hurry up!"
When she said this, she had an arrogant and capricious attitude, even a bit arrogant, but her relaxation could be heard in her words.
Zhou Li responded with a spoon: "Yeah, okay."
Within half an hour, the dining table was filled with sumptuous dinner.
Zhou Li used almost all the ingredients he bought in the supermarket.
Jiang Mingzhu looked at the table under the warm light and swallowed unconsciously.
Swallow.
