Girlfriend Is Strange

Chapter 5 Part 2

"Okay, Qingxiang, come in quickly." Bringing a plate of eucommia kidneys freshly fried in sesame oil to the table, he excitedly went to the living room and dragged her into the dining room. After she sat down, he gave her chopsticks and greeted her warmly. "Eat it while it's hot."

"looks good."

"Let's eat and see first." He raised his eyebrows, and his smile was full of complacency.

As soon as she sat down, she couldn't wait to grab a piece of kidney and eat it. The tender taste made her exclaim, "Wow, it's delicious! Where did you learn it?"

"Why do you need to learn such a small thing? I went to the Chinese medicine store to buy Eucommia, and the boss taught me how to cook it. I followed his instructions. Isn't it very difficult!" A certain person raised his eyebrows arrogantly, with a confident and conceited face.

"You... told the owner of the Chinese medicine store that you want to fry the kidneys of Eucommia?" She was dumbfounded, she couldn't believe it. It is surprising enough for a dignified chairman to go to the Chinese medicine store to buy Eucommia in person. Since the boss will personally teach cooking, it means that he knows that this young and promising handsome man will cook in person. If the owner of the Chinese medicine store just Good to know the big boss of the rice company, then tomorrow's newspaper headlines will definitely show a picture of the owner of the Chinese medicine store showing his upper and lower teeth and making a victory gesture.

"Why not?" Her frightened expression made him smile.

"You are not afraid of reporters..."

"I'm very scared." He took the chopsticks from her hand, and personally took a piece of tonic full of love and put it into her mouth, "If the reporter writes me too perfectly, I'm afraid that I will have to bring bodyguards when I go out in the future, so as not to be admired A group of my women kidn*pped and went home to be their husbands.”

She glanced at him with a smile, "Sir, you feel very good about yourself."

"Then tell me, am I good enough to be kidn*pped by a woman and become her husband?" Then I took another piece and put it in my mouth to please her.

"Cannibalism is soft, well, you do have it." She added coolly, "At least, it's not bad to tie it home and become a chef."

"Just the chef?" He narrowed his black eyes, emitting a dangerous light.

"That's not it...well, there's the driver." She blinked, pretending to be stupid on purpose.

"that's all?"

"Uh, the maid." There was a smile in her eyes.

"Maid?" His face approached her, and his feigned anger caused her to make a fool of himself. He hugged her forcefully, and sealed her mouth with a kiss before she cried out in surprise.

Within a few seconds, the passionate kiss was suddenly interrupted, and he staggered a step while pressing his forehead, with a painful expression on his face, she anxiously supported him. "Zhipeng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." He forced a smile, "I'm just fascinated by you."

She frowned slightly and gave him a look. She could still joke at this time. "Do you have a headache? Is it the aftereffect of a car accident? Do you want to go to the hospital?" She helped him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and she sat beside him, looking worried.

"No need." Shaking his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Don't worry, it's just my old memories protesting my forgetting them, so they will knock on my head occasionally, forcing me to take them back to the nest."

Frowning, she understands and doesn't quite understand...

Covering the catkin with his big hand, he gave her a reassuring smile, "I promise, I will live in good health."

She nodded, and upon hearing his assurance, she seemed to have taken a reassurance. The feeling of uneasiness a minute ago disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by peace of mind.

"Qingxiang, I'm sorry..." Staring at her, he suddenly let out a low apology.

With big eyes, she looked at him puzzled.

"I lost the memories of our sweet time together for half a year—"

"I didn't blame you..."

"But I blame myself. I will try to remember, I promise." He faced her, shook hands with big hands, and promised her sincerely.

"Of course it's good if you can remember it, but don't force yourself, maybe the more you think about it, the more painful your head will be..." She frowned lightly, "That would make my heart ache, not to mention, we fell in love again, didn't we?"

"Although half a year is very short, it has the sweetness of our first love. When we remember it, our love is complete."

His hoarse voice uttered such sincere words, deeply moved her, and a layer of mist instantly covered her eye sockets, and she took a big breath before she showed a big smile, "You must do what you say, When you remember, you must tell me where you bought the ginger soup?"

The old thermos bottle containing ginger soup is definitely not his family's, and it is impossible for ordinary stores to provide thermos bottles for customers to hold ginger soup. No matter whether he cooked the ginger soup or bought it, the old thermos bottle has become a mystery. She, she believed he wanted to know the answer too.

In fact, it doesn't matter where you bought the ginger soup or who the thermos bottle belongs to. What matters is his heart. She understands his love for her.

"I will." Nodding with a smile, "I will tell you everything you want to know." Including the wooden barrel that she almost took back.

The four eyes met, the affection turned in each other's eyes, he bowed his head and leaned closer, the passionate kiss that had been paused just now was revived, the tip of his tongue penetrated into the deep need in the pink lips, he hugged her on his lap, and slowly extended his big hand Entering the skirt, the fire of love explodes, out of control——

Huo Qingxiang's joke, unexpectedly came true the next day. In addition to the front page of the newspaper, there was a photo of Yan Zhipeng walking out of the Chinese pharmacy carrying a bag of medicinal materials, and the owner of the Chinese pharmacy grinned and waved, as if he was about to elect a representative of public opinion. photo.

The headline read boldly: The chairman of the well-known rice company Taixiang fell in love with a female tutor and made soup with his own hands. The content is that Yan Zhipeng followed in the footsteps of his father, fell in love with a commoner girl, fell in love with his lover, went to the Chinese medicine store to buy medicinal materials and went straight to his girlfriend's house, and cooked sesame oil kidneys to help his girlfriend replenish her body.

The owner of the Chinese medicine store bluntly said that Yan Zhipeng came to the store yesterday to buy Eucommia by name. He chatted with him for a while and taught him how to cook. He put up his thumb and praised Yan Zhipeng for being very educated. On the chairman, at the end, the owner of the Chinese pharmacy also enthusiastically taught everyone how to cook Eucommia fried kidneys.

"Is this plausible?" Yan Xiaoqi looked angrily at her elder brother who had just come downstairs, and threw today's newspaper heavily on the table. "Brother, if this kind of thing is exposed, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"Morning, young master." When the old butler Qiang Zhong saw him going downstairs, he bowed and saluted as usual, but today he had a look of embarrassment on his face.

He has served the young master for many years. After the young master and the master separated, he followed the young master and the young lady to the new home. He took care of all the affairs of the two young masters. He never knew that the young master could cook and cook for Jiuqu. The young master's tutor eats it, if this matter is done quietly, it will be fine, but it has made such a big page... The young master is really, he wants to cook something for his girlfriend, and he will immediately ask his servants to do it, young master Why cook it himself, the reporter broke the news, he really didn't know how to explain it to the master.

Yan Zhipeng stood in front of the table, buttoned his cuff buttons, glanced at the headlines and photos in the newspaper out of the corner of his eye, and probably understood what happened. "How is this ridiculous?" He said calmly, "Suppose a man went to the supermarket to buy a bag of "rice" produced by our company, and then washed the rice and cooked it himself after returning home. Do you think this is ridiculous?"

"It's not the same at all!" Yan Xiaoqi was so angry that she jumped, her elder brother clearly didn't understand, "You are cooking for Huo Qingxiang, and you are the chairman of a dignified company..."

"You mean, as long as they are in the chairman class, they can't go to the supermarket to buy rice in person, and they can't cook for their wives or girlfriends?"

"Brother, the point of my discussion with you is not here!"

"I don't want to quarrel with you because of this kind of thing." He threw the suit jacket behind his back, put both hands together, and finished dressing, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"You're going to Huo Qingxiang's again early in the morning? Aren't you afraid that reporters will wait for you at her house?"

Yan Zhipeng glanced at his sister, turned a deaf ear to her uncontrollable roar, and then turned and left.

Seeing her elder brother ignoring her feelings again and insisting on going to Huo Qingxiang, Yan Xiaoqi was furious and threw the phone she grabbed casually to the ground, venting her anger.

"Miss..." Qiang Zhong knew that he was powerless to stop him, so he stood aside and mourned the innocent phone call.

"You still don't report to my dad!"

Hearing Yan Xiaoqi's sudden words, the old housekeeper Qiang Zhong was at a loss for a moment. He lived with the young master and miss. Apart from taking care of the daily life of the two brothers and sisters, the most important thing was to report the big and small things in the house to the master. The master also knew about it, but it was always tacit understanding. At this moment, the young lady suddenly pointed it out, which really made him embarrassed and panicked.

"What are you still standing there for? I tell you to report this matter to my dad as soon as possible, and tell him to fire Huo Qingxiang, and don't let her get entangled with my elder brother again."

"Yes, Miss, I'll go right away." Understanding Miss' intentions, Qiang Zhong went out without hesitation. If he stayed any longer, his old life might be lost.

At this time, Yan Xiaoqi was the only one left in the living room. She forced herself to calm down when she was furious. Now she was very sure that her brother's heart was completely towards Huo Qingxiang. Even if she threatened her life, it would only make her brother rebound...

If she wanted to force Huo Qingxiang away, she would have to resort to extraordinary means.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, there was someone who could definitely help her, she snorted and sneered, picked up the mobile phone, and found the mobile phone number of the little supermodel who was destined to be at her mercy, and when she connected, the corners of her mouth slanted, "Kress, how are you doing these days?" ...Who am I? You must have deleted my number, but if you forgot the person you hate the most in your life, you must have escaped into Buddhism to practice..."