Wang Donglai broke two eggs in the kitchen at this moment, stirred them in a bowl, then turned on the induction cooker, put water and rice in the pot, simmered over low heat, and slowly cooked.
Shen Jiaqi was bored waiting outside and planned to come in and see how Wang Donglai made porridge. On the one hand, he was curious, but on the other hand, he also wanted to get close to him instinctively.
Seeing Wang Donglai beating eggs, Shen Jiaqi frowned slightly and asked softly: "Make porridge, why are you making eggs?"
"Yes." Wang Donglai was stunned. He had never made porridge before. He just took two eggs casually, and was making eggs. After Shen Jiaqi said this, he thought about it again.
Indeed, when I was a child, I fell off a cliff and was seriously injured. The porridge the master cooked for him seemed to have no eggs in it?
Seeing Wang Donglai, who was so cute about cooking, Shen Jiaqi was slightly angry, and then couldn't help laughing.
"You, you can't cook, so why are you strong?" Shen Jiaqi said angrily.
"Chu Sangyu's cooking has just faded, so it's best to use a bowl of porridge to condition it. You can't just let her be hungry at night, right?" Wang Donglai shook his head. If it weren't for Chu Sangyu, he wouldn't have become so embarrassed now.
Listening to Wang Donglai's words, Shen Jiaqi, who had just laughed at Wang Donglai's grains, nodded slightly at this moment, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes: "I won't die if I get hungry, and I haven't seen you treat others so well."
Although Shen Jiaqi said the word "other" very implicitly, this other person specifically refers to herself, but he just didn't have the nerve to say directly, "I haven't seen you treat me so well."
Wang Donglai smiled and said, "I'm not good to her. Ruohan is still in the hands of Bai Meigui's accomplices. If we starve her to death, what will Ruohan do?"
Shen Jiaqi whined, with a hint of jealousy on her face and didn't say anything.
After a while, the takeaway came. When Shen Jiaqi ran to the door to pay the money, the young man who delivered the takeaway never left her.
Women with elegant temperament like Shen Jiaqi are not bubbling, so ordinary people have no chance to see it. The goddess temperament that is unintentionally revealed in their every move is enough to make some men with poor concentration directly kill themselves.
Wang Donglai did not care about the situation outside, but instead focused on cooking porridge. After a while, the water for the porridge started.
Wang Donglai, who is very familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, knew that cooking porridge is like boiling medicine, and it requires simmering on low heat, so he adjusted the power of the induction cooker to minimize the amount of water so that the rice in the pot can fully absorb water.
Half an hour later, the white porridge was finally ready to be cooked in one night. Seeing that he had already beaten two eggs, Wang Donglai poured the eggs into the porridge and thought to himself: Maybe it would be better to add some eggs.
After putting the porridge out of the pot, Wang Donglai sprinkled some sugar on it, then picked up a spoon and went to the living room.
"Hmm, it's quite fragrant." Seeing Wang Donglai coming out with egg white porridge, Shen Jiaqi praised him slightly.
Wang Donglai smiled, accepted the praise happily, and then placed the egg white porridge on the glass table in the living room.
"I'll try how your porridge is cooked." Shen Jiaqi picked up the spoon and wanted to taste the taste of this bowl of porridge. She was afraid that Wang Donglai would stop her. She ate a little quickly, but accidentally burned her mouth.
"Ah, it's so hot." Shen Jiaqi exclaimed, and a red dot was burned from her crystal clear lips.
"This is for her, why are you robbing?" Wang Donglai said speechlessly, looking at Shen Jiaqi's lips being slightly red with a burn, it really made her feel a little sad.
"I'm just curious about what you cooked." Shen Jiaqi said calmly.
In fact, she didn't want to taste the taste of the bowl of porridge made by Wang Donglai, but because she heard Wang Dong say that this was his first time cooking something for others to eat, so she wanted to be the first person to eat porridge made by Wang Donglai. Just now, she was afraid that Wang Donglai would stop him and not let him eat it, so she accidentally got burned.
But Wang Donglai is not the worm in Shen Jiaqi's belly, so naturally he wouldn't know what she was thinking.
Because she was burned just now, Shen Jiaqi did not taste it. But now, under Wang Donglai's nose, she was embarrassed to take another sip with shame, so she had to look at the steaming bowl of white porridge and ate the takeaway unwillingly.
"I didn't expect that the first time Wang Donglai cooked was actually eaten by Chu Sangyu, alas." Shen Jiaqi felt more and more unwilling to accept it. He immediately started to eat the takeaway on the table, as if he wanted to vent all his fear of not being able to do anything in his heart on the food.
Wang Dong looked at her as if she had a good appetite, so he didn't compete with her for food. After a while, all the three takeaways he bought were wiped out by Shen Jiaqi.
After eating the last egg tart, Shen Jiaqi burped and was about to continue to get it, but she found that the food on the table was gone.
And she just discovered that Wang Donglai had never touched his mouth. Did I eat all the takeaways? How did I eat them?
Shen Jiaqi was a little surprised. She used to be able to eat 1 serving, but now she has finished 3 servings alone and doesn’t know.
"I have a good appetite today." Wang Donglai said with a smile.
"Why didn't you eat just now?" Shen Jiaqi said guiltily.
"I see you look very hungry, so I don't have the nerve to snatch you. It's okay, I'll eat it after eating, and I'll call you later." Wang Donglai shrugged and said it didn't matter.
Seeing that the egg white porridge on the table was almost cold, he looked at Chu Sangyu, who had been lying on the sofa since the day, sighed, thinking: "This woman has never eaten anything since last night, and is in a state of collapse again, and she has a high fever. If she doesn't eat, God knows whether her body can eat or not."
Thinking of this, Wang Donglai frowned secretly and whispered to Chu Sangyu on the sofa: "Hey, drink some porridge, it will be cold later."
Wang Donglai tried to lower his voice and softer it. Chu Sangyu's mental state was almost about to collapse, so she could not be stimulated any more.
However, facing Wang Donglai's whispers, Chu Sangyu turned a blind eye and remained indifferent, and still opened her eyes blankly. Although her eyes looked at the ceiling, there was obviously no focal length.
"You don't want me to feed you, are you?" Wang Donglai continued with an embarrassed look on his face.
Chu Sangyu still didn't do anything.
Wang Donglai also felt a little guilty, and sighed, helped Chu Sangyu's boneless body up, leaned on the backrest behind the sofa, and then picked up the white porridge, blew it on the spoon, and put it in front of Chu Sangyu's mouth.
Chu Sangyu's focal-free eyes finally summoned a hint of spirit, and his eyes focused. He glanced at Wang Donglai, who was holding white porridge in front of him and showed a guilty look on his face.
But she didn't drink, but just looked at Wang Donglai coldly.
"Take a sip." Wang Donglai persuaded.
Chu Sangyu slowly turned her head and leaned against the sofa, like a patient with paralyzed lower limbs, only the part above her neck could move.
Seeing Chu Sangyu turn his head over, Wang Donglai continued to deliver the spoon filled with white porridge to Chu Sangyu's mouth.
"If you don't drink it, it will be cold. This is the first time I've cooked something for others to eat. Can you give me some face?" Wang Donglai begged.
Chu Sangyu was still indifferent and simply closed her eyes.
"She will do whatever she wants if she doesn't eat. Why do you have to fall in love with someone else's cold butt?" Shen Jiaqi watched Wang Donglai look down on the side and feeding Chu Sangyu porridge, but her heart ached.
I can't eat this bowl of porridge even if I want to eat it. Not only does this woman not appreciate it, she also looks disgusted.
"I'll eat it if she doesn't eat it." I don't know what happened, but when he saw Wang Donglai being angry with Chu Sangyu there, Chu Sangyu said this for no reason. After saying it, he immediately woke up with an embarrassed look on his face.
Wang Donglai didn't notice anything and smiled and said, "You have eaten so much, can you still eat it?"
"It's hard, can you fall out?" Shen Jiaqi said calmly.
"Take a bite, just take a bite." Wang Donglai's face was filled with embarrassment and a hint of guilt, and he touched Chu Sangyu's bright red lips.
After a long time, Chu Sangyu finally opened her eyes, looked at Wang Donglai with a pleading look, and stared at him blankly, unable to understand what he was thinking in his heart.
"It has been a day and a night since last night. You haven't eaten anything yet. How can you stand the body?" Wang Donglai continued to persuade him patiently.
Looking at the embarrassment, guilt, and a hint of anxiety on Wang Donglai's face, Chu Sangyu, who was originally indifferent to his heart, suddenly had the urge to cry very much.
"I took away my Zhen C, but now I am doing this hypocritical look. When will you torture me? Do you even deprive me of the power to starve me to death? You demon..."
"If you really don't want to eat, I won't force you." Wang Donglai sighed, shook his head helplessly, and placed the bowl on the table.
"I'm sorry." Wang Donglai said to Chu Sangyu intentionally in front of Shen Jiaqi.
Shen Jiaqi couldn't help but frowned and thought, "What's sorry? This woman is going to assassinate my sister, and didn't she order someone to capture your Ruohan? Why do you say sorry to her?"
Of course, these words were all the thoughts in Shen Jiaqi and they did not say them out.
Seeing Chu Sangyu's abnormality, Shen Jiaqi had already been suspicious, and now she heard Wang Donglai's unfounded sorry, and this idea became even stronger.
Intuition told her that something seemed to have happened between Wang Donglai and Chu Sangyu.
But what exactly is going on?
Shen Jiaqi can't figure it out. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)