After saying a few words to Lu Chengxi, Tong Jiangxin returned to the villa with her cell phone. In the dining room, Liao Jianing was arguing with McGarlo. When she saw Tong Jiangxin coming back, Liao Jianing said, "Jiang Xin, please explain, Mike said that I
Can’t cook!”
McGaro said to Tong Jiangxin, "She insists that her cooking is better than yours."
Tong Jiangxin returned to the drain pool, rolled up her sleeves, and replied, "Well... I don't know what to say, everyone's taste is different, it varies from person to person, don't you think so, Jianing?
"
Liao Jianing said "No" at first, but then realized that Tong Jiangxin's words had a hint of disparagement. She frowned and said, "Okay, let's cook four dishes each tonight and let Uncle Cheng comment."
Tong Jiang said happily, "Uncle Cheng can tell which one was made by you right away, so let Mike and Mingyang comment on it."
Liao Jianing was not far from Li Mingyang. When she heard this sentence, she subconsciously felt a little awkward and couldn't help but look away. Then while picking vegetables, she whispered, "I'm afraid some people won't eat it..."
Tong Jiangxin turned back with a beautiful smile on her face.
The four of them bought more than a dozen kinds of vegetables and fruits, and the preparation work took half an hour. When it was time to cook, Tong Jiangxin and Liao Jianing each put on an apron. Liao Jianing turned around and said, "Okay.
Now, you two go out and we’ll be fine here.”
McGaro finally cut all the fruits. After washing his hands, he got ready to go out naturally.
Li Mingyang said, "I can also do two."
Liao Jianing said, "Then just wait until we finish it. If there is no duplicate, you can do it again."
Li Mingyang immediately replied, "That's good."
The two men walked out of the dining room. Tong Jiangxin bumped Liao Jianing's arm with her elbow, and then said with a smile, "It seems it's normal for you and Mingyang to talk to each other. This will be the case from now on."
The expression on Liao Jianing's face was still a little unnatural. She glanced at the corner of her lower lip, and then replied, "I get angry when I see him now, and I always want to scold him."
Tong Jiangxin laughed out loud, and she said, "The stage you two are in right now is the stage where the more you dislike him, the more he will try to curry favor with you."
Liao Jianing picked up the sliced bamboo shoots and placed them on the plate, saying, "Cheap".
With a meaningful smile on her face, Tong Jiangxin also heated up the pot, and then said, "Aren't all people like this?"
Liao Jianing said, "I gave him a chance before and let him say it out happily. If he didn't say it, he would have to make me look bad and scold him when we met. He would be happy. This is not mean!"
Tong Jiangxin said, "If you ignore a person and he can still stay around you eagerly, it at least proves that he cares about you in his heart and doesn't want to lose his place in your heart."
Liao Jianing lowered his gaze slightly, sprinkled salt into the pot, stir-fried, and replied, "Sometimes when I see him like that, I don't know what to say. To put it lightly, I feel unhappy, but to put it more deeply
, I feel uncomfortable in my heart. Rather than calling him a bitch, I want to scold myself more!"
Tong Jiangxin smiled lightly and did not answer any more words.
In fact, loving someone is like this, you will lose yourself, and you will not know what to do. You want to leave but you are reluctant, you want to stay, but you are too wronged, you have been wandering between leaving and staying, and you only found out in the end
, no matter what I do, I can never let go of that person. It turns out that the so-called indifference and rejection are just lies to myself.
The two of them were cooking together, but within half an hour, eight dishes were served on the table. Tong Jiangxin called Li Mingyang in. Li Mingyang looked at the eight dishes neatly arranged on the table, with a smile on his face, and then said, "I didn't expect you
These two are so powerful."
Tong Jiangxin replied, "I just don't know how it tastes."
Li Mingyang smiled, and Liao Jianing was cleaning up with her back to him. She said, "Didn't you say you were going to make two dishes? Check to see if there are any duplicates on the table. If not, just cook them quickly."
When Li Mingyang heard Liao Jianing's words, he immediately started to roll up his sleeves, then walked to Liao Jianing and said, "I can make cold dishes, but you haven't done it, so I'll do it."
Liao Jianing hummed, without looking up, and just said, "Go to the fresh-keeping cabinet and get whatever you want."
"oh".
Li Mingyang eagerly ran to the fresh-keeping cabinet again and took out the vegetables he needed.
Tong Jiangxin watched from the side and felt that Liao Jianing and Li Mingyang were like generals and soldiers. The general gave orders and the soldiers obeyed them.
Not wanting to be a living light bulb here, Tong Jiangxin quietly exited the dining room and walked out. Tong Jiangxin saw McGaro standing by the window of the living room.
McGaro looked out the window. His tall figure perfectly set off his temperament. Maybe he heard the footsteps and turned his head to look at Tong Jiangxin.
There were only two people here now. Tong Jiangxin couldn't hide, so she could only walk over with a smile, and then said, "What are you looking at?"
McGarloh said, "Nothing, just take a look."
When Tong Jiangxin was about to reach McGarlo, she stopped. Afraid of embarrassment between the two, Tong Jiangxin quickly found a topic and said, "I just cut the fruit..."
"Jiang Xin..."
Before Tong Jiangxin finished speaking, McGarloh interrupted.
Tong Jiangxin turned her head and looked at McGarlo, who also looked at him.
Such a stare would make Tong Jiangxin feel in a trance.
McGarloh opened his thin lips and said, "After you resign at the end of the month, where are you going to go?"
He finally couldn't hold it back and asked anyway.
A hint of ambiguity quickly flashed across Tong Jiangxin's eyes. She raised her eyes to look out the window, and then whispered back, "I want to rest for a while."
She clearly cared about him.
McGaro looked at Tong Jiangxin's beautiful profile and asked, "Then can we meet again in the future?"
McGaro's words were very light, but they hit the softest part of Tong Jiangxin's heart deeply. She felt pain, and then subconsciously replied, "Of course."
The deep emotion in McGaro's eyes was like ink, gradually blurring out.
He tried his best to raise the corners of his lips, then smiled lightly and said, "That's good."
He no longer insists, he really chooses to let go. Maybe he has never gotten it, so the so-called letting go now is just letting go of his own hand.
Tong Jiangxin's heart was heavy. What she feared most was not other people's questions and anger, but this kind of faint, almost desperate acceptance.
When there was silence between the two of them, they heard a sound coming from the dining room. Tong Jiangxin was startled, and then McGarlo said, "What's wrong?" Tong Jiangxin hurriedly turned around and walked towards the dining room, followed by McGarlo.
In the dining room, Liao Jianing took one of Li Mingyang's fingers and put it under the faucet to rinse it.