A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
He was busy in the kitchen for no more than ten minutes before bringing out the noodles. The soup base must have been cooked in advance.
It just depends on whether he endured it himself.
Han Qingrang said, "I gave instructions in advance."
He rolled up the noodles with chopsticks and fed them to her mouth. Zhiyun opened her mouth and ate them.
It really doesn’t look too light, but for Zhiyun, the taste is simply a satisfaction to the taste buds, it is delicious.
After taking a few bites, Zhiyun asked him to eat, and he asked her to eat.
Zhiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Cook some more?"
"good."
This time Zhiyun went to the kitchen with him.
She saw him cooking noodles himself. It was a very simple process. When the soup seeped into the noodles, the aroma came directly to her face.
"Doctor Han, I find that you are a little more humane today." Zhiyun circled behind him.
Zhiyun walked around in front of him again, "You actually gave your face to Teng Qianqian, isn't this human kindness?"
"It's Zhizhi," he said.
Zhiyun understood what he meant because she asked Teng Qianqian if she wanted to eat it. Han Qingrang understood her feelings and gave the noodles to Teng Qianqian.
However, what Han Qingrang said when Teng Qianqian was about to leave was really heartbreaking.
Next time, don't come when others are having dinner...
It sounds like something a mean woman would say...
The noodles were cooked, and the two of them didn't go out to eat. Instead, they ate in the kitchen, and Zhiyun ate more.
He wished she had eaten it all, and would only eat her well after she was full.
But Zhiyun would never let him succeed. "I have to go to work. I'm going to the Chamber of Commerce first. Will you come with me?"
"Um."
He went to change his clothes.
Zhiyun also changed her clothes and put on a top hat that she usually wore when going out, a hip-hugging rose-red skirt that went just below the knees, a silk irregular shirt, and a pair of black shallow-mouth flat shoes.
The car was arranged by Han Qingrang.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the Chamber of Commerce, she and Han Qing got off and met Chen Wanyi who was blocking her outside the Chamber of Commerce.
When she saw Chen Wanyi, Zhiyun knew that she came for Jun Yuncai's matter.
"Miss Zhiyun!" Chen Wanyi walked over and blocked Zhiyun's way. "What have you thought about? My Yuncai is still waiting for you to save her."
Zhiyun's expression showed embarrassment. "It's like this. I feel that since they're coming for me, if I go after them, wouldn't that be courting death?"
"But my daughter is still waiting for you to come and save her, you must save her!" Chen Wanyi's face was full of excitement.
She begged Zhiyun to save her daughter.
"No, it's too dangerous. I have to consider my personal safety." Zhiyun pushed Chen Wanyi away and declined.
In an instant, Chen Wanyi's expression changed, and she said sternly, "Zhiyun, my daughter got into trouble because of you, and you just ignored her and didn't care. Is your heart made of stone?"
"It's true!" Zhiyun said without hesitation, "I can sit in this position, my heart really is made of stone."
"You, you..." Chen Wanyi pretended to attack Zhiyun.
Next to him, Han Qingrang stood in front of Zhiyun.
Chen Wanyi was startled. "Who are you? What's your relationship with Zhiyun?"
Zhiyun took Han Qingrang's arm and said, "He is my man."
"Your man?" Chen Wanyi looked at Han Qingrang intently: "He's truly blind to fall for a woman like you!"
"Even if he's blind, he's still my man." Zhiyun said expressionlessly.
Han Qingrang raised his hand slightly.
The next moment, two men in black came up.