After saying goodbye to Lin Shiyu, Chen Jing drove back home. It was around 1:00 p.m. before she received a reply from Chen Fan. This guy couldn't cook. He just drank some milk at noon and said that the takeout was not tasty. He insisted on waiting for Chen Jing to come home early in the evening to cook for him!
There was someone at home, and Chen Jing didn't want to stay outside for too long, so she went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and hurried home.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Chen Fan with his long legs resting on the coffee table, lazily slumped on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, staring at Chen Jing with sad eyes.
Chen Jing felt her whole body crawl under the stare and scolded softly, "Why are you staring at me like that? Don't blame me for not coming downstairs to eat."
Chen Fan snorted and turned his head away. "It's all your fault. Your brother is almost starving to death, and you're so eager to shirk responsibility as soon as you come back."
Chen Fan's unreasonable behavior made Chen Jing laugh. As the old saying goes, evildoers will be punished by evildoers. Today, she finally understood it.
Despite the fuss, Chen Jing said she was disgusted but her legs still unconsciously stepped into the kitchen. Chen Fan looked at his sister proudly as she was still anxious to cook for him, with the corners of his mouth still curled up proudly.
Chen Fan thought to himself, no matter how tough he talks, he still cares about me.
There were only the two of them having dinner, so Chen Jing didn't cook too many dishes. Three dishes and one soup were just right for the two of them. Chen Fan smelled the fragrance from the kitchen and finally put his legs down and went to the kitchen to look around.
"Oh my god, chicken with potatoes! Did you put sugar in it?"
Chen Fan's eyes were like a hungry wolf, and he swallowed his saliva again and again.
"Yes, yes, not only did they add sugar, but they also dried up the soup, your favorite kind!"
Seeing Chen Fan's greedy look, she was afraid that his saliva would fall into the pot, so she pushed him out of the kitchen.
After Chen Jing finished cooking all the dishes, Chen Fan took out a bottle of red wine from his room in a good mood. Chen Jing looked at him with a little surprise.
"Don't be surprised, Jingjing. I stole this from my dad's wine cabinet yesterday. It's such a good wine, the old man usually won't let me touch it!"
“Then you are really awesome!”
Chen Jing gave a thumbs up and praised.
Her uncle, like her father, has no resistance to alcohol. It is not an easy thing to take the risk of drinking her uncle's wine.
"Why are you standing there? Grab the cup."
Chen Fan reminded her.
"Ahhh, I'll get it."
The two of them celebrated the first day of their life together with these three dishes, one soup and a bottle of fine red wine!
At the dinner table, Chen Fan chatted with Chen Jing about his past few years abroad. What he said was similar to what Chen Jing imagined, vivid and unrestrained. Chen Fan had lived a colorful life since he was a child, no matter what environment he lived in. This was something Chen Jing had always envied.
It is because she lacks these abilities that she lives her life like this.
The two chatted and laughed, and the meal lasted for two hours. Most of the red wine was drunk. Fortunately, both of them had good alcohol tolerance, so they were only a little tipsy after drinking this amount of red wine.
"I cooked, you wash the dishes!" Chen Jing said as she fell onto the sofa. Chen Fan stood up and leaned on Chen Jing's legs, saying, "I don't know how to wash dishes, dear sister. I'm drunk and can't move. Look!"
Chen Fan childishly played a game of not moving at all, with his eyes wide open, like a sculpture.
Chen Jing, who had drunk a little, also acted like a spoiled child to her brother, "Brother, my good brother, you should feel sorry for your sister. I'm so tired from work today. I want to go home and cook for you. I dare not delay at all!"
"Then you say something nice to me and I'll go wash it."
Chen Fan licked his face, closed his eyes and waited to listen. Chen Jing did not spoil the atmosphere. She pulled Chen Fan's hand and swung it, "Brother, my dear brother, you are the most handsome, the coolest, the most caring and considerate to me!"
Chen Fan raised the corners of his mouth, opened his charming eyes with a triumphant look, and said, "This is my Jingjing. She knows how to act like a spoiled child, has a temper, and doesn't hold back. Remember, you can be as unbridled as you want around me, but I still prefer the lively and bright Jingjing!"
After saying that, Chen Fan stood up and went to clean up the dishes.
Chen Jing's hand froze in mid-air, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
After a while, she turned her head and looked at Chen Fan who was clumsily washing dishes in the kitchen. A happy and touching smile appeared on her face. Chen Jing stood up and opened the kitchen door. Chen Fan was soaked like he had just had a water fight. Chen Jing, who was just immersed in happiness, looked at the flooded kitchen and helplessly supported her forehead. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and ate.
"Brother, let me do it. I'm going to be drowned in this water soon."
Chen Fan complained, "Everyone has a first time. You have to allow me some time to buffer."
"Yes, yes, I'm mainly worried that you'll be tired! If you're exhausted, I'll be heartbroken!"
Chen Jing gave Chen Fan a perfect opportunity. Chen Fan was no fool, so he went down the stairs. "Okay, I can't let you worry so much. I'll leave it to you next time! I'll have experience next time!"
Without hesitation, he took off his dishwashing gloves and placed them in Chen Jing's hands, then happily fled the scene. Chen Jing took care of the rest.
Chen Fan in the living room changed into a bathrobe and was about to take a shower when he heard the doorbell ring. Chen Jing's hands were full of water and it was inconvenient for her to turn on the door, so she called out to Chen Fan loudly.
Chen Fan muttered to himself as he walked over to open the door. The moment the door opened, Chen Fan saw the man outside with a dark and cold face. "Who are you? Who are you looking for?" Chen Fan asked in a bad tone.
Outside the door, Lu Ziyang stared fiercely at the man who opened Chen Jing's door, his eyes bloodthirsty, "Who are you? What's your relationship with Chen Jing? Tell me!!!"
Lu Ziyang's voice was cold and stern without a trace of warmth. He looked at the man, who was wearing a bathrobe with his collar wide open. His face was slightly red, and if he smelled carefully, he could smell a faint smell of alcohol.
His blood was boiling, and he thought about what had happened between the man in front of him and Chen Jing a thousand eight hundred times.
Chen Fan had no good impression of the man knocking on the door, especially since he mentioned Jingjing. Chen Fan became alert, closed the door a little tighter, and said coldly, "What's your relationship with Jingjing? Knocking on someone else's door so late at night, I can sue you, you know?"
"Sue me? Haha, do you know who I am?" Lu Ziyang said as he took a big step forward and blocked the door that was about to close.
"I don't give a damn who you are, get out of here right now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude," Chen Fan restrained his previous cynicism and his eyes became serious and fierce.
Chen Jing, who had just finished cleaning the kitchen, saw her brother standing at the door. "Who are you talking to? Go take a shower."
Lu Ziyang heard a familiar female voice and confirmed that he had not heard it wrong. He reached out and roughly opened the door, forced his way in and pushed Chen Fan hard against the door frame.
"careful!"
Chen Jing walked over anxiously, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Ziyang breaking into her house with a furious look on his face.
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