Chapter 155 Can you cook?
After applying the medicine, my wrist felt cool and the dull pain finally dissipated for the most part.
Zhou Yunjie gently turned his wrist, and could still feel a slight tingling sensation on his fingertips, but it was much better than the previous burning sensation.
Her stomach suddenly growled, and her ears felt hot. She subconsciously glanced at Shen Zhiyu who was sitting next to her, and dodged to the side uncomfortably.
"Didn't you eat?" Shen Zhiyu asked.
Zhou Yunjie nodded.
"Then I'll cook noodles, just in time for us to come together."
Shen Zhiyu said, turning and walking towards the kitchen.
Zhou Yunjie followed him into the kitchen. Looking at his tall figure, he couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have a dinner party tonight?"
She remembered that he had sent her a WeChat message in the afternoon, saying that he had a dinner party in the evening and asked her to go back to Shenyuan after get off work, or wait for him to finish and pick her up to go back together.
Shen Zhiyu paused as he was about to take the water, and replied indifferently, "I don't have much appetite."
Actually, it’s not that I have no appetite.
He had an emergency meeting in the evening, and it was already very late when he arrived at the dinner party after the meeting. Qin Haohan and his group urged him to drink three glasses of wine as a punishment.
Just when it was proposed at the board meeting that Zhou Yunjie should manage Yunding, Sun Zhiming surprisingly did not object. He was in a good mood and drank three glasses of wine with them.
As soon as the wine glasses were put down and the show started, Qi Xiuping called.
"Can you cook?"
Watching Shen Zhiyu skillfully wash vegetables, fry eggs, and cook noodles, he didn't look like someone who didn't know how to do it at all.
"Surprised?"
Shen Zhiyu turned on the range hood and asked in the humming sound of the wind.
Zhou Yunjie leaned against the kitchen door and nodded, "I thought you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Zhiyu, "Do you think I am not worldly?"
When he turned his head to look at her, a few strands of hair fell on his forehead, making him look even more unrestrained and unrestrained. The subtle curve at the corner of his lips made Zhou Yunjie's heart beat violently.
"When I was studying abroad, I almost always cooked for myself." Shen Zhiyu raised his hand, and finely ground black pepper fell from the grinder in his hand. The air was suddenly filled with the aroma of protein and black pepper.
"I thought families like your Shen family would bring nannies and housekeepers with them when they go abroad to study." Zhou Yunjie imagined the scene of being surrounded by people and couldn't help but smile.
"The situation you mentioned also exists." Shen Zhiyu turned off the fire, wiped the stove clean, and replied nonchalantly, "But I don't like it very much."
The man was talking, but his hands didn't stop moving.
In a short moment, the cooked noodles were neatly scooped into a plate, topped with fried eggs and vegetables, poured with sauce, and finally garnished with green basil leaves and cherry tomato slices.
The originally bland noodles suddenly became as vivid as a watercolor painting.
Still on the island counter.
The two sat opposite each other and ate noodles quietly.
Zhou Yunjie picked up a piece of slender rice and put it into his mouth. He was chewing it slowly when he suddenly heard a voice from the other side, "Is it so unpalatable?
"Ah? No..."
Zhou Yunjie replied subconsciously, and then he saw that Shen Zhiyu’s plate was already half empty.
In fact, she was already full, so she simply put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm full."
Shen Zhiyu looked at her for a moment, put down his chopsticks, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
Zhou Yunjie was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly rang wildly.
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