Chapter 163 "Husband"
After a while.
Zhou Yunjie just realized that something was wrong and was about to explain when he heard Shen Zhiyu's voice.
"So...should I be more careful?"
The man had a smile on his lips as he looked at her in front of the refrigerator across the island.
Zhou Yunjie's ears instantly grew hot, a blush spread across his face, and he whispered, "We...are different from them."
"What's the difference?"
Shen Zhiyu asked with a smile, "Are we...illegal?"
This question stumped Zhou Yunjie.
legitimate.
Very legal.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to get those two red books.
But she always felt that after she answered, her next sentence would fall into the trap that Shen Zhiyu had dug in advance.
This person always has three pitfalls in his words, and I have fallen into them countless times.
Thinking of this, she smiled awkwardly, "It's indeed different! You are richer than Ning Weimin, more handsome than him... more self-control than him... more self-disciplined than him... more than him..."
"Okay, stop giving me the cold shoulder."
Shen Zhiyu walked across the island, came in front of her, and raised his hand.
Zhou Yunjie thought he wanted to kiss him again, so he shrank back in fear and dodged, but saw Shen Zhiyu sneer and open the refrigerator door.
"What's for breakfast?"
"I'll do it."
Zhou Yunjie replied in a low voice, and when he saw Shen Zhiyu's disgusted eyes, he knew that the breakfast he made in Junting last time might not be to his liking, because he didn't even eat a few bites.
But to be honest, the noodles made by Shen Zhiyu are indeed much more delicious than hers.
What I make myself can only be barely called edible.
"Then you do it, I'll help you."
The chef cooked, and she served as the waiter, contributing her own bit of work: soft and juicy blueberry toast, buttery scrambled eggs with a fragrant aroma, and seared salmon and asparagus.
Zhou Yunjie had hot milk, while Shen Zhiyu had an American coffee with ice.
Zhou Yunjie took a bite of the French toast and thought: I have to say, it is indeed more delicious than what I make myself.
After eating a few bites, she suddenly remembered what Lin Xiaotang said about the consultation, so she said to Shen Zhiyu, "I'm going to Beijing this weekend, and I'll tell you about it. I'll also go through the process on OA simultaneously."
After listening to this, Shen Zhiyu put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth, stood up and got his phone back.
Seeing the phone in front of him, Zhou Yunjie didn't understand, "What's wrong?"
"See for yourself."
Zhou Yunjie lowered his head and glanced at the chat interface on the screen. Before he finished reading, his face flushed red. "I sent it by mistake. Just delete it."
After saying that, he added, "I...I'll delete it for you."
Before her fingertips even touched it, the phone was snatched away by Shen Zhiyu.
The back of his hand was brushed by Zhou Yunjie's soft fingertips. Shen Zhiyu's eyes darkened. He took a sip of coffee and asked, "Who did you want to send it to last night?"
"Lin Xiaotang."
"What were you planning to post?"
Zhou Yunjie blushed and said, "Boss..."
After saying this, Xu saw the smile between Chen Zhiyu's eyebrows, and his face was even more burning with anger. He thought that next time he really couldn't be lazy and rely on the input method. It was too pitfall.
No wonder Lin Xiaotang didn’t reply to her WeChat message last night. She thought he was asleep, but it turned out that he sent it to the wrong person.
How embarrassing...
"There's nothing wrong with what you posted..."
The man opposite uttered these words slowly and continued to eat his breakfast.
Zhou Yunjie wanted to bury his head in the plate to avoid embarrassment.
Really.
husband……
I wonder how she sent it out at that time.
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