With a mentality of not admitting defeat, Wen Tang named a few dishes on the spot. When the person on the other side called to have the dishes delivered, Wen Tang realized how outrageous this matter was.

Late in the evening, she was going to her neighbor's house to eat the dinner he had prepared for her?

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Why was he suddenly so attentive to her?

Could the food be poisoned?

Is it too late to refuse now?

I was careless.

This is really off the mark!

After returning to the living room, Wen Tang was shocked by the outrageousness of the matter. She wondered if she could pretend that this matter didn't exist by hiding at home.

The answer is of course... no.

Her neighbor was a man of his word, and ten minutes later, she came and knocked on Wen Tang's door in person.

After Wen Tang opened the door, he saw that he was holding a bag in his hand. The bag was sealed, and Wen Tang couldn't see what was inside, but he could guess that it should be food.

Before she could marvel at the speed of delivering the food, Wen Tang stared at Zhou Jingyu, who was standing at the door, straight and tall. She no longer had the arrogance she had just had on the balcony. She felt inexplicably timid.

"This..." It's inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone late at night, right?

Wen Tang wanted to say.

However, Zhou Jingyu didn't give her a chance to speak.

"Should we do it at your house or mine?"

Zhou Jingyu asked while holding the vegetables.

He was a head taller than Wen Tang, and standing in front of Wen Tang, he seemed condescending.

Wen Tang: “…”

Lost.

I lost a lot in terms of momentum!

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Wen Tang simply gave up on himself.

"Come in." Wen Tang opened the door and moved aside to make room for him.

Since I can't avoid this meal, my home will always feel safer than others.

She pointed to the shoe cabinet at the door and said, "There are new slippers in there, take them yourself."

Zhou Jingyu changed into slippers and followed Wen Tang in.

The layout of her house is the same as his next door. However, Wen Tang had done some renovations and changes before moving in. The whole house is mainly light-colored, with thick white blankets on the floor. On a large wall facing the living room is a photo of Wen Tang.

"Feel free to use anything in the kitchen." Wen Tang walked in front and said to Zhou Jingyu.

Although she doesn't cook usually, her home is well equipped with kitchen utensils and seasonings. When she doesn't want to eat takeout, Ke Xin will cook some simple meals for her.

Wen Tang didn't know why Zhou Jingyu suddenly wanted to invite her to dinner, and what his purpose was, but seeing that Zhou Jingyu was neatly dressed in a white shirt and suit pants, she didn't stay in the kitchen for long and prepared to go back to her room to change clothes.

Having said that, Zhou Jingyu is really handsome. Wen Tang has never seen anyone who looks better than him in a white shirt. He is far better than those people in the entertainment industry who rely on their looks to make a living.

After Wen Tang left, Zhou Jingyu turned a corner and walked into the kitchen. After putting down the dishes, he reached out and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

The dishes delivered are already processed, so you just need to wash them and put them directly into the pot.

Wen Tang changed into her home clothes and walked out. She never cooked, but she was very interested in her neighbor's cooking. After all, who wouldn't want to see what a person who was originally cold and reserved, as if he could not be desecrated, would look like in a kitchen full of smoke and fire?

He walked to the kitchen, but instead of going in, he folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the doorway.

Zhou Jingyu has broad shoulders, long legs and a thin waist, which creates an infinite sense of beauty visually. The person who should have been sitting in the president's office is now busy in the kitchen.

No one would associate Zhou Jingyu with the kitchen, but he seemed to be skilled and unhurried when washing vegetables, lighting the fire, adding ingredients, and even flipping the wok. Everything was in perfect order.

I have to say that good-looking people look good in everything they do, even cooking is pleasing to the eye.

Wen Tang couldn't hide his surprise and asked, "Can you really cook?"

She thought he agreed to cook for her just because he was trying to be tough and not admit defeat, just like her.

Zhou Jingyu looked back at Wen Tang and saw that she had changed her clothes. She was wearing a light purple home suit, which made her no longer look as stern as when she was arguing with him just now. She looked particularly gentle.

But Zhou Jingyu knew that this was just an illusion.

This is a kitten with its claws hidden. You never know when it will stretch out its claws and scratch people.

"When I lived alone in France, I often cooked for myself."

Zhou Jingyu replied to her in a normal tone.

In his words, the days and nights of exile in France were no different from any other time.

Wen Tang said "Oh" when he heard this.

He just watched quietly for a while, "Do you need help?" After a while, Wen Tang asked.

Of course it's just a courtesy.

If we ask her to help, it will only make things worse.

Zhou Jingyu rejected her: "No, go to the living room, I'll be there in a moment."

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Chapter 32

The food Zhou Jingyu cooks tastes very good.

Wen Tang tried to make things difficult for her, but Zhou Jingyu still cooked all the dishes she specifically requested for.

Zhou Jingyu didn't eat, he had already had dinner.

He didn't leave immediately, but sat at the dining table and watched the female star eat.

Since the delicious meal was prepared by her neighbor, Wen Tang did not chase him out. He could watch if he wanted to. She was used to other people's gazes and did not feel uncomfortable at all.

It was just that the two cats at home meowed non-stop after seeing Zhou Jingyu. When Wen Tang was eating, the prince simply clung to Zhou Jingyu and refused to leave, while the princess remained more reserved and lazily lay at his feet. He seemed to be very popular with small animals, and when he came, the two cats at home rebelled.

"They seem to like you very much." Wen Tang's tone was filled with a hint of jealousy.

It was the same last time.

I have never seen her two cats so attentive to anyone other than her. Even the aunt who was responsible for feeding them was not allowed to stroke their fur until a long time later.

Because they were stray cats when they were young, these two cats are very wary of strangers.

But this will not happen to Zhou Jingyu.

why is that?

Wen Tang looked at Zhou Jingyu and found him to be a very difficult person to get along with. She had encountered too many setbacks with him to count.

Is it because he once had a cat?

Hearing this, Zhou Jingyu just smiled. These two cats were larger than average in size, with smooth and shiny fur. It was obvious that they were carefully raised.

"It must be fate." Zhou Jingyu said after a moment.

If it weren't for these two cats, he wouldn't have known that the person he chatted with every day was Wen Tang.

He reached out and stroked the prince's hair, and the prince squinted his eyes and meowed comfortably.

Wen Tang: “…”

You guys are really shameless.

When faced with delicious food, the female star's self-cultivation is still alive and well. Zhou Jingyu cooked a full table. Wen Tang took a few bites and then put down his chopsticks.

I didn't eat a single bite of rice.

"I'm full." Wen Tang said, wiping his mouth with a tissue.

Zhou Jingyu didn't say much. He put the cat down, stood up and started to clean the table. His purpose of coming here to cook for Wen Tang was not to make her eat more, but just to understand her current mood and to accompany her when she was in a bad mood.

Although Wen Tang knew all this and did not appreciate it.

He had just cleaned up the kitchen and when he came out, he received an order from Wen Tang to leave.

"It's late, Mr. Zhou."

Wen Tang was seen standing at the door, and the door was already open for Zhou Jingyu.

She didn't keep the neighbor at home for a few more minutes just because she had just eaten the meal prepared by him.

But compared to when she was reluctant to welcome Zhou Jingyu in just now, she was standing at the door with one hand on the door handle, her attitude was casual and unfocused. Wen Tang considered herself a generous person. The neighbor was ignorant before, but he was good at cooking, so she forgave him.

Zhou Jingyu didn't want to stay at Wen Tang's house.

But he didn't expect Wen Tang to be so impatient. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and had a rare sense of déjà vu as if he had been used and thrown away.

Zhou Jingyu walked to the door, and when he passed Wen Tang on his way out, he lowered his head and asked her, "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Wen Tang: “?”

There was no immediate answer, and confusion was reflected in her extremely beautiful eyes.

You took care of my dinner and now you want to take care of my breakfast?

Not long after, Zhou Jingyu asked again: "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Wen Tang: “…”

She didn't know what was wrong with Zhou Jingyu today that made his attitude towards her suddenly change 180 degrees. However, she would never think about it in other ways. After all, she could still remember clearly how Zhou Jingyu dissed her and treated her with contempt before. He didn't give her any more preferential treatment just because she was a big star.

Is it because you know that she has been blackened by the entire Internet and you are overwhelmed with sympathy?

She hesitated for two seconds and said two things casually.