Zhou Ziting washed the blood clean, wrapped it with a Band-Aid, and continued peeling.
Qiao Ke walked through the kitchen and saw Zhou Zi sitting quietly in the kitchen, peeling longans one by one, and frowned slightly.
Qiao Ke understood why a little fairy came down to wash her hands and make soup - Jiang Jingqi.
Qiao Ke frowned slightly, her feelings coming from nowhere and so deep.
It seems that the relationship between Zhou Zi and Jiang Jingqi is getting complicated and confusing.
Zhou Zi made porridge for Jiang Jingqi.
I originally wanted to send it to him directly.
But because of Ali's matter, Zhou Zi didn't want to rush to bring him porridge so soon.
So, he called Zhao Hongru and told him that he had made porridge for Jiang Jingqi and asked Zhao Hongru to deliver it to Jiang Jingqi.
Zhao Hongru felt a little sorry for Miss Zhou because of the last marriage announcement and that he had acted impulsively.
So, as soon as Zhou Zi called, Zhao Hongru came.
When Zhao Hongru was cooking, Zhou Zi's porridge was just ready.
Regarding the last marriage proposal, Jiang Jingqi only said that it was not him who did it, but he did not say who did it specifically.
Therefore, Zhou Zi's expression still looks quite natural.
"Ms. Zhou, since you are fine now, why don't you deliver it to the president in person?" Zhao Hongru asked.
"I don't want to see him." Zhou Zi told the truth.
After a long time, Zhao Hongru said "Oh".
Pretty slow to warm up.
Zhao Hongru delivered the porridge in the thermos bucket to Jiang Jingqi's home.
Jiang Jingqi couldn't understand why Zhou Zi brought him porridge.
Porridge is like a close friend, making people feel very happy just by looking at it.
Jiang Jingqi felt even happier when he saw the floating red dates and longans.
Although he learned cooking very well in his youth, he didn't cook porridge very well.
"What did she say?" Jiang Jingqi asked.
"Nothing."
Jiang Jingqi looked at the wolfberries inside and said nothing, but he didn't deliver it himself.
I remember that day when she clamped her legs together, looking so hungry.
Difficult——
Jiang Jingqi stroked his chin.
This is a blatant way to improve your man's sexual ability.
This woman is really——.
Jiang Jingqi drank it.
Zhao Hongru and Zhou Zi reported that the president drank it.
Zhou Zi thought that insomnia was a chronic disease and she had to drink it every day.
Zhou Zi just kept enduring, and it lasted for almost half a month.
It has been more than a month since her miscarriage.
She never brought porridge to Jiang Jingqi, it was always Zhao Hongru who did it for her.
Occasionally, when she saw Jiang Jingqi in the basement, Jiang Jingqi would smile at Zhou Zi with a tone that seemed to want to say something but couldn't, and with eyes that seemed to speak.
Zhou Zi thought it was a look of gratitude.
There was always a smirk in his eyes, but Zhou Zi didn't take it to heart.
The two of them were still feeling awkward about Ali's matter.
One day, Zhou Zi came to see Wanwan and Yandong.
It happened that Jiang Jingqi also came home that day.
When Zhou Zi was about to go upstairs, Jiang Jingqi had just come down from upstairs.
"How do you feel after drinking the porridge?" Zhou Zi asked.
"Not bad. I guess it's okay to stay awake for a night." Jiang Jingyi replied.
Zhou Zi thought, how come it’s okay to not sleep for a whole night?
My insomnia is getting worse and worse. Is it because my mother didn’t tell me the right thing?
Zhou Zi went upstairs puzzled.
When I went upstairs and played with Wanwan and Yandong, I felt a little distracted.
Wanwan saw it all and asked, "Mom doesn't like us anymore?"
Zhou Zi came back to her senses, "No, why do you say that?"
"It's not easy for mom to come and see us. What are you thinking about?" Wanwan asked.
"I miss your dad."
"Oh, it seems that mom likes dad more than us." Wanwan said with a pout.
What does this have to do with anything?
How come Wanwan has learned to quibble since she followed Jiang Jingqi?
Zhou Zi was speechless.
Zhou Zi felt that Jiang Jingqi's inability to sleep might have two meanings: one was that his porridge was not cooked yet, and the other was that the time was not right yet and he had to continue cooking.
After returning home, Zhou Zi carefully checked the effects of these things, as well as their combined effects, and found that they were indeed effective in treating insomnia and had no side effects.
Zhou Zi felt that maybe it was because time was short and she just needed to do more.
That Monday, after she finished making the porridge, she felt that it was not worth bothering Zhao Hongru all the time. Besides, after a long time, she was not so angry anymore. Just when she was about to go see Wanwan and Yandong, she brought the porridge herself.
On this day, Liang Zhan also came to Jiang Jingqi's house.
Seeing Zhou Zi pouring porridge into Jiang Jingyi's bowl, Liang Zhan said, "Sister-in-law is such a good cook, and she's so virtuous."
Zhou Zi was serving porridge to Jiang Jingqi at the coffee table.
Liang Zhan took a look and said, "Oh, it seems to suit me. Sister-in-law, do you mind giving me a bowl?"
"Well, there's a lot to do anyway."
Zhou Zi served Liang Zhan a bowl.
Liang Zhan said, "When I was in Jiangcheng, my family often made this kind of porridge for me. Since I came to Fengcheng, no one makes it for me anymore."
Zhou Zi was puzzled. "Do you also have insomnia?"
"Who still suffers from insomnia?" Liang Zhan asked.
Zhou Zi glanced at Jiang Jingqi.
Jiang Jingqi was also surprised.
Zhou Zi asked Jiang Jingqi again, "Don't you have insomnia?"
"Who said I have insomnia?" Jiang Jingqi asked.
Zhou Zi thought he had insomnia for so long?
"What about that medicine bottle you used last time—the one you threw at me—" Zhou Zi asked.
"Medicine bottle?" Jiang Jingqi glanced at Liang Zhan. "Did you put it on my desk?"
"Really? I forgot. Maybe I just put some medicine on the table after taking it one time." Liang Zhan said.
"Jiang Jing䮹——" Zhou Zi gritted her teeth.
Liang Zhan saw that there seemed to be some misunderstanding, and looking at Zhou Zi's expression, he knew that he had stayed here for a while, had nothing to eat, and ran away without finishing his porridge.
"When did you start caring about me so much?" Jiang Jingqi asked Zhou Zi who was sitting on the coffee table.
"I--"
"Aren't you going to cut me into pieces?"
"you--"
"I thought you made porridge for me to improve my sexual ability, because your desire is too strong and it has been more than a month and I can't bear it!" Jiang Jingqi ignored Zhou Ziyi's angry face.
"River--"
"So you're worried that I'll suffer from insomnia. How thoughtful of you! Come up here." Jiang Jingqi said.
Shangdian?
He thought Zhou Zi didn't know why he asked her to come to him?
Doing things that are worse than pigs and dogs.
Zhou Zi is naturally not ugly.
Jiang Jingyi looked back upstairs, then stood up and jumped to Zhou Zi's side.
Zhou Zi let out an "ah" and her whole body was clamped by Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing sat on the carpet and asked, "Do you want to try it?"
"Try what?"
"Haven't you always complained about my poor sexual ability? I told you it was Brother Sheng Wei's, and you made wolfberries for me. What should I think?"
"When did I dislike you?" Zhou Zi retorted. "Besides, how could you, a person like Lin Daiyu, be so cunning all the time?"
Zhou Zi was afraid that the two of them would do something on the carpet, so she spoke deliberately.
Jiang Jingqi was lying on the carpet on his side, supporting his head with his hands, looking at Zhou Zi, who was sitting on the carpet.
"Who is Lin Daiyu?" Jiang Jingqi asked.
"You are thoughtful and sensitive," Zhou Zi said as she thought. "You are thoughtful and sensitive" was the conclusion she drew when she had a miscarriage that day. He hugged Zhou Zi and cried, "And, you cry all day long. Who else could it be but Lin Daiyu?"
"Zhou Zi——" This time, it was Jiang Jing'er's turn to grit his teeth.
This was the first time Zhou Zi had won an argument, and it was very difficult to win a sentence over Jiang Jingqi.
"Why can't Liang Zhan sleep?" Zhou Zi asked.
"I don't know, maybe there's something worrying." Jiang Jingyi still maintained the same look as before.
There was a period of quiet time between the two people.
"He has money and free time, what is he worried about?" Zhou Ziqi tidied up the bowls and chatted with Jiang Jingqi in a casual manner.
"I don't know, maybe he's worried about not being able to find a wife." Jiang Jing replied.
Zhou Zi looked at Jiang Jingqi. Didn’t he understand what the word “serious” meant?
He is rich, has free time, and always hangs out in nightclubs. How can he not get a wife?
"If he is worried about you, won't I be worried too?" Zhou Zi asked.
Jiang Jingqi smiled, and her smile was particularly charming.
"I don't worry, I found it." Jiang Jingqi said.
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