Chapter 16 I owe you a favor
There was still no color on Shen Jinghe's pale face, and a strand of black hair was scattered on his forehead, adding a sense of fragmentation to his whole person.
Although Wen Yan only took one look and then looked away, this short-lived aspect was still deeply engraved in her heart.
One word is handsome, two words are good-looking, three words are miserable, and four words I feel pity for.
Sigh... Wen Yan sighed silently, glanced at the little red dot on the navigation that was getting closer and closer, and finally spoke first.
"Do you have any ingredients at home?"
After saying that, she complained about herself in her heart [Okay, Shen Jinghe, I admit that I am a pig. 】
Hearing these words, Shen Jinghe opened his eyes slightly. He felt a little surprised and felt that Wen Yan's words were inexplicable.
But he quickly responded.
Because Wen Yan had said before that if she talked to him first, she would be a pig, so she said this now.
She is really...
Shen Jinghe unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, shook his head and replied, "No."
"No? Okay, you guessed it, there should be a supermarket near your home, right?"
"Have."
"Okay, then just keep an eye on it. When you get to the supermarket, tell me and I'll go down and buy some ingredients."
"Well, turn right ahead, there is a parking space over there. Then you,"
In the middle of speaking, Shen Jinghe suddenly closed his mouth.
He didn't understand what was wrong with him.
Does he have a good relationship with this woman?Why did she answer whatever she asked?
She said she was going to buy ingredients obviously because she wanted to prepare them for herself.
Ha, the relationship between him and her is not that close, right?
What a hell.
He simply leaned back on the chair and turned his head away, never making any sound, but he had no intention of stopping Wen Yan.
Wen Yan was busy looking out the window and looking for the supermarket, and didn't take it to heart at all when Shen Jinghe suddenly turned off his microphone.
After a while she found a spot and parked the car.
"Just wait for me in the car. I'll be back soon. It's too late to make anything else at this point. Do you want noodles?"
Shen Jinghe put a baseball cap on his face and muttered: "I won't eat."
"Then what do you want to eat, rice?"
"Not eating either."
Wen Yan frowned and sincerely asked: "...You don't eat rice or noodles, so what do you usually eat? Absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, meditate and cultivate immortality?"
"..." Shen Jinghe resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "I just don't want to eat this meal."
Wen Yan was even more speechless: "But you just suffered from hypoglycemia this time. If you want to do this, then I will drive you to the hospital directly."
"No, you don't have to do this. Give me the car keys and I'll drive back myself."
Shen Jinghe said and opened the back seat door.
Wen Yan rolled her eyes at him and closed the car door with a bang.
[He doesn’t think he’s cool like this, does he?Can a person who is not responsible for his own life and health still expect others to be responsible for his life? 】
Shen Jinghe: "..." Is she still angry?
Wen Yan was really unhappy when her good intentions were taken advantage of.
"Do you think I'm so eager to stick to you? If you were unconscious and let your mother know that I was by your side but ignored you, then your mother would be so chilled. Just stay here, Don’t go anywhere, just eat whatever is given to you and stop being picky.”
Wen Yan typed out as if scolding her grandson, took her cell phone and entered the supermarket without even looking back.
Shen Jinghe stared at her back. Although he was scolded, inexplicably, he didn't seem angry at touched his nose, silently took out his mobile phone, and opened the surveillance screen to check the situation in the living room.
This monitoring device was installed for the pet cat at home, but now it is not to keep an eye on the cat, but to keep an eye on the hygiene of the home.
The aunt in charge of cleaning only came here every two days. Fortunately, the living room was not very messy. Otherwise, with Wen Yan's ability to complain, she would definitely scold him to death in her heart.
Then, Shen Jinghe looked at the cat for a while.
So when Wen Yan came back with shopping bags, what she saw was Shen Jinghe slurping at the screen of his mobile phone.
It would be a lie to say that I am not curious.
After Wen Yan started the car, she couldn't help but ask: "Were you... your girlfriend just now?"
Shen Jinghe ignored his image and rolled his eyes at Wen Yan.
"You sucked on your girlfriend?"
"So you got a puppy?"
"..." Shen Jinghe was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore, "Enter the community, turn left and drive all the way into the underground garage."
Wen Yan said.
She said nothing but was thinking in her heart [I thought he was kissing his girlfriend (°‵′)]
Shen Jinghe is really enough.
Don't say that he doesn't have a girlfriend now, even if he does, he will never hold his phone and kiss her like an idiot.
Silent all the way, Shen Jinghe quickly took Wen Yan home.
As soon as I opened the door, the cat heard the sound and came.
Shen Jinghe raises a long-haired Maine Coon cat, which is very good-looking, and his gentle eyes immediately light up when he sees it.
"Wow, the two little tufts of hair on the ears are so cute. Can I touch them?"
As she spoke, Wen Yan put down the shopping bag in her hand.
When Shen Jinghe saw it, he immediately stopped him: "No, don't touch it. It will recognize it if it has a bad temper."
Before the last word 'birth' was uttered, his big cat, who had a bad temper and knew how to recognize birth, took the initiative to step forward and rub its head against Wen Yan's leg.
Wen Yan was flattered: "It likes me, it must be because I am very kind. Little animals have no resistance to people who exude the smell of kindness."
While talking, the cat had jumped into Wen Yan's arms, Seeing the flattering look of his cat, the expression on Shen Jinghe's face was hard to describe.
This cannot be said to be a completely different cat. It can only be said that this cat has rebelled.
Seeing that the cat had no intention of rejecting Wen Yan, Shen Jinghe went straight to the sofa.
Wen Yan petted the cat and asked, "What's its name?"
"Shen Pili."
"Shen...Thunderbolt?"
Well, the name really fits the domineering appearance of this cat, and the fried hair is also very vivid, as if it had been crackled and exploded.
"Then he must be a boy, right?"
"No, she's a sister."
Wen Yan: ...Cat: Listen to me, thank you, it warms the four seasons.
Although she wanted to continue petting the cat, Wen Yan did not forget that there was a hypoglycemic patient here.
She turned around and walked to the door, picked up the ingredients, pointed to a door and asked, "The kitchen should be over there, right? You're not picky about food, right?"
Thanks to that kidnapping, Shen Jinghe now feels like vomiting whenever he sees a certain dish.
"I don't eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, anything else is fine."
"Oh." Wen Yan silently put away the tomatoes in her hand, thinking that she didn't buy a while, she ate the two tomatoes as fruits, determined not to waste them.
(End of this chapter)