After the flash marriage, the character set collapsed

Chapter 891 Mr. Tang broke out 1
"Have you had breakfast yet?" Qian Yiman was still busy, cutting the fruit quickly.

"Xiao Zhang bought one for me, but it was so unpalatable that I almost vomited it out, not even one percent of yours." I wish I could eat what you made every day.

"Exaggeration." Qian Yiman rolled Tang Yuzhe's eyes. "You didn't grow up eating takeaways in the past twenty years, and you still vomited."

"That's different. Now that I'm sick, the medicine is bitter, and there is always some medicine taste left on my tongue. When those delicacies enter my mouth, the taste changes. Besides, after eating the delicious food you made, I will eat other things. The taste is much worse." Tang Yuzhe said solemnly, his expression was even a bit serious, and he talked about the comparison logically.

Qian Yiman was busy in the kitchen, throwing several kinds of fruits and vegetables into the juicer, then pouring them into a container and handing them to Tang Yuzhe.

"Drink a cup of freshly squeezed beverage, the nutritional content is very high!" Qian Yiman smiled and stuffed it into Tang Yuzhe's hand.

Tang Yuzhe took a sip, and immediately felt the astonishment of the heavens and the deliciousness of the world, and he felt exaggerated. The bitterness in his tongue was diluted, and some only tasted of fruits and vegetables.

Naturally, Tang Yuzhe's praises were unavoidable, and he almost praised Qian Yiman to the sky.

"Qian'er, what should I do? I think I can't bear your craftsmanship anymore. Why don't you cook for me every day from now on." Tang Yuzhe looked at the freshly squeezed drink that he drank in a few sips, feeling melancholy, both unhappy and depressed Written on the face, completely undisguised.

A pair of beautiful eyes, like a poor puppy, stared at Qian Yiman, waiting for her answer.

He is really missed, not a trace of misery, not to mention sweet words, all words are from the heart.

Qian Yiman was stared at all the time, and she couldn't ignore it, she put down the knife in her hand, with a solemn expression, and then sighed deeply. "Mr. Tang, please don't say that. I am here to take care of you temporarily because you are sick. It is impossible to cook for you every day."

"Why not, as long as you are willing." Tang Yuzhe asked, looking at Qian Yiman with a pair of eyes expectantly and longingly.

"It's impossible. There are too many people with better skills than me. You can hire some good cooks. I'm not your cook. When you recover from illness, we should not meet again."

"Why? We are husband and wife." In Tang Yuzhe's heart, they have always been husband and wife. Even though they have signed a divorce, they are still husband and wife in his heart, and she is still his wife, but now his wife has left home willfully.

"That was in the past, don't say things that cause people to misunderstand, our relationship between husband and wife is in the past tense." Qian Yiman said helplessly, she couldn't figure out why Qian Yiman kept saying that they were husband and wife, not as early as when he signed the divorce agreement In a moment, they are no longer husband and wife.

If you really cherish the relationship between them, why did you sign the divorce agreement in the first place.He was the one who signed it at the beginning, and he is the one who is playing the rogue now.

"Even if you are my ex-wife, you are still wives." Tang Yuzhe said solemnly, and what he said was serious, and he would really get involved if he didn't think about it carefully.

Qian Yiman looked contemptuously at Tang Yuzhe, who was talking nonsense, and his ex-wife was actually his wife. "Please, how can you say that. The ex-wife is the past tense. How can it be counted? I have my life. It is impossible to revolve around you, the young master. I have the life I want to live."

Before Qian Yiman came today, she had planned to make it clear to Tang Yuzhe that she would not come in two days.Tang Yuzhe's illness is almost healed, and she doesn't need to take care of her anymore.

The reason why I want to draw a clear line and not meet again in the future is because I am afraid that I will keep seeing him and never forget him.

She thought that before she had completely forgotten him, she would not meet again, and someday she would completely let go of him. The two of them had already let go of the past when they met, talking and laughing in the rivers and lakes. The frequency is no longer palpitations because of his casual sweet words.

(End of this chapter)