Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 497 Do it for you every day

Chapter 497 Do it for you every day

With Yuan Rongrong's permission, Zhou Jianchong did not go to Yuan Rongrong's room immediately.

He made some preparations in advance in the kitchen, so that he would not be in a hurry at noon, and also allowed Yuan Rongrong to have lunch on time.

After finishing his work, he went to Yuan Rongrong's room.

He twisted the doorknob and stepped in.

The lighting is very good, all the sunlight pours in from the window, sprinkles on the ground, and the air is golden.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhou Jianchong would not have believed that the wall color of Yuan Rongrong's room was actually light pink.

When Yuan Rongrong was outside, she looked glamorous and venomous. It turned out that she was like this at home, and she also liked pink.

It matches Yuan Rongrong without makeup.

How could Yuan Rongrong, whom he likes, be so cute~
The bed sheets and quilt cover are egg yellow, and the ornaments on the table are also quite cute.

There is also a computer and several books neatly stacked on the table.

In a very simple room, Zhou Jianchong was as happy as if he had dug up a treasure.

The study was next to Yuan Rongrong's bedroom, so he looked around casually and went to the study to find Yuan Rongrong.

Thinking that Yuan Rongrong was reading, he quietly walked into the study without knocking on the door.

Yuan Rongrong sat on a soft rocking chair, holding a slightly thick book in his hand, and read very intently.

He didn't disturb Yuan Rongrong, because he was afraid that he would be scolded by Yuan Rongrong again.

As far as the eye can see, there are books. The bookshelves are against the wall, and the books are neatly arranged and full.

Have Yuan Rongrong read all these books?
Curious but afraid to ask, Zhou Jianchong had no choice but to browse the books in Yuan Rongrong's bookshelf.

Books are divided into categories, and there are all kinds.

There are psychological ones, famous novels, instruction books and so on.

Zhou Jianchong saw a book called "How to Chase the One in My Heart" and became interested.

He just pulled it out, he really wanted to know how to get Yuan Rongrong.

He took a book and sat on another chair.

The opening chapter is the table of contents, with a few large characters on it, "Enter the chapters you need according to the current relationship with the ta in your mind."

Zhou Jianchong thought that he and Yuan Rongrong should be considered friends.

Then he turned to the corresponding page number.

There are several problems in the book.

There are options for whether to confess or have already confessed, and...

Yuan Rongrong already knew his liking, so he confessed his love indirectly...

Zhou Jianchong took it very seriously, and at the same time was thinking about whether the method provided in the book was feasible.

One of the breaking methods is actually a forced kiss...

If he really did that, he would be scolded and hacked to death by Yuan Rongrong.

Anyway, it seemed that he couldn't find the method he wanted.

He put the book back and looked for other books to read.

Seeing that Yuan Rongrong was still reading the book in the same posture, he couldn't help admiring it. It would be too difficult to keep him immersed in the ocean of the book.

He actually wanted to talk to Yuan Rongrong more than read a book, but he could only hold back and dare not speak out.

When Zhou Jianchong couldn't finish reading, he would stare at Yuan Rongrong.

Obviously his gaze was very hot, why didn't Yuan Rongrong look up at him?It's as if you can't feel it.

This method didn't work at all on Yuan Rongrong, who was reading seriously.

Resentment is resentment, and Zhou Jianchong can only keep his boredom in his heart.

What a date!It's obviously Yuan Rongrong's rest day!

He wants to complain!

No, no complaints...

Zhou Jianchong felt that reading was very boring, so he left the study.

Go around Yuan Rongrong's house.

After shopping, it was not time for him to cook, so he went to the living room to watch TV.

Baked pumpkin with egg yolk, tamales, seaweed and shrimp skin soup.

Not rich, but enough to eat.

After adding food, I went to call Yuan Rongrong after it was placed on the table.

"Rong...Rong Rong, it's time to eat!"

Sister Rong turned into Rong Rong, because Zhou Jianchong suddenly remembered that Yuan Rongrong was his date today.

He shouldn't call Yuan Rongrong sister anymore, he should call Rongrong closer, he has long wanted to call her like that.

In the study, Yuan Rongrong raised his eyebrows when he heard Zhou Jianchong addressing him.

Not too big or small.

She didn't correct herself aloud and went to the living room.

Before I got close, I could already smell the fragrance of the food.

The dishes on the dining table are also beautifully arranged. Looking at it and smelling it is very appetizing, and people can't help but move their index fingers.

Yuan Rongrong didn't let him change his title, and Zhou Jianchong was secretly happy.

He smiled and said, "I don't cook many dishes, but it's enough to eat."

After Yuan Rongrong sat down, he sat next to him and continued, "Rongrong, try it quickly, I am good at cooking."

Slices of pumpkin are wrapped in salted egg yolk, golden and very beautiful, and the tamales smell fragrant.

Yuan Rongrong immediately picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pumpkin and put it in his mouth.

The salted egg yolk is very fragrant, and the pumpkin is also tasty, which is really good.

The steamed meat with rice noodles is crispy and refreshing, tender but not glutinous, the rice noodles are oily, and the five flavors are rich.

The taste is spicy, which is what she likes.

Yuan Rongrong took a bite of the meal, and praised directly, "Not bad, it's delicious."

Zhou Jianchong was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "As long as Rongrong likes to eat, I can cook different dishes for Rongrong every day."

Yuan Rongrong didn't respond, but ate with her head down.

Zhou Jianchong didn't care, and then started to eat.

He often brings food to Yuan Rongrong, watching Yuan Rongrong eat, seeing that the food is delicious, he also has more appetite.

Yuan Rongrong took a sip of the soup, then said, "Wash the dishes later..."

"I'll wash!" Zhou Jianchong cut off Yuan Rongrong's words directly, and almost stood up excitedly, as if he liked washing dishes so much.

Yuan Rongrong was speechless, "You don't need to wash it."

Fearing that Zhou Jianchong would fight mindlessly, she explained, "One person cooks and the other washes the dishes, on average."

"Oh..." Zhou Jianchong's tone faltered.

Then he quickly cheered up, "What movie are you going to watch later? Where can I watch it?"

"I've already bought it."

Yuan Rongrong was bored, and Zhou Jianchong found it difficult to mobilize him.

He complained, "Rongrong, why are you so indifferent to me today, and you don't scold me."

After Zhou Jianchong finished drinking the soup, he looked at Yuan Rongrong with his chin in his hands.

Yuan Rongrong: "..."

She just returned to her usual personality.

Forget it, she happened to have something to say.

She said, "Are you wearing glasses? You can't wear contact lenses for too long. Take off contact lenses and put on glasses before watching a movie."

Hearing that Yuan Rongrong finally said a long story to himself, Zhou Jianchong followed Yuan Rongrong's topic and asked expectantly, "Rongrong, do I look better wearing invisibility than wearing a frame?"

Yuan Rongrong glanced at Zhou Jianchong and said, "Almost."

A man, like a girl, always asks her to judge whether he looks good or not.

I've never seen him care so much about his image before...he's really unwilling to change his look.

Zhou Jianchong pursed his lips and snorted softly.

But seeing that all the dishes he made were eaten up, he felt better.

To capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach, and the same goes for women.

(End of this chapter)

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