Marry first and try love: After a flash marriage, the boss becomes wild and promiscuous

After all the hard work, Fan Like's biggest loophole was finally closed. Zhou Yunxiao threw down his cell phone and slumped on the sofa, extremely tired.

TMD, one wave has not subsided, another wave has occurred.

He doesn't know what's going on in his life recently. Otherwise, he should go find someone to figure out whether he has some bad luck?

I heard that Xi Chen had recently found an expert who was very clever and accurate in everything. He attracted a lot of dignitaries to come to Xi Chen and ask for advice from the expert.

With the ready-made connections that come to his doorstep, Xi Chen has been really prosperous recently.

Otherwise, he should also ask?

Zhou Yunxiao struggled for a few days, but finally made up his mind and went to the court to wait for Ji Shucan to get off work.

It's not his character to escape. Besides, it's been a few days, and all the embarrassment and discomfort have disappeared over time.

Zhou Yunxiao is that elegant and handsome man again, who is completely confident when facing any woman.

This time, I actually waited until after ten o'clock in the evening to see her walking out in a straight suit. Her whole person had an indescribable elegance.

If a female judge wants to choose an image spokesperson, Ji Shucan is undoubtedly the best candidate.

She has a tall and straight figure and outstanding temperament. Her face is naturally very... majestic.

But she is also very beautiful, and she has the kind of cold and distant beauty.

Anyway, when most men see her face, all their impulses will be frozen, and they won't dare to take a step beyond her.

This was why when Ji Shucan took the initiative to confess his love to Zhou Yunxiao, he was surprised and happy, and agreed without thinking.

Don't enjoy the beauty, you bastard, don't care if she is blind or has ulterior motives.

Therefore, Zhou Yunxiao himself was attracted by sex. Neither of them was in pure love. When the truth was revealed, he didn't blame her at all.

Ji Shucan saw Zhou Yunxiao standing at the door, obviously waiting for her.

Her eyes flashed and she walked towards him.

Let’s get straight to the point: “What do you want from me?”

Seeing that he was about to speak, Ji Shucan raised his hand, and Zhou Yunxiao subconsciously closed his mouth.

"If you want to thank us for what happened that night, you don't have to. We don't owe each other anything."

What he wanted to say was finished by her. Zhou Yunxiao, who had always been sharp-tongued, felt like he had nothing to say at that moment.

Ji Shucan looked at him: "You should be fine, right? You probably don't want to come to me, so see you later."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, neatly and without any sloppiness.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Yunxiao called her.

She turned back and looked at him doubtfully: "Is there anything else?"

"are you hungry?"

Ji Shucan:......

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The ancient old city, the bustling night market stalls, the "shushing" sound of fried rice in the iron pot, and the golden rice grains turning quickly in the oil pan in the dancing firelight.

All kinds of chatter and laughter around him, with a strong atmosphere of life, made Ji Shucan look confused.

She didn't know why she agreed to have a midnight snack with Zhou Yunxiao.

Perhaps it was his smile that was too sincere.

Or maybe it's because of some reason that's too secret to be pondered...

Anyway, she was sitting there with him, eating what he said -

"You must be hungry after getting off work so late, right? I know a place that has the best egg fried rice in Hecheng. Do you want to try it?"

Then she followed him and tried it.

This is not an expensive restaurant with piano music playing, wearing a suit and tie, and even the waiters looking aloof.

Instead, they were squeezed into a crowd and sat in front of a small square table that was tight and narrow and could only accommodate two people. Even the stools were so short that it made people sit very cramped.

But the stall was packed with people.

Zhou Yunxiao squeezed in and fought for their small table for a long time to get it.

After she sat down, she habitually wanted to take out disinfectant wipes and clean the table.

Zhou Yunxiao grabbed it and said, "Stop wiping it. It was definitely not clean in the first round. I don't know how many rounds it has been now. It has been wiped clean by other people's sleeves."

It made sense to the point where she couldn't refute it.

"A Qingbo's fried rice technique is passed down from our ancestors. For generations, we have done nothing but make a bowl of fried rice. It tastes so good that if you try it, you will never miss anything else after you leave Hecheng. I just miss his bowl of fried rice.”

Ji Shucan looked at him speechlessly: "It's just a bowl of fried rice. How delicious can it be? Are you exaggerating?"

Zhou Yunxiao smiled and said nothing.

When the golden fried rice was served, the overbearing aroma hit him. At that moment, Ji Shucan realized that he was already so hungry.

After scooping a spoonful of rice into her mouth, her beautiful eyes shined brighter than the stars in the sky.

The smile on Zhou Yunxiao's face became even brighter: "Is it delicious?"

She didn't speak. What she answered him was that she was eating spoonful after spoonful quickly and elegantly.

The secret sauce, tender eggs, moderately soft and hard rice, vegetables, and ham are all incredibly delicious.

They are obviously the most common ingredients, but when fried in an iron pot, they taste so delicious that people forget about them.

Anyway, Ji Shucan broke his habit of never eating late-night snacks and ate such a large plate of fried rice without wasting a grain of rice.

After eating, even the finely chopped green onions were picked into her mouth one by one.

I can’t say enough about it, it’s delicious, it’s really delicious.

How come such common ingredients, mixed together and stir-fried, taste so delicious?

Zhou Yunxiao looked at her greedy look with a smile on his lips. "I grew up eating A Qingbo's fried rice. At that time, when I came home from school every day, I would sit here and do my homework."

The bitter and poor childhood became less unbearable because of this bowl of fried rice.

Ji Shucan was a little surprised when he heard this.

He looked up again and looked around. Even after the old city renovation, this is still the oldest area in Hecheng, not to mention that this area was a slum when Zhou Yunxiao was a child.

With his current appearance as a model elite and wealthy person, it is hard to imagine that he struggled out of a slum.

Zhou Yunxiao smiled at her: "I didn't expect that, I grew up here."

Ji Shucan looked at him expressionlessly: "I really didn't expect that."

Back then, she only had Chen Chuan in her eyes, and she had long forgotten what Zhou Yunxiao would be like.

"There are many old neighbors here. Every time I come over to eat egg fried rice, I will go and chat with them." Zhou Yunxiao smiled slightly: "It's a bit late today, otherwise, you will definitely meet the oldest Hecheng people , what kind of life it was.”

"Thank you, I've seen it before."

Her work has allowed her to meet all kinds of people, some are weird, some are tricky, and there is nothing you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't meet.

only……

She has never met anyone like Chen Chuan since then.

not even one.