Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

When Jiang Huaizhou changed his clothes and went downstairs, Su Zimu took his clean clothes and went into the bathroom. The two passed each other, and she didn't even look at him.

It was just a bath towel that she had used before, but he didn't even dislike it. Why did she get angry? Was it that serious? He laughed in disbelief.

"What are you laughing at?" Nic ran over and asked him with his head raised.

Jiang Huaizhou put away the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, "Does your mother have mysophobia?"

Nic blinked his eyes again and again after hearing this, and finally said in a soft voice: "What is mysophobia?"

Jiang Huaizhou: “…” Stupid son.

He was too lazy to explain, and heard Nic say, "Are you in a hurry to use it? If not, wait for mom to come down, and I'll ask her where she put it."

Jiang Huaizhou scratched his wet hair and said, "Don't ask, mom will beat you."

Nic quickly covered his mouth with both hands and nodded his little head vigorously. It seems that mysophobia is not a good thing.

Su Zimu changed her clothes and went downstairs. Jiang Huaizhou was playing with Nic. Seeing that her face looked a little better, he explained casually, "Throw away the bath towel. I'll compensate you with a new one."

Unexpectedly, he suddenly brought this up. Su Zimu paused before saying, "It's okay, don't mind it. I always use that bath towel to dry my hair, so..."

"sorry."

"sorry."

The two said in unison.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

"Um..." Su Zimu cleared his throat to break the awkwardness, "Do you want to stay for dinner?"

This time it was Jiang Huaizhou's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that after being away for so many days, he would have an unexpected gain when he came back. She actually took the initiative to invite him to have dinner with her.

Hiding his inner excitement, he said in a cool tone, "Thank you for the hospitality."

Su Zimu didn't look at him, nodded slightly, turned and went into the kitchen, leaving him standing there, his eyes following the figure in the kitchen.

Nic pouted and shook his head, looking very disappointed with his friend. "Why don't you help in the kitchen?"

"I'm not very good at housework, and I'm afraid of making things worse." Jiang Huaizhou said without looking at him.

"What's the big deal about making mistakes?" Nic said innocently.

Jiang Huaizhou then turned around and looked at Nic. Yes, what's so terrible about being disliked for making things worse? The fact that she is willing to talk to you just proves that she can't ignore you, or that she cares about you.

At this time, Su Zimu was in the kitchen. He was not in a hurry to cook, but wanted to have a quiet space to calm down.

She thought he would never appear again after he left last time, but now he was standing in front of her again, so real.

Ever since Leng Mengmeng's visit, her heart has been restless. Not only do she have doubts in her heart, but she also feels guilty. She even began to blame herself, wondering why she didn't ask anything, didn't know anything, and just left like that.

She made up her mind countless times that when Jiang Huaizhou appeared again, she would explain everything to him clearly and reveal her true heart to him.

But now that he had really come back, she became timid and retreated again. She regretted that she couldn't say a word.

"What are you thinking about?"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Su Zimu turned around reflexively, only to see the person opposite him raising his hands in front of him with his eyebrows raised high.

She came to her senses and looked down. Wow, she was holding cauliflower in one hand and a knife in the other.

Su Zimu smiled unnaturally, turned around and put down the knife, "Sorry, did I scare you?"

"No, I must have scared you." Jiang Huaizhou breathed a sigh of relief, "What can I do?"

Su Zimu: "No, you go out, I can do it."

"Can you teach me how to cook?" He wasn't going to miss the opportunity to be alone.

Su Zimu looked back at him, wanting to confirm whether he was joking or serious.

"Really." He affirmed, "First teach me the simplest dish that Nic likes the most. I will learn it seriously."

Without even thinking, she blurted out, "Nic likes scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Jiang Huaizhou: "Okay, then scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

“Where are the eggs?”

Jiang Huaizhou was eager to learn, and Su Zimu was happy to teach him.

Su Zimu: "First, take two eggs from the refrigerator and beat them into a bowl."

He really brought two eggs and a bowl. Although Su Zimu was not standing next to him, he saw everything clearly from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Huaizhou was seen holding an egg in one hand and tapping it gently on the stove. The eggshell didn't break, so he increased his strength and the eggshell broke, and the egg liquid inside flowed onto the table.

Then the most incredible scene happened. He actually grabbed the egg liquid on the table into the bowl with his bare hands.

This action made Su Zimu grimace.

"Uh... pour it out and get another egg."

Jiang Huaizhou frowned, "It seems that I can't eat it anymore."

Su Zimu comforted him, "It's okay. I was even dumber than you the first time. There were so many small pieces of shells in the egg liquid that it was impossible to eat it."

Jiang Huaizhou: "Really?"

Su Zimu: "Ah? Ah, really."

With the experience, Jiang Huaizhou did a much better job in the following process. Although there were some small broken shells in the bowl, he picked them up carefully with chopsticks.

Su Zimu's mouth twitched, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Generally speaking, only experienced people can beat eggs with one hand, but you can use two hands."

Jiang Huaizhou said "oh". He saw only one hand on TV and thought there could only be one hand.

All things are difficult at the beginning, but this sentence is not applicable to teaching Jiang Huaizhou to cook.

He didn’t know how to peel tomatoes, whether to fry the tomatoes or the eggs first, and he couldn’t even tell when the oil was boiling…

Fortunately, Su Zimu was extremely patient and gave instructions one by one. Finally, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that looked like scrambled eggs with tomatoes appeared on the table.

It was Jiang Huaizhou's first time cooking, and he felt particularly accomplished. He looked at Nic and said with a smile: "Try it?"

Nic looked at the not-so-bright-colored scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of him, then glanced at Su Zimu, and reluctantly scooped a small spoonful into his mouth.

"how?"

Su Zimu found Jiang Huaizhou's expectant look funny.

Unexpectedly, Nic took a bite and gave a thumbs up, "Delicious."

Jiang Huaizhou immediately smiled happily, "It seems that I still have a talent for cooking."

Su Zimu looked back at the mess in the kitchen. She wasn't sure about his talent in cooking, but she was sure that he definitely had the super power to destroy the kitchen.

Nic wanted to go to bed after dinner. After Su Zimu settled him down, he returned to the dining table and shook two wine glasses at Jiang Huaizhou, "Drink some?"

Jiang Huaizhou raised his lips and said, "I'll drink with you."

Su Zimu turned around to get some wine. If she didn't drink some wine, she might not be able to say something at all.