We're All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

In the novel "My Ten Ex-Fiancés and Me", Yan Jingxi's setting is a warm male president who always maintains a tolerant attitude towards the protagonist, who spares no effort to light up all the technologies that can be lit for the protagonist Bai Yueguang Even his bad temper has subsided, anyway, that's how he is set up.

Yuan Zhan had seen the game author's voting options before the strategy game. Not surprisingly, Yan Jingxi ranked first. He is handsome and decathlon. What's more, the president of the other company has a domineering and brain-dead style. No, he is a warm man, tolerant of the protagonist, loving the hero, everyone likes him.

Therefore, the skill of cooking must have been lit up, and Yuan Zhan knew it just by asking.

Yan Jingxi wanted to lose his temper, but Yuan Zhan reminded him indifferently, "You promised at noon, one month."

Yan Jingxi: "..." So she was waiting for him here.

Supermarkets are no strangers to both of them. Most of the time Yuan Zhan goes to buy instant noodles and daily necessities. He lives alone. Except for online shopping, all other temporary necessities are in the supermarket.

As for Xie Seyan Jingxi in the novel, he went to the supermarket for two purposes, one was to accompany Bai Yueguang who moved out of Bai's house to go shopping, and the other was to buy some raw food for Bai Yueguang to cook in the vegetable and fruit section of the supermarket, saying that he It is definitely not an exaggeration to be a warm man, he is busy with everything, and he still finds time to cook for Bai Yueguang, whether he is afraid that he will not have enough to eat or that he will starve to death.

Either silly or true love.

Now Yuan Zhan doesn't care if Yan Jingxi is comfortable or not, he only cares about his own comfort, the original owner's unrested soul is comfortable, as long as he doesn't go along with the other party, he is comfortable everywhere.

Where the most people are in the supermarket is naturally the living area.

After entering the supermarket, Yuan Zhan said to Yan Jingxi: "Auntie won't prepare our dinner tonight, so let's see what to eat tonight."

Yan Jingxi's whole body was full of icy breath: "You asked me to do the grocery shopping and you want me to cook after you go back?"

Yuan Zhan asked him back without shame: "What's wrong with asking you to cook me a meal? Haven't you eaten my cooking? Or you don't want to." Who has lost his temper yet!

Yan Jingxi stopped talking, turned around and pushed the shopping cart, endured the calm for a while, he knew that Yuan Zhan was forced by his divorce, it was a fair and reasonable transaction.

At this time, the flow of people in the supermarket has begun to increase. The aunt will take her grandson to the supermarket to enjoy the shade, and the office workers will also buy a la carte to cook at home after get off work. squeeze together.

Yan Jingxi rolled up his sleeves and threw them into the shopping cart casually, without any intention of choosing carefully. Of course, he couldn't choose others, so most of the dishes had to be robbed.

It was already 10 minutes after shopping and came out, and it was an hour after returning to the deserted villa.

Yan Jingxi did not intend to take the initiative to carry shopping bags at all, and of course, neither did Yuan Zhan.

The two looked at each other, Yuan Zhan turned and entered the door, leaving Yan Jingxi standing where he was.

The driver couldn't see it, and hurriedly helped to carry the things.

Yan Jingxi picked up two large fruits and vegetables quickly, suppressed his anger, and said, "You get off work."

The driver quickly slipped away.

The house is tidied up every day, it's not messy, it's just unpopular.

Yan Jingxi consciously took the two shopping bags into the kitchen and sorted them.

Next, he should start cooking.

Yuan Zhan was about to go upstairs after changing his shoes, but was stopped by Yan Jingxi who came out of the kitchen.

Yan Jingxi: "Yuan Zhanqi, don't you plan to cook with me?"

Yuan Zhan stared at him for two seconds: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of slapping people. You didn't slap me when I was cooking. Call me when I'm done. I'll go up and take a shower."

Yan Jingxi: "..." He thought Yuan Zhanqi wanted to experience the intimacy of cooking with him as husband and wife.

Yuan Zhan was not Yuan Zhanqi, his original intention was just to let Yan Jingxi experience the mood of the original owner cooking alone at that time, he was too lazy to look at him.

Gritting her teeth, Yan Jingxi still decided to cook rice, thinking that if she cooks for Xiaoguang, the other party will stand by and encourage him, helping him peel a garlic, chop an onion, and peel a fruit.

It takes more than two hours to cook a thoughtful meal, but it only takes one hour to cook a so-so meal that can be eaten. When Yuan Zhanqi took a shower and dried his hair, Yan Jingxi was about to ask him to eat.

Three dishes were fried and one soup was rolled.

Very simple.

Yuan Zhan is not picky eaters, and Yuan Zhanqi is not picky eaters either.

However, for today's meal, Yuan Zhan has already thought about what kind of chopsticks to hold.

The meal was served by Yuan Zhan, Yan Jingxi had already taken off her apron, and the two sat down facing each other.

Yuan Zhan picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

After taking the first bite, Yuan Zhan stopped moving.

Yan Jingxi's cooking is at the level of a chef in a star hotel, comparable to a star kitchen?

It's all nonsense, it's obviously the level of home-cooked food, and the evidence is not as exaggerated as the description in the novel.

Yuan Zhan put down his chopsticks and said mercilessly, "It's unpalatable, are you just perfunctory me?"

Yan Jingxi also put down his chopsticks: "Whether you like to eat or not, I will cook." He turned and went upstairs, he decided to seek Xiaoguang's comfort, Yuan Zhanqi really didn't know what to do!

Before Yan Jing could step two meters west, Yuan Zhan, who had been brewing for two seconds, swept a table of food to the ground with a loud bang, and the ground was covered with soup and water.

There was silence in the room, Yan Jingxi suddenly clenched his head and turned around.

Yuan Zhanqi, who had swept a table of food down, looked at him calmly.

Yan Jingxi squeezed her head tightly: "Yuan Zhanqi, why are you crazy!"

Yuan Zhan said: "Am I crazy? No, I'm not. Are you feeling sorry for the dinner that took an hour to make?" He sneered, and waved a chopstick that was still on the table to the ground nonchalantly.

"How many times have I cooked for you? Have you ever recalled how you treated me? You dislike my cooking, the rice is too hard, and the dishes don't look good. I'm just telling you what you said about me today. It’s just back to you, you can’t stand it with just one sentence, have you ever thought about me? One year, two years, three years? You cooked a meal with a perfunctory attitude of disgust, but I have expectations and sincerity, But I was abandoned by you like a piece of trash, what did I say!"

In just one day, Yuan Zhan got angry at Yan Jingxi three times. After shouting this paragraph, he closed his eyes, got up and rushed upstairs.

Made two big tricks today.

One is preemptive strikes.

The second is to use the way of the person to treat the body of the person.

How's the effect?Yan Jingxi knew it from the way she dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak out, it was very successful.

However, after returning to the room, Yuan Zhan, who hadn't eaten anything all afternoon, was rumbling in his stomach.

He lived in the master bedroom, and there was a refrigerator in the small living room outside.

Open the refrigerator, there is wine, coke, and half a pack of dried pork, which was taken by his aunt when he was playing computer two days ago, and he threw it into the refrigerator before eating half of it. Long nights to fill my stomach.

When Yuan Zhan turned on the computer while eating pork jerky and started to try the most popular game in the world, Yan Jingxi, who was left in the living room, was staring at the soup and water on the restaurant floor. He was still a bit of a clean freak, and after struggling for a while, he found a broom Garbage shovels, mops, buckets and other objects clean up the debris and dishes on the ground.

After it was over, Yan Jingxi sat in the hall in a daze staring at some TV show that was playing, and didn't even respond to Bai Yueguang's WeChat message to him.

Yan Jingxi was touched by the words Yuan Zhan yelled out tonight, and he was reflecting.

The former Yuan Zhanqi was not like this.

He doesn't speak loudly, and always walks behind him, asking him how he is, as long as he is cold-faced, he will look like a doormat, and if he says a few more words, his red eyes will drop golden beans, and he will cry a lot, Yan Jingxi He would be bored, and over time, seeing Yuan Zhanqi would get bored in various ways, and he didn't have the patience to deal with it.

On the day they went to the law firm to sign the association letter, they hadn't seen each other for nearly two months.

When they met again, Yuan Zhanqi no longer greeted him with care, nor did he have the bitter face of begging for perfection.

Yan Jingxi felt the change in him in just one day.

He calmed down and meditated, indeed reflecting on his actions.

In order to get the divorce agreement signed, he should pay more attention.

Whoever made Yuan Zhanqi like him, liking him was a mistake.

I used to think about what Yuan Zhanqi liked about him, as long as he said it, he would change it.

At any rate, it was a boss with a lot of things to do every day. Yan Jingxi only spent ten minutes thinking about his and Yuan Zhanqi's affairs, and then devoted himself to work, and then chatted with Bai Yueguang on WeChat after finishing.

He didn't eat much for dinner, and it was enough to warm himself a cup of milk. Before going to bed, he took an extra look at the master bedroom.

In the three years of marriage, the two have hardly shared the same bed.

Thinking of this, Yan Jingxi didn't care much about chatting with Bai Yueguang when she went back to the second bedroom.

Yuan Zhanqi is so angry, can he still sleep?

Of course Yuan Zhan next door could sleep, and he slept very soundly. In his sleep, he dreamed that the original owner praised him for doing a good job. The original owner said that he really didn’t dare to get angry with Yan Jingxi. Afraid that the other party will be angry.

Later, the original owner didn't know what to think of, and went to grief.

Yuan Zhan had a good night's sleep.

In the morning, Yuan Zhan woke up from hunger.

After washing up and going downstairs, I immediately walked towards the kitchen, smelled the smell of breakfast, quickly took a bun from the table, and ate it in two bites.

The taste is good, it should be steamed by the aunt.

It was true, Yuan Zhan saw his aunt coming out of the kitchen and brought two bowls of minced meat porridge.

I hope that Yan Jingxi will change his attitude immediately, Yuan Zhan has not thought that losing his temper will have that effect.

Auntie whispered to him: "Mr. Yan just went out for a run, do you want to wait for him to have breakfast together?"

Yuan Zhan said naturally: "No." He was starving to death.

Unfortunately, their conversation was overheard by Yan Jingxi who had just entered the room: "..."

Originally wanting to go directly to the restaurant, he abruptly turned around and went upstairs to take a shower.

Yan Jingxi came down again, and Yuan Zhan was ready to go to the company after eating all the fruit.

Before leaving, Yuan Zhan took a look at Yan Jingxi and said, "Don't forget dinner."

Yan Jingxi thought of the way he was furious last night, and neither agreed nor refused.

Seeing the other party leave without looking back, Yan Jingxi felt strange for no reason.

When the car disappeared at the door, I saw my aunt looking at him with a smile: "Mr. Yan, I saw a big bag of kitchen garbage at the door this morning. Last night, my husband must have cooked you a sumptuous dinner."

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.