The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

When An Rui came, Zhu Jun was playing a game. Normal games are krypton gold instead of liver games, but this game requires both krypton gold and liver games. It is simply a sharp tool to kill time.

An Rui didn't knock on the door, but sent a WeChat message, Zhu Jun replied through the floating window: "I'm busy, the key is in the old place."

Before finishing a game, the temperature in the room had already risen. Zhu Jun raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule and found that An Rui was making tea—the tea bags in his house had long been used up, and An Rui brought his own.

"coming?"

"You keep busy, what do you want for lunch?"

"Order takeaway."

"I asked the takeaway to deliver the ingredients."

Zhu Jun didn't say anything else, An Rui is a stubborn person, no matter how much he wastes his time, it's just a waste of time, if he wants to cook, let him do it - anyway, he doesn't taste bad.

Zhu Jun finished the battle and started the main plot. After he finished all the tasks today and rubbed his sore neck, he realized that there was a fruit plate in front of him. There were five kinds of fruits stacked in the fruit plate. He loves to eat, and there are many transparent forks on it.

Zhu Jun thought for a few seconds, and realized that An Rui came, and he should have done it.

——I should have told him not to do that, and said a few sarcastic remarks to drive him away.

Zhu Jun thought so, but he picked up the fork honestly and began to eat the fruit slowly.

When the fruit was almost eaten, An Rui called him again: "Come and eat."

Zhu Jun followed the voice and found that An Rui had conjured up an apron out of nowhere. Under the apron was a sweater from Xiangjia that cost [-] yuan, which well outlined the lines of An Rui's body.

Wife temptation?

Zhu Jun touched his nose, reminding himself that the man in front of him did not match the word.

"what have you done?"

"Steamed seafood pot, stir-fried a vegetarian dish, and served with two glasses of lemon juice."

Zhu Jun quickened his pace subconsciously - he likes this menu very much.

The tablecloth has been replaced with a new one, which is a small and fresh color, the seafood pot emits heat, and plastic gloves are carefully placed around the plate.

An Rui sat down naturally first, opened the seafood soy sauce, poured it into a bowl, grabbed a handful of coriander, and placed it in front of Zhu Jun.

"Dip this soup and eat."

"it is good."

Zhu Jun ate for a while, raised his head and glanced quietly at An Rui——An Rui didn't look at him, but slowly picked the crab shells and shrimp shells. It didn't take long for a pile of them to pile up in the empty bowl. He divided the pile into two, kept half for himself, and pushed the other half in front of Zhu Jun, saying, "Eat."

"It seems that I should refuse." Zhu Jun said softly.

"Reject when you're full."

An Rui's voice is very gentle, which fits the definition of a perfect boyfriend. Before An Rui became popular, Zhu Jun saw this An Rui every day.Zhu Jun was taken care of in every possible way——sometimes, he also had doubts about whether he had been raised or disabled.

Zhu Jun dipped in the soup and ate crab meat and shrimp meat. It was delicious, and it was still the familiar delicacy in his memory. When he raised his head again, An Rui was looking at him with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

Anrui didn't seem to be popular all of a sudden, they didn't seem to get together less and leave more, they didn't seem to break up in the cold war, all the past was like a nightmare - when they woke up, they returned to two years ago, they were eating steaming seafood pot , lived a peaceful and happy life.

But, after all, it was different.

Zhu Jun was full of seafood, took off the plastic gloves on his hands, and threw them into the trash can.

He asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to see you." An Rui lowered his head and smiled, he looked very relaxed.

"I've seen it, should I go?"

"I just finished eating, and the dishes and chopsticks haven't been cleaned yet."

"You can call housekeeping."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"Let big stars do this, it shouldn't be."

"You are my beloved, and I am willing to do these things for you."

Zhu Jun sneered and said, "An Rui, don't act in front of me."

"Do you think I'm acting?" Anrui picked out a few cleaned fruits, opened the red juicer, threw them in directly, closed the lid tightly, and pressed the start button, "I wish I was Acting, this way the play is over, and I don't have to love you so much anymore."

The juicer started to work quietly, the peel and pomace were slowly squeezed out from an outlet, and the juice was automatically poured into the transparent cup. Anrui took the first cup and handed it to Zhu Jun, while the second cup was reserved for Mr. Own.

"Your emotions shrink freely, sometimes indifferent, sometimes affectionate, not acting, what is it?"

Zhu Jun took a straw and sucked a few sips of juice. As soon as he let go of the straw, there were a few pieces of ice in the cup. An Rui took back the spoon for picking up the ice and changed the subject: "This juicer has always been Useless?"

"Didn't pay much attention to this."

"The inner bag inside was bought by me back then, but it has never been used."

"Oh."

"I'm sorry about Zhou Lan."

An Rui's thinking seemed to be very out of the way, Zhu Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Why are you apologizing?"

"I did it on purpose."

"Oh."

"Oh?"

"Your apology is your business, and whether you accept it or not is my business. I don't want to talk about this, so I just say 'oh'."

"Are you blaming me?"

Zhu Jun shook his head and said; "There are many problems between Zhou Lan and I, and the breakup in the end is mainly due to the reason between us, so there is no need to blame anyone."

"Then what are you going to do next? Find someone new to take care of you?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's take a step and take a step." Zhu Jun didn't have any ideas. In fact, he is still in the healing period, and he doesn't want to think about such long-term things.

"Shao Dong should have proposed to you, why didn't you agree to him?"

Zhu Jun glanced at An Rui, and didn't bother to ask him how he knew, he said, "Shao Dong has never been crooked."

"so?"

"He is married, and his attitude towards his lover can refer to his father's attitude towards his mother."

"I heard that his parents are in free love, and the relationship is good."

"It doesn't prevent his father from finding a bunch of lovers outside."

"Shao Dong seems to have had enough."

"Ms. Shao works for a charity organization under the name of Mr. Shao. She works four hours a day, and the rest of the time is spent attending courses arranged by Mr. Shao or going to the gym for skin care. Mrs. Shao's all time and social activities are controlled by Mr. Shao. But Mrs. Shao has no right to inquire about Mr. Shao's itinerary. The husband and wife have lived together for decades, and Mrs. Shao doesn't even dare to call Mr. Shao during working hours."

"You know the situation of their family very well." An Rui's tone was subtle.

"During the holidays before, Shao Dong always took me to his house to play."

"Childhood sweetheart, very affectionate."

"So, if I want to live happily for a few more years, I'd better stay away from Shaodong."

"Since you rejected Shao Dong, do you want to reconsider me?"