Chapter 41 Gentleman, let's be friends

When Xi Jun got off the bed with bare feet, he saw that his clothes were neatly folded at the end of the bed. He reached out and took the top white shirt and shook it out to have a look.

The wine stains and vegetable stains on the skirt of last night have all disappeared, and the clean white shirt exudes the fragrance of laundry soap. It seems that it has not only been washed but also ironed.

Xi Jun smiled and put on his clothes, went to the bathroom to do a simple wash and came out. No one came into the room to look for him. Shut down because of no electricity.

But usually no one would look for him, and I don't worry about anyone being in a hurry when the battery is out.He stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and instead started looking around the room admiring the furnishings.

This is a very masculine room. (This is very similar to the style of the home in City C.)

The big bed covered with azure sheets was placed in the center of the room, and a reading lamp with arms bent from the far left to the right stood by the bed, and there was only one photo on the bedside table.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the two walls next to it make the room look very spacious and bright, and the curtains with white gauze loosely bind the warm sunshine in the morning, illuminating the several paintings hanging in the room: all of them are sea views of one color.

The owner of the room should love the sea very much. (Because he appeared on the beach at dawn, eh.)

Just like in memory, Wu Hanshi is not only a very successful shopping mall elite, but also fond of sailing in addition to being keen on meetings and signing.He is obsessed and good at all sports related to the ocean.

such as……

Xi Jun took the photo frame placed on the bedside, and gently stroked the smiling man with his fingertips: he stood on the white sailboat and raised one hand, his hair was flying and he was very handsome, making people feel very happy just looking at it. (This is when he participated in the amateur sailing competition and got No.1...)

Xi Jun curled his lips into a slight smile, Wu Hanshi in his previous life had told him about this competition, but unfortunately sports has always been his weakness...

Putting the photo back in place, Xi Jun opened the door and walked out.

The second floor of the small duplex is only used as a bedroom. A simple clock hangs at the end of the corridor, and the hands show exactly a quarter past nine.Xi Jun hesitated for a moment. According to the habits of workaholics, he should have gone to the company long ago.

So, is he not there?

He breathed a sigh of relief, but his mood, which should have been uplifting, turned out to be a little disappointing, which made him shake his head annoyedly, stepped on his slippers and walked downstairs.

The winding view slowly showed him the living room on the first floor. On the pure white carpet was a set of soft, oversized leather sofas.

Xi Jun used to lie on the sofa and read a book.My favorite posture is to rest my head on the armrest and raise my feet to the back of the sofa, which is both stretched and comfortable...

(I really want to review the habit I have developed in four or five years, how swollen it is!)

As far as I could see, the living room was quiet and no one was there.

The corners of Xi Jun's mouth curled up slightly. As the footsteps approached, he finally gave a cheer. Without hesitation, he strode towards the sofa and rushed straight onto the cushion with a bang. He jumped on the spot several times with his hands and feet before turning around. Lie face up on the sofa.

"Huh~" He took a big breath, then stared at the long string of pendant lights falling from the ceiling, speechless.

I miss it so much!

Maybe only when I really touched the past did I suddenly realize that it's not that I don't miss it after being reborn for more than a year, but... I haven't forgotten every second.

That person's favorite sofa, that person's favorite carpet, that person's favorite chandelier, that person's favorite big bed, that person's favorite French window...and...and that person...

Xi Jun sat up straight and glanced at every piece of furniture, furnishings, and decorations with nostalgic eyes... Then he stopped in shock at Wu Han who was standing at the kitchen door with an apron on his face, and swallowed hard subconsciously.

The two pointed at each other almost at the same time——

"You...why haven't you gone to work yet!" (Wearing an apron to play in uniform!)

"You... just..." (thumping?)

……

……

5 minute later.

Xi Jun sat at the dining table with a disheveled face and drank the soup with a spoon. The bowl of neither green nor black called nutritious vegetable soup was really unappetizing.

Not to mention the embarrassing thing about a tiger descending down the mountain and plunging into the sofa in someone else's house, the owner witnessed it on the spot and then ignored it with embarrassment...

Why do people have such backs?!

While complaining wildly, he secretly observed Wu Hanshi's expression, and the other party held up the vegetable soup spoon in a very reserved and elegant way and took a big gulp.He made a distressed expression instead.

Sure enough, Wu Han vomited it all out with a "wow"!

"What kind of taste is this!" Wu Han frowned and threw away the spoon in disgust, seeing Xi Jun on the opposite side putting mouthfuls into his mouth, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Why did you drink it, it's worse than washing pot water !"

Xi Jun put down the spoon, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and then calmly comforted him: "This is the first time cooking. Everything is difficult at the beginning." It’s the same for my own bowl, okay!)

"But this is too bad." Wu Hanshi seldom showed a frustrated look, got up and poured the vegetable soup back into the pot, planning to rush it all into the sewer for humane destruction.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Xi Jun stretched out his hand to stop his movement.

Wu Han turned around in confusion.

"let me see."

Xi Jun stood up and followed to the kitchen. He picked up the long spoon on the countertop and stirred the ingredients in the pot. After comparing and checking the seasonings opened on the countertop, he raised his head and asked, "Did you put broccoli, tomatoes, egg?"

"Yes, they are the most nutritious breakfast food. There were onions, but they were chopped, and only a few slices were put in."

"Then add vinegar..."

"Isn't vinegar sterilizing? I was too anxious to soak the vegetables for 15 minutes in the morning, so adding some vinegar is safer!"

"But you didn't add salt!"

"It's not that eating less salt is good for the heart..."

With an expression of "you defeated the leader, my subordinates shouldn't let you out to die", Xi Jun threw away the long spoon without saying a word and poured the whole pot of soup into the sewer.

"Hey!" Wu Hanshi just wanted to say that I'm fine on my own, but was pushed back by Xi Jun's upbeat look.

"Go away!"

"...What, this is..."

In the next 5 minutes, the second half of his sentence was submerged in the dazzling, fast and skilled chef's demeanor, leaving only his hands raised to his chest and standing aside to worship.

It was only later that President Wu discovered depressingly that he had become a habit of being "forced to shut up" in front of this little guy...

Xi Jun didn't have time to pay attention to someone who curled his lips aside.

When we were together before, Wu Hanshi had never been in the kitchen. People who can do anything are completely helpless in cooking, they only know how to eat but not how to cook.But he is very good at talking up!

Xi Junxin wants to wait for you to wash the pot and go around to make a decent meal. I'm afraid I have to go straight to lunch~ (maybe it's dinner!)

Immediately poured out the "poison" in the pot, he rinsed the pot and long spoon again, added half a pot of water, put it on the stove and boiled it, and then cut the remaining broccoli on the cutting board into small florets, Put it in and boil it, of course, I didn't forget to sprinkle some salt flowers.

On the other side, he took out the small pan from the kitchen grid, poured a little vegetable oil into it, and started to make the simplest poached eggs.

Huh?There is only one tomato in the refrigerator, so Xiao Cheng knows that the buyer does not intend to use it to make soup, so...he cut the tomato into small portions and put them on the plate...You can keep the broccoli as company.

In just five or six minutes, a Western-style breakfast for two people was served, only one glass of milk was needed to fully meet the nutritional percentage advocated by experts.

Wu Hanshi put away his unhappy expression and sat down at the table, forked a piece of broccoli and stuffed it into his mouth. Would it be different if the same material was served with such an amazing expression?

But after he tried it, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​disgust, and his eyes lit up!

I didn't see Jun'er adding any special condiments, but this taste is much more delicious than the usual aunt's cooking!Wu Hanshi immediately clasped his hands together and piously said to Mr. Xi: "Jun (earth) son (hao), let's be friends!"

Xi Jun took a sip of the milk in his hand, and with a circle of milk bubbles on his pink lips, he raised his eyebrows: "Friend?"

"..."

"Didn't you say you were together last night..."

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