Chapter 1788 (1/2)

Quiet quiet face slightly a stiff, nodded: ”yes, casually made a point, you casually eat some, finish eating and then sleep.”

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, and the two obvious blisters on the back of her hand with the soup bowl, Tang Jiyao said: ”why do you have to do it yourself? There's something to eat in the canteen downstairs.”

”That's not the same. The food in the canteen must be cold. Please sit down and eat it.”

She then turned to the kitchen and brought out the chopsticks. Tang Jiyao sat down and said quietly and uneasily, ”it doesn't look very good, and you don't know what the real taste is. Try it quickly.”

Tang Jiyao, silent, took his chopsticks and tasted them. He stared at his expression and found that he frowned. Although he didn't spit it out, his expression was not very good. So he tasted it himself. But immediately, she spit out: ”it's too salty. Don't eat it.”

Tang Jiyao looked at her again, and then tasted the vegetables beside her: ”this is OK, not salty.”

”Yes.” Jingyou has tasted it. Yes, it's not salty, but it's too old. It's not delicious at all.

She quickly tasted the remaining two dishes again, and the result was obvious, almost unsatisfying.

She can't help being annoyed: ”well, I'm too stupid. I can't do such a thing well. Don't eat it. I'll go downstairs and buy it for you later.”

Tang Jiyao looked at her for a long time, and finally put down his chopsticks and said, ”since you know that you are not doing well, in fact, you don't need to do these things by yourself. It's a waste of time. You'd better go to wipe some medicine on your hand and I'll go to sleep.”

You feel a heart like an icehouse.

She is also a young lady who doesn't touch yangchunshui at all, but he actually said that there is no need to do this. Yes, she knows that she's not doing well, but she's already working hard. Don't he understand what this means?

She was obstinately unwilling to show any hurt, but her shining eyes could not deceive people, but Tang Jiyao pretended not to see, and stood up and said, ”go back first, I want to have a quiet rest and don't want to be disturbed.”

Jingyou clenches her hands into a fist. She looses and tightens under the table. Only when she tightens and looses her hands, can she barely pull out a smile: ”OK, then you have a good rest.”

He went into the room, she cleaned up the dishes, poured all the dishes into the garbage can, and finally left in despair.

At the entrance of the stairs, she met Jiang Nuan who opened the door to put garbage.

”Quiet?” Jiang Nan looks at her lifeless face and asks, ”what's wrong with you? It doesn't seem to have any spirit. ”

”I'm fine.” Jingyou shakes her head.

Jiang Nan looks at the direction of Tang Jiyao's house and smiles: ”I saw you take the food in the morning and cook for him?”

”Yes, but he didn't eat it. I made it too bad.”

Jiang Nuan: ”so you haven't eaten yet?”

”Yes.”

”That's just right. Come in. I've cooked noodles alone. I've cooked too much. Let's eat them together.”

Jingyou is in no mood, but Jiang Nuan pulls her in.

”Take a seat. The noodles are still in the pot. I'll serve them.”

Jiangnuan's house is clean, just like her people, fresh and clean, clean and spotless.