This life can be sent

Chapter 133

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And the object of her slander was crouching in the kitchen, looking at the recipes and tinkering with something.

Ren Zheng's culinary skill is to barely cook something to make ends meet, so she looked at the sticky things sticking to her hands, let's call them dough, and felt her heart go cold.

She obviously added noodles and water according to the recipe, but why couldn't it be done...

Gritting her teeth, Ren Zheng felt a little aggrieved, why should someone grab someone's heart if they want to grab someone's stomach?She has been unable to do it, can I buy it?

Thinking about it with her heels, she knew it wouldn't work.

She is going to spend the rest of her life with Zhao Qingchen, how can she go to restaurants every day?

Thinking of this, the lost dry energy ran back to her body in an instant, Ren Zheng sniffed, seeing whether the surface in the basin was water or water, picked up the flour and started to try again.

When she finally came out with a decent piece of dough, she was almost crying with joy.

However, when she saw the time, she was so panicked that she almost dropped the basin on the ground.

She actually met up until twelve o'clock...

After washing her hands in a panic, holding the phone and clicking on the top chat box, Ren Zheng quickly poked the phone, wanting to explain.But when he thought that the other party might not care whether she sent good night on time or not, looking at the long list of messages that hadn't been sent yet, his heart felt empty.

Ren Zheng looked at it for a while, and finally deleted the string of messages.

She ran to the kitchen to take a picture of the dough she finally made with success, and sent it to Zhao Qingchen.

Then edited a message and sent it, and then put down the phone.

Anyway, she won't reply to herself.

On the other side, after Zhao Qingchen heard the vibrating sound of the mobile phone, he couldn't resist looking at the computer screen and shifted his eyes to the mobile phone.The simulated city on the screen is still operating, but she, the virtual mayor, has long since stopped thinking about it.

Picking up the phone, looking at the smooth dough inside, Zhao Qingchen vaguely felt a little pain in the head.

"It took me a long time to make it up. Are you already asleep? Well, I'm going to sleep. Good night, Chenchen."

In the middle of the night, I made a piece of dough, what exactly is it going to do...

Zhao Qingchen was a little helpless, she clicked on the emoji package, searched for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable one, but seeing her stupid content, Zhao Qingchen gritted her teeth and sent a series of ellipses.

After so many days, it was the first time she replied.

It's so stupid.

After replying, she suddenly felt her heart beat a little faster, as if she had returned to the time when she first fell in love.Frowning, Zhao Qingchen turned off her phone without any nostalgia, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to her city construction.

But she didn't expect how much confidence this string of ellipses gave Ren Zheng.

The next day, Zhao Qingchen was woken up by a doorbell.

She turned over irritably. She didn't go to bed until four o'clock in the construction of the city yesterday. She didn't expect to be woken up the next day.It's hard to take a vacation, and you won't even be allowed to sleep in a lazy sleep! !

Zhao Qingchen covered her ears, but the doorbell sounded like a magic sound, lingering around her ears, no matter what.

Sitting up suddenly, Zhao Qingchen squinted his eyes, with short hair like a chicken nest, and angrily got off the bed.

When she walked into the living room, she didn't even look up at the time. It was only ten o'clock, and she came to the door to look for someone at ten o'clock. If there was no urgent matter, she would kill the person outside the door!

"Who is it?" Zhao Qingchen asked angrily the moment the door was opened.

But when he saw the person outside the door, even Zhao Qingchen, who was about to explode with anger, also froze.

"You, you just woke up..."

Outside the door, Ren Zheng in casual clothes was looking at her timidly with a few bags.

Ren Zheng was also obviously taken aback, but after seeing Zhao Qingchen's haircut that looked like a nest of chickens, his eyes instantly became doting.She bent the corner of her mouth, and just about to say something, she was choked by Zhao Qingchen's indifferent words.

"How did you come?"

Ren Zheng saw her like this, Zhao Qingchen felt a little ashamed, but one cannot lose, so she ignored the heat on her face and opened her mouth without a trace of emotion.

Ren Zheng was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "I, I heard from my friend that you are on vacation for the past two days, so I just wanted to come and have a look."

It's very simple for a big star to inquire about his itinerary from the airline company. The address of his home, obviously, must have been given by that little bastard Gao Le.

Zhao Qingchen's gaze fell on the plastic bags she was holding in her hands, and the contents of one of them looked damp.

"I……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw the door behind Ren Zheng being opened from the inside.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, this is...?"

Zhao Qingchen looked at the gossiping eyes of the aunt who was wearing a flowery coat, and felt her head hurt even more. Before Ren Zheng had said anything, she dragged Ren Zheng into the door and laughed: "Aunt Li wants to Going out to dance?"

Before the aunt said anything, Zhao Qingchen said with a playful smile: "I won't delay you, you can go, Uncle Liu must be waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door mercilessly, leaving only the bewildered gossip aunt outside the door, stunned for a while, mumbled something, turned and left.