strictlysupreme Chapter 233 You Can't Die
Chapter 233 You Can't Die
When the man opposite heard the word "uncle", his cold eyes fell on her.
Lin Zhiyi lowered her eyes, trying to avoid his gaze, but unexpectedly she saw his and Sang Ran's slippers.
For couples.
Still cute style.
Everyone knows how cold Gong Chen is.
He won't change anything for people.
Song Wanqiu has been with him for more than three years and has never changed his living habits.
Lin Zhiyi had been with him for eight years in her previous life, and he only wore the slippers prepared for guests at home.
Now I am willing to change.
If Song Wanqiu knew this, she would understand how ridiculous it was to target her in the first place.
The person in Gong Chen's heart has always been the woman who saved him.
At this moment, Sang Ran cried out, breaking the silence.
"My favorite! Zhiyi, can you come over and help me?"
"it is good."
She didn't want to be an eyesore here.
Sang Ran turned around too quickly, her feet were a little unstable, and she almost fell.
Gong Chen put his arm around her and said calmly, "You don't have to do this."
"I can't always wait for you to do it for me, can I? Okay, I have oil on me, so I won't let it get on you. You two grown men, just wait and eat."
After Sang Ran stood firm, she quickly wiped Gong Chen's clothes.
Lin Zhiyi stood there unnecessarily, his mind blank.
It seems that Sang Ran has also tasted Gong Chen's cooking.
Since they care about each other so much, why do they have to drag her into this?
In a trance, Sang Ran held her hand and walked towards the kitchen.
Lin Zhiyi originally thought that Sang Ran’s cooking was just a small thing, after all, she was a rich lady.
I didn't expect that everything in the kitchen was in perfect order, even the vegetables that needed to be shredded were done without any hassle.
She stir-fried the food in the pot and said sweetly, "Zhiyi, can you help me taste it and see how it compares to what the Gong family chef made?"
As she spoke, she picked up a piece of braised pork from the pot with chopsticks and handed it to Lin Zhiyi's mouth.
Lin Zhiyi was too embarrassed to refuse, so she opened her mouth and ate.
After tasting it, she was stunned. It was made exactly according to Gong Chen's taste.
In her previous life, she had a crush on Gong Chen and secretly learned many dishes for him, including this braised pork.
So she knew it as soon as she tasted it, it can be seen that Sang Ran really loves Gong Chen.
"Very good, on par with the chef from the Gong family. I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious."
"I told you, don't look at me like this, I know a lot." Sang Ran joked, "But with your certification, I feel relieved. I'll find a nicer plate to put it on."
Sang Ran bent down and opened the cabinet, but didn't find any dishes.
Lin Zhiyi blurted out: "The dishes are on top, he..."
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of the soup bubbling in the pot.
Lin Zhiyi quickly explained: "I delivered something for my uncle and saw my uncle took it. He was too tall and it was uncomfortable for him to bend over, so he put the dishes on top."
Sang Ran stood up and smiled: "I see, I'll talk to him about it later."
"I'll get it for you."
Lin Zhiyi opened the upper cabinet and picked out a few plates for Sang Ran to choose from.
Sang Ran finally chose a plain plate.
While plating, she suddenly asked, "Zhiyi, do you come here often?"
"No." Lin Zhiyi did not lie and immediately changed the subject, "I have designed a draft for your wedding rings. I will show it to you later to see the general direction. I have already informed the master in advance and will make sure you get it before the wedding."
Hearing this, Sang Ran smiled and said, "Thank you. I said I was right about you. You are really amazing."
Lin Zhiyi smiled faintly: "Come, I'll help you."
The two of them plated the dishes and brought them to the table one by one.
After a while, the four of them took their seats.
Sang Ran affectionately picked up a piece of braised pork and handed it to Gong Chen's lips.
"Master San, do you want to try it and see if it's delicious?"
Gong Chen lowered his eyes, raised his hand calmly and turned Sang Ran's chopsticks in another direction.
"You're so tired, eat first."
Sang Ran's cheeks flushed and she smiled sweetly: "Okay."
Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi lowered his head and ate his meal, habitually only eating the vegetables in front of him.
This is a habit she developed in the Gong family.
Although there are many delicious dishes every time the Gong family has a meal, only those with power can turn the table.
For people like her, eating one more bite is considered rude.
When she picked up the vegetables again, the turntable in front of her turned and the braised pork appeared in front of her.
She was stunned for a moment, then looked up. Sang Li turned the turntable and placed the braised prawns in front of her.
"I saw you liked it last time. Eat more and don't be polite to her."
"Thank you."
Lin Zhiyi looked at Sang Li in surprise. She never expected that he could remember such a small detail.
But...it would have been better if the braised pork could have been stopped for a while.
She prefers meat.
In order not to spoil the fun, she picked up two shrimps and put them on the plate.
Out of the corner of my eye, I just happened to see Gong Chen pulling out his hand, and when I looked closely, I realized he was pulling out paper.
"Brother, you are forgetting your sister for the sake of beauty." Sang Ran teased.
"Okay, I'll peel the shrimp for you."
Sang Li really loves his sister, so he does whatever she says. He wipes his hands and starts peeling shrimps.
Sang Ran raised her eyebrows: "No, I have someone to peel it for me, you should let someone else peel it."
After saying that, she handed the shrimps on the plate to Gong Chen.
"Third Master, peel it for me."
Gong Chen spread out his hands: "It's inconvenient because I got scratched today. Let your brother peel it for you."
Sang Ran pursed her lips and nodded with the corners of her mouth pulled.
Sang Li glanced at Gong Chen and directly put the shrimp in his hand into Lin Zhiyi's bowl.
"It's too late. I'll peel it for Zhiyi today."
Sang Ran was amused.
This made Lin Zhiyi feel a little embarrassed, and her ears felt hot.
But when she was eating the shrimp, the gaze on the opposite side suddenly became gloomy.
After finally finishing the meal, Lin Zhiyi stood up to help Sang Ran clean up the dishes.
The two of them were chatting in the kitchen, quite comfortable.
Sang Ran nudged Lin Zhiyi with her arm: "What do you think of my brother?"
"Very good." Lin Zhiyi said politely, not even thinking about it that way.
"he……"
Before Sang Ran could finish her words, Sang Li's voice came from outside.
"Xiao Ran, shall we put your suitcase in the master bedroom?"
"Don't come into our room. I'm already this old."
Sang Ran put down the plate and rushed out shyly.
Lin Zhiyi listened to the voice fading away and could no longer pretend, and her shoulders slumped.
She looked at the night sky outside the window. The moon was exceptionally bright, and when it fell on her face, it made her look even paler.
Suddenly, a figure appeared on the glass in front of me.
Lin Zhiyi's heart paused for a few seconds. She tried to dodge hastily, but was still a step too slow.
The man behind her held her tightly from behind, with one arm around her and the other hand pinching her cheek, forcing her to turn her head and look at him.
His face was terribly cold, his eyes were faintly red, and a mixture of emotions was surging in his eyes.
"Why are you with him?"
"It has nothing to do with you! Let me go!" Lin Zhiyi resisted in a low voice.
"Impossible. Lin Zhiyi, even if you die, it's impossible."
The man kissed her simply and roughly, like a madman.