First Marriage, then love: wife, never divorce Chapter 1519

Chapter 1519: Chapter 1519: Cooking for him

Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION

b.i.t.c.hy. Lei Zhensheng was a huge b.i.t.c.hy person. Before she had interacted with Lei Zhensheng, she had thought more than once that Lei Zhensheng looked like a dog and was a successful entrepreneur. Even if his temper was a little weird.. But he wasn’t a b.i.t.c.hy person, was he?

However, when she was pestered by Lei Zhensheng, she finally understood that she had really judged people based on their appearance in the past. The past 30 years had been a waste of her life. People were indeed not good-looking enough, and judging people based on their appearance was indeed a huge mistake.

In fact, when she was a child, she had also learned the story of being mighty and unyielding. At that time, she was still in high spirits, thinking that when she grew up, she would become a mighty and unyielding man.

However, when this day really arrived, when mighty and unyielding was pressing down on her head, she felt that it was not a little difficult to be mighty and unyielding, but it was very difficult.

She was not a real man, she was just a little woman without any backbone. Moreover, it was not the first time she had bowed her head in front of Mighty and unyielding. Alright, wasn’t it just going to the kitchen to help him cook She would just go.

An intellectual woman with a normal mind definitely could not compete with BT, because BT had always been unpredictable.

She had lived in this villa for twenty days, but this was the first time she had walked into this kitchen. She only knew that the kitchen was here, but she had never gone in because there was a nanny, and she was not in the mood to go in In fact, she was not even in the mood to eat.

The kitchen was as clean as new, and there were ingredients left behind by the nanny in the refrigerator. It was just that she had always been poor at cooking, and she had been working with the canteen for many years. Living alone in the apartment, who had the mood to cook?

However, at this moment, she could no longer care about her cooking skills. Helping him cook was better than letting him lie on the bed or the floor on the SOFA, right?

Moreover, every time he pressed on her and b.u.mped into her, she could not help but think of Cai Shaofen. Every time she thought of Cai Shaofen, she could not help but feel sad and uncomfortable.

This D * Mn b * Stard, he was originally Cai Shaofen’s husband, okay If it was not for RU YU marrying Lei Zhenyu, if it was not for ru Yu bringing Cai Shaofen to her, if it was not for her good intentions to help Cai Shaofen, if it was not for… …

In short, everything that she had experienced today was actually related to Cai Shaofen. She really wanted to cry but had no tears. People in this society simply couldn’t have compa.s.sion. She was harmed by this compa.s.sion… …

There were a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, but she could make very little. The Taiwanese didn’t seem to like eating pasta, so the ingredients in the refrigerator were mainly stir-fried vegetables. The staple food was also rice, and there wasn’t even flour to be found.

She was a typical northerner. Normally, she didn’t have any culinary skills. The only things she could make were pancakes, dry noodles, dumplings, and other simple foods. Like stir-fried vegetables, she didn’t know how to do it at all.

There was no flour, but fortunately, there was still a handful of noodles. She thought for a while and finally took out a tomato and a few eggs. She would make tomato covered noodles. This was the simplest. Although she had not made it before, she had eaten it in a noodle shop. She thought that she would still know how to do it.

Indeed, because it was not complicated, she would just stir-fry the tomatoes and eggs a few times. Then, she would pack them up, boil them in the water, and throw the noodles into the pot to cook.

The rice was made very quickly. In less than twenty minutes, she took out two bowls of tomato covered noodles and placed them on the dining table. Then, she shouted to the man in the living room who was leaning against the Sofa and reading the newspaper with his legs crossed, “it’s time to eat the noodles. ”