After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 87 Not too smart

She said it so straightforwardly, without giving Yu Jinwen the slightest bit of defense.

He was stunned, "How did you..."

Nan Song sneered, "How would I know? Yu Jinwen, remember this sentence, I know you better than you know yourself. So don't try to be clever in front of me. If you don't do it well, it will be embarrassing if you are exposed. "

"..." Yu Jinwen pursed his lips. He was very, very embarrassed now.

She knew it!
"You are so stupid too."

Nan Song's voice sounded particularly cold in the night, "Do you think a beating will make me soften my heart and change my mind towards you?"

Yu Jinwen's tone was equally cold, "I just want a chance to pursue you again."

"What if I don't give it to you?"

"Then I'll earn it myself!"

Yu Jinwen's voice was extremely firm, "You said before that you love me and it has nothing to do with me. Now, it has nothing to do with me chasing you. I will not say anything about starting over again, because from today on, I will Officially starting to pursue you!"

Nan Song: "..."

Across the night, she turned to look at him speechlessly, "I said, are you rejuvenated? You are as childish as an adolescent boy. What you said just now must have been taught to you by Fu Yu."

"Yeah." Yu Jinwen sold his brother without hesitation.

Nan Song sneered coldly, "It is indeed the tone of Mr. Fu's words. Those who are close to the ink are evil, be careful not to be led astray by him."

Yu Jinwen is not afraid of being led astray by Fu Yu. He just feels that he is not bad enough now. If he could be half as bad as Fu Yu, he would have defeated Nan Song by now and might have hit a home run.

"Although those words were taught by him, they are also my true words."

Yu Jinwen said softly: "Nan Song, I found that I have fallen in love with you. I like Nan Song, not Lu Nansong. When I say this, can you understand?"

Nan Song's heart skipped a beat.

How could she not understand what he meant?
During the three years she married him, she played the role of "Lu Nansong" every day. It was a beautified Nansong. She was kind, virtuous, gentle and delicate, like a delicate rose flower. , she thought that was the type Yu Jinwen liked.

But the real Nan Song is domineering, domineering, cold and independent, more like a rose with thorns, which can bloom with beauty and use its thorns to resist all harm.

He said he liked Nan Song, but it turned out that the real her was what he liked.

What did Zhuo Xuan say?
In other words, people's preferences will change. In the past, Yu Jinwen liked little white flowers like Zhuo Xuan, but now Yu Jinwen likes hot roses, so the real her just happened to hit his aesthetic point. piqued his interest.

Oh, man.

"Do you really want to chase me?" Nan Song said proudly: "Chasing me is not an easy task, not to mention that you are a person who has been on the blacklist. I advise you to give up from the beginning to avoid asking for trouble. "

When Yu Jinwen heard that she finally relaxed, he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, "I've never given up on anything I've made up my mind to do. Although there are challenges, I like it."

Nan Song yawned lazily, "As long as you are happy."

She was sleepy and didn't have the energy to tell him any more nonsense about whether she liked it or not, so she turned over and fell asleep.

Yu Jinwen looked at her turning back and wanted to rush over regardless and hug her to sleep with her, but the German saber that was as sharp as iron was inserted between the two of them, making it clear that he would not be allowed to go too far. .

After much coaxing, she relaxed and couldn't annoy her any more.

Yu Jinwen endured it and lay back. …

Nan Song didn't sleep well this time, and he didn't fall asleep until close to early morning.

The biological clock woke her up, but when she opened her sleepy eyes, she turned over slightly and found that the bed next door was empty and Yu Jinwen was missing.

She frowned, lifted the quilt and got up. She heard a noise in the kitchen, and there seemed to be the sound of frying something.

Nan Song walked over following the sound and saw Yu Jinwen wearing a hospital gown, standing in the kitchen, actually frying eggs. He was extremely keen. As soon as she appeared at the door of the kitchen, he turned around and said, "Are you awake?"

He smiled lightly at her, and a drop of oil suddenly splashed out. His eyelashes trembled in shock, and he didn't even bother to laugh, and quickly turned around to fiddle with the eggs.

That panic-stricken look showed no sign of the CEO's usual calmness.

Nan Song sighed secretly. For the kitchen novice, it was lucky that there was no fire in the kitchen. She rolled up her sleeves and walked over, taking the spatula from Yu Jinwen's hand, "Go away, I'll do it."

Yu Jinwen was pushed aside and looked at Nan Song calmly holding the pot, lifting it up slightly, and the eggs in the pot were turned over obediently.

A whole egg is fried into a pancake and served on a plate.

Nan Song glanced at the kitchen. These ingredients should have been bought by Yu Jinwen early in the morning. They were quite abundant.

She raised her wrist to check the time, took out a bag of noodles from her shopping bag, and asked Yu Jinwen, "We here in Nancheng usually have a bowl of clear soup noodles in the morning, can you do that?"

Yu Jinwen nodded, "Okay."

He originally wanted to make her a breakfast, but now he wanted to eat her cooking more, so he left the kitchen completely to her and took care of it himself.

"Wash two tomatoes for me."

Nan Song poured water into the pot and ordered Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen said "Oh", Yiyan took out two tomatoes from the bag, washed them carefully under the faucet, then put them in the palm of his hand and asked Nan Song, "Is this okay?"

Nan Song turned his head and glanced.

He was standing by the window, and the early morning sunlight came in and hit his hands, making his slender hand white and moist. The two tomatoes placed on it were like red lanterns, emitting light. Not to mention that handsome and handsome face.

How much does the Creator have to favor him so that this man can turn a tomato into a beautiful painting.

The hot noodles came out quickly, with a round fried egg on top. Yu Jinwen smelled the aroma and couldn't help but sigh, "Fu Yu said before that you were a top chef. I didn't dare to believe it. Now seeing is believing." ”

"It's just tomato braised noodles, now you're a chef?"

Nan Song put the fried eggs in his bowl into his bowl and said, "Eat more eggs to replenish your brain."

Since last night, Mr. Yu has looked not very smart.

Yu Jinwen picked up his chopsticks and started eating. When he took the first bite of noodles, his eyes lit up.

An ordinary bowl of braised noodles with tomatoes. I don’t know if it was made by different people. It tasted particularly fragrant. I ate it cleanly with dignity. After finishing it, I started to regret it. I regretted that I didn’t taste Nan Song’s cooking earlier. .

Nan Song didn't have much appetite at first, but he was led by Yu Jinwen and he slowly finished a small bowl of noodles.

As soon as he finished eating the noodles, Fu Yu came in smelling the noodles, "What are you eating? It's so delicious?"

(End of this chapter)