32. Chapter 32 Shang Mingming, I don't want you anymore

Author: Rong Beautiful

Xu Zhi was inexplicably pulled into the kitchen, and he stood inexplicably in front of the washing pond, and then stood still.

Shang Yiming was wearing a apron and holding a knife, cutting vegetables on the chopping board.

Xu Zhimong stared at the scene that happened in front of his eyes, his eyes were about to fall out.

Is this Shangming?

He is actually wearing apron and cutting vegetables for cooking?

Xu Zhi couldn't help but reach out, twisted to the man.

"His ~"

Shang Ming, who was boiling, only felt that the waist hurt, and immediately looked back at her.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Zhi put away the expression of Mu Na, and asked him a little unbelievable: "Does it hurt?"

"What do you say."

Shang Yiming was made of no temper by her appearance, especially when he looked at his face simply naive, he couldn't get out of the temper at all.

"God, I'm really not dreaming?! Mr. Shang gave me cooking in person? There was no red rain outside."

Xu Zhi was shocked.

For more than two years, she didn't know that this man would cook, let alone eat the food he made by himself.

Xu Zhi was so flattered.

Shang Yiming's eyes were shocked and happy.

Sweep my heart haze in a moment.

Cold eyes sweeping her fingers, sighing silently, "Forget it, go out and wait."

Xu Zhi was launched in this way.

The glass door was closed, and she opened the chair next to the dining table and sat down. She held her chin with one hand and looked at the busy figure in the kitchen.

After a while, the glass door was pushed away again.

Shang Yiming came out of the inside with two steaks.

He put one of them in front of Xu Zhi, and then brought two more side dishes.

I also took two higher cups and a bottle of red wine from the cabinet. The bottle was poured into the bartender.

Xu Zhi felt that today's business is strange, but he can't say it for a while.

Obviously, he was still aggressive with himself during the day, and he changed his style to cook in person at night.

It is really unpredictable.

Xu Zhi watched the wine glass in front of him poured into red wine, and then a fork was delivered to her.

Shang Yiming has cut the meat in the kitchen, so that Xu Zhi can eat it directly without moving the knife.

"What are you ..."

"How about taste."

Shang Yiming did not give her the opportunity to finish talking, and interrupted the word.

Xu Zhi glanced on his face, and his eyes flickered with uncertain dark mang.

At the same time, I also murmured in my heart: I have no matter how diligence, non -rape or stolen.

Xu Zhi, Xu Zhi, you have to stick to yourself, and you must not be confused by this man's three words.

She secretly warned herself in her heart.

Then he reached out to pick up the fork he handed in, and the fork was discharged into his mouth.

The tender and delicious, the faint butter fragrance wrapped the meat in the mouth and shot away in the mouth, which stimulated the taste buds.

Selling, although it is not as good as the chef outside the western restaurant outside, the taste is indeed not bad.

"not bad."

The simple three -word evaluation allowed Shang Ming's original mood to let go.

Before, he was afraid that the taste was not good. She didn't like it. Now when she heard her evaluation, it was barely passing.

Xu Zhi took a bite and put down the fork, and pumped a paper towel to gently press the corner of his mouth.

"Say, kiss, please ask me to eat, what's going on?"

"Why do you ask?"

Shang Jiming swallowed the food in his mouth, frowned and asked.

"It's about my eldest sister. Actually, you don't have to do this, because I won't change my persistence. I also said this morning that I won't be swayed easily because of you or anyone else, so there's no need to talk about this matter."

Xu Zhi said it calmly.

He simply ignored the increasingly ugly expression on the man in front of him.

Shang Jiming cooked this meal just to make up for his negligence and misunderstanding of her this morning, but he didn't know that it turned out to be an ulterior motive in her eyes.

I waited all night and worked hard all night.

At this moment it seemed like everything had vanished into thin air.

There is a bitter taste in the mouth.

Shang Jiming picked up the wine glass at hand and took a sip.

I wanted to use this to suppress the depression in my heart. However, after drinking a glass of wine, this feeling of depression did not decrease, but became stronger.

He looked up at the careless woman next to him who was already minding her own business with a fork and eating in small bites. He felt as if a stone had been pressed on his heart, and he was so suffocated that he could hardly breathe.

"Xu Zhi, actually the eldest sister..."

An unexpected cell phone ringtone rang in the room.

The two of them glanced in the direction of the living room at the same time, but neither of them moved.

Shang Jiming frowned and looked back at Xu Zhi, "Sister, I just want Uncle Xue to have an operation as soon as possible. The old man really can't bear the wait. I can make other arrangements with your sister."

Shang Jiqing brought this matter to Ms. Fei this afternoon.

Ms. Fei was deeply distressed by her daughter's pitiful and aggrieved appearance, so she called him back and scolded Xu Zhihao in front of him.

Later, Shang Jiqing compared Xu You's case with her father-in-law's case.

She said that Xu You's condition was quite stable and that there was really nothing wrong with waiting a little longer. However, his father-in-law couldn't wait any longer, and with the pressure from the relatives of the Xue family, she really had no choice.

Shang Jiming saw his eldest sister and mother's request, and finally reluctantly agreed.

Jiang Zhi was also asked to make arrangements immediately. As long as the next donor appears, he can arrange it for her immediately, and everything will be fine.

But right now Xu Zhi didn't want to talk to him about this at all, so he interrupted.

"Your cell phone is ringing."

The woman looked at him with cold eyes.

Not only did those eyes lose their previous enthusiasm, but even the last bit of light disappeared, making them frighteningly dark.

Since Shang Ming made no move, the ringing of his cell phone stopped abruptly.

"Xu Zhi, be more sensible and consider yourself a considerate elder sister..."

The phone rang again, as if to remind me.

The person on the other end of the phone still didn't give up, and there was a feeling that he would continue to call me if he didn't answer.

"Your phone number."

Xu Zhi reminded again.

Shang Jiming suppressed his temper, cursed obscenely, stood up and went to get his cell phone.

Xu Zhi was sitting in the restaurant, but her eyes followed his back, watching him pick up the phone and impatiently say something to the other end of the phone, and glanced in Xu Zhi's direction a few times in the process.

After hanging up the phone, he headed towards the entrance.

"I'm going out temporarily for something. Just leave it alone after you finish eating and go rest."

"What's the matter?" Xu Zhi called him.

"A parent had a conflict with Song Ning in the dance studio and went to the police station. I want to go there now."

Xu Zhi raised her eyes and looked at him, her soft brows tightly knitted, and her heart seemed to be holding a breath.

"You are not talking about surgery with me. As soon as Song Ning called, you have to pass, do she have no one?

The grievances and anger that have accumulated for a long time broke out in an instant.
To be continued...