Chapter 387

Jiang Fu had a good sleep.

On this strange island, I sleep more soundly than I do in my apartment in s city.

Someone opened the heavy curtains in the room, and the bright light passed through the whole French window and sprinkled on her face.

"Well."

She rubbed her eyes and woke up -

Where is this?

After a moment of amnesia, she suddenly remembered where she was!

A Jiling got up from the bed. She subconsciously looked at the bed beside her. The flat sheets had never been slept. Did she occupy his bed? His room?

But yesterday she was sleeping in the dining room waiting for him?

Before I could understand, the servant had already pushed the car to the bedside:

"there is breakfast for Miss Jiang outside. Now that you wake up, please give way. Mr. ordered that the room should be cleaned inside and outside. The bedding should be replaced with new ones and the old ones should not be used."

She seems to say to Jiang Fu, but in fact, she repeats her instructions with her maid.

"Yes." The maids all around nodded.

Everyone was wearing cleaning clothes and masks, and they were doing their own work. There was a smell of disinfectant and air fragrance in the house. It seemed that Jiang Fu on the bed was out of place and extremely embarrassed.

She held the edge of the bed and climbed down. She didn't even have the courage to use the bathroom to wash.

Panic to escape from the bedroom, just head-on hit Jin left from the guest bed.

He took off his suit and changed into a casual suit. His hair had just been washed but not completely dried. He pasted it on his ear. He looked less grumpy and more gentle.

But the expression of indifference is still on his face.

Seeing Jiang Wu's disheveled and dirty face coming out, he twisted his eyebrows, and his tone was stiff:

"I've decided to clean it up. I don't care if you use it more now. Clean yourself up and come out again."

"Oh, oh..."

Jiang Wu feels guilty.

He occupied his master bedroom for no reason, but only made him sleep in the guest room. I always heard that he was a cleanliness addict, and obsessive-compulsive disorder was more serious than Jin Zuo's. it was estimated that her impression in his mind was about to break the ice.

The door of the bathroom was closed with a thump.

Someone has prepared disposable toiletries.

Jiang Wu turns on the light and looks at herself in the mirror, so as not to give a long sigh.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she tied up the ball and put on the clothes prepared by the servant. She opened the door again and sat down in front of the table.

Jin Zuo had already made good use of his breakfast, and was browsing through the English newspaper.

Less oil, less salt, bread, fried eggs, a cup of American black coffee, his breakfast.

Fresh salty fried, rice fried dough sticks, a bowl of salty bean curd, her breakfast.

Jiang Wu sat opposite him, holding chopsticks she had never seen here before. She was moved.

Thinking of the new year, Jin Zuo went out to buy breakfast for her every morning. Two people argued about whether they should eat sweet or salty tofu. Finally, he bought two. She ate salty tofu and he ate sweet tofu.

"Xiandouhua..." She spoke gently.

Jin Zuo didn't put down the newspaper, but said indifferently:

"people in Yuncheng have a sweet taste. When you grow up in S City, you should not like sweet bean curd."

"How can sweet bean flower exist? People who like to eat sweet bean flower are so strange! Even if the soybean milk is sweet, you should put mustard, scallion and laver soy sauce in the bean curd, and finally pour sesame oil -- "

she said that her saliva was almost down, so she quickly picked up a spoon and took a mouthful of salty bean curd to import.

Jin left slowly put down the newspaper, his face very thick.

At this time, the servant just brought in a bowl of sweet bean flower and put it in front of him respectfully.

"Sir, the sweet bean curd you ordered is double sweetened. Please take your time."

"Patta."

Ginger charm hands of the spoon accidentally slipped, and the bowl wall hit a crisp sound.

she laughed and make complaints about her reunion.