Jiang Wan actually saw Zhou Beishen's message, but she didn't reply.
On the one hand, she didn't know what to say, and on the other hand, she didn't want to talk to that man, let alone forgive him.
At this moment, as long as she thinks that Zhou Beishen lives across from her, and she might run into him by pushing the door, she feels a shock in her heart.
Thinking of this, she immediately got up from the bed, went to the closet and began to pack her clothes. It seemed that she couldn't live in this minister's apartment.
The next day, when Jiang Wan came out of the room dragging her luggage, Zhou Beishen, who happened to meet the opposite door, also came out. She couldn't help complaining about her bad luck, and wanted to leave without looking at him.
However, Zhou Beishen saw the suitcase in her hand for the first time, and his face changed suddenly: "Are you going on a long trip?"
Jiang Wan didn't answer, she had already walked to the elevator.
"Answer my question." Zhou Bei stood in front of her with a dark face, implying that if you don't make it clear, you won't be able to go anywhere.
Jiang Wan was speechless, she raised her eyes and glared at him, "Can't we move?"
"Why did you move? Don't you like this place?" Zhou Beishen asked.
However, Jiang Wan just glanced at him indifferently, and said calmly: "Everything is fine in Mingchen's apartment, except that there is someone I don't like living opposite me."
What she said was straightforward, and Zhou Beishen's face was extremely ugly.
"Mr. Zhou, please let me go." When the elevator arrived, Jiang Wan pushed the stone-like man in front of him, her tone not very kind.
Zhou Beishen didn't let him go. He stared at Jiang Wan for a long time, and then said helplessly, "If you just don't want to see me, then you don't have to move, I will move."
Jiang Wan couldn't believe it, and said, "Are you moving?"
"Yeah." The man nodded and said to her, "I'm going to move back to the Zhou mansion. I let you live there alone for two years. I'm sorry."
Jiang Wan didn't care. Hearing that he was going to move, he felt much better. "No, the Zhou mansion is actually pretty good."
Although Zhou Beishen hadn't been here in those two years, Jiang Wan had to admit that the two years she lived there were pretty good.
"Really?" Zhou Bei raised his eyebrows deeply, looked at her and asked, "If you like, you can live there anytime."
Jiang Wan laughed, slightly embarrassed.
Unless her mind is broken, there is no way she can go back to live.
Zhou Beishen didn't really think that she would go back to live, but just said casually, "I'll help you bring it back."
"Need not……"
As soon as the words of refusal were spoken, the suitcase was already in Zhou Beishen's hands, so Jiang Wan had no choice but to watch him carry the suitcase back to the door of the room.
The door opened, and Zhou Beishen entered with his luggage, "Have you had breakfast?"
Jiang Wan shook her head, she was busy moving just after waking up, how could she have time for breakfast.
"I'll do it, what do you want to eat?" As he said that, the man had already walked towards the kitchen, but Jiang Wan was still in a daze, unable to react.
"Will the noodles be okay?" Zhou Beishen asked, poking his head out from the kitchen, already wearing Jiang Wan's pink apron, not to mention how out of harmony he seemed.
Jiang Wan hummed in a daze, feeling that the scene in front of her was somewhat unreal.
Zhou Beishen actually wanted to cook her breakfast?
The point is, this man can cook breakfast?
He is Zhou Beishen, the dignified eldest son of the Zhou family, a man who never touches the sun, yet knows how to make breakfast? Why is she so unbelievable?
However, there was indeed a noise from the kitchen. When Jiang Wan walked in, Zhou Beishen was skillfully cracking eggs with one hand. He looked like a home cook.
"You... know how to cook?" She was really curious and couldn't help asking.