The day before yesterday, Jiang Chan nodded: "Hello, I'm Ye Zhiwei. I'm sorry to make you tired today. Ruibin can't cook. I don't think he can help."
While Jiang Chan was drinking water, Zhao Ruibin politely filled Jiang Chan with a bowl of bone soup. As soon as he came out, he immediately understood what he should understand.
In fact, who doesn't understand Zhao Ruibin's mind? From the first day he arrived at the cabin, he clearly expressed his favor for Jiang Chan. He rarely talked to other girls and basically followed Jiang Chan.
Listening to Jiang Chan's words, he mentioned himself. Although he pointed out that he couldn't cook, Zhao Ruibin still smiled like a big fool.
"Zhiwei, how did you know that Wenyang made today's dinner?"
"It's very simple. Wen Yang said he would come this afternoon. If Ruibin came back, it would be seven o'clock. Who else would there be besides him?"
Jiang Chan can guess without thinking, even if she doesn't know the plot, can she?
"We all know Wenyang's career. Do you know Weiwei? If you don't know Weiwei, guess what Wenyang does?" Han Carrie rinsed a chopstick beef roll and smiled to dig a hole for Jiang Chan.
Jiang Chan looked up at Song Wenyang. She and song Wenyang were far away from the ground, but it was enough for her to see song Wenyang clearly. When Jiang Chan's eyes swept over, song Wenyang subconsciously straightened his back.
"I feel like I've been swept by * * rays." watching Jiang Chan take back her sight, song Wenyang joked.
Liu Runze chuckled: "know the micro guess, the professional guess is accurate. She is very good at grasping the details."
Because Jiang Chan sat at the end of the table, Zhao Ruibin basically cooked her meals. Who can't reach her? Zhao Ruibin is also a polite person. He uses public chopsticks to rinse vegetables for Jiang Chan. Therefore, Jiang Chan has no reluctance to eat.
"Let me guess roughly. I just saw a pair of men's shoes at the porch. The workmanship is very exquisite. Although you took off your coat after you came back, your clothes are obviously elite and capable. Just listening to your conversation with everyone, you are very organized. You should be very rigorous in your work."
"Now you speak so well, it is estimated that it is a subconscious habit at work, so it is obvious that you should be a lawyer, or you should be engaged in law related industries."
After Jiang Chan said a few words, the restaurant was quiet for a moment, and then everyone subconsciously applauded.
Jiang Chan raised her hand and pressed: "look at you, I guessed right?"
Han Carrie nodded again and again: "even if you guessed right, Zhiwei, you're too terrible. It's just a face-to-face. Before you say a few words, you feel like you're going to see through."
Jiang Chan can't understand the little machine in Han Carrie's words. She wants others to fear her insight and stay away from her, okay?
Song Wenyang coughed: "you see through me, but I know nothing about you. Everyone hides you well. I don't know anything about your career. When you become a policeman, which prisoner can escape your eyes?"
Jiang Chan smiled: "you look at me too high. I'm just used to observing. When I see a person, I will subconsciously observe his action, language and expression, so as to guess his career, or what kind of experience he has had, etc."
When Jiang Chan came back, everyone had almost eaten. Now everyone stopped chopsticks. Only Zhao Ruibin and Jiang Chan were left on the table.
Jiang Chan is in charge of eating, while Zhao Ruibin is in charge of washing dishes. It is estimated that she has been full for seven minutes. Jiang Chan puts down her chopsticks: "if you are full, it's still comfortable to eat hot pot."
"Drink some tea to relieve boredom." Zhao Ruibin pushed over a cup of hot tea like xiaodingdang. I have to say that Zhao Ruibin did a good job in taking care of people.
As for how good he can do and how long he can last, who knows?