Chapter 58：

Chapter 0084 Mind Explosion Li Ruobing

Li Ruobing is really, her mentality is blown up!

On the way she drove here, it can be said that she racked her brains, frantically calculated various possibilities, but couldn't find a reasonable explanation, why did they get together? Did you call your husband? Su Qingying is not such a woman!

She understood that the problem was not with Su Qingying, but with Wu Chen! This man Wu Chen is real, like a ghost, mysterious and unpredictable!

"Come on, why are you looking at me like this? My face is blooming again?" Wu Chen smiled, invited Li Ruobing in, and brought Li Ruobing slippers.

Li Ruobing kicked off her high-heeled shoes with her bag, stepped on her slippers, and looked around at the same time. She knew the exact address of Wu Chen's old house, but she hadn't been there before, so she always had to take a closer look at the unfamiliar environment, and she was looking for someone!

Wu Chen's home is still full of the breath of life.

He moved out the day before yesterday. He just took away some clothes and daily necessities. The rest are all there, and he hadn't cleaned them.

Li Ruobing smelled the aroma of the food. It wasn't cooking time. I don't know who came from outside the window.

She also heard a "humming" sound. When she walked into the living room and looked around, she noticed that the door of the bathroom was open, and the washing machine inside was running.

I don't know why Wu Chen is in the mood to do laundry at this time.

"Where's her?" Li Ruobing walked to the coffee table and asked back.

Wu Chen raised his hand and gestured, pointing to the kitchen.

at this time.

"Husband, is Miss Li here?" In the kitchen, Su Qingying took a few steps back, turned her head sideways and looked out, just so she could see Li Ruobing, and Li Ruobing could see her too.

"Miss Li, long time no see." Su Qingying greeted with a smile, her voice soft and polite.

"Su...Miss, yes...Long time no see." Li Ruobing was stunned, stammering.

Because, Su Qingying had her hair tied up, sleeves, an apron, and a spoon in her hand. She looked like a little housewife who was cooking.

She is cooking!

The sense of disobedience explodes!

Su Qingying has always been so glamorous and beautiful, she is tens of billions of dollars! She is absolutely stunning! She can only be seen from a distance and not molested!

Cook?

Is she cooking for Wu Chen?

Does she even cook? !

Yes, Su Qingying really knows how to cook.

When she was at home, she was not allowed to do or learn, saying that she hurt her hand, Su Qingying learned how to cook from the nanny who took care of her during her years of studying abroad.

Actually, Wu Chen didn't want Su Qingying to cook for him.

It was Su Qingying who took the initiative.

She said she was hungry first, and Wu Chen said to wait for Li Ruobing to come and go out to eat together, then she said she would do it, she would do it, and said that she wanted to entertain Li Ruobing, just like... a state of directly substituting herself as the hostess.

Wu Chen didn't care, he agreed.

The water and electricity at home have not been cut off, and there are still some food ingredients in the refrigerator, but not much, so before Li Ruobing came, Wu Chen went downstairs to buy vegetables once, and the vegetable market was near, and he came back in ten minutes.

And Su Qingying was not only cooking, but also doing laundry, she also took the initiative to wash the dirty clothes and bed sheets that Wu Chen's house had just thrown around.

Wu Chen understood her mentality, she just wanted to try it out, the life of a normal person.

"Husband, let's talk first, the soup is almost ready, I'll scramble an egg, and I'll be able to eat in a while..." Su Qingying said, retracted again, and continued to work in the kitchen with great interest.

Li Ruobing's face was still stunned, she slowly turned her head to look at Wu Chen, she was very stiff, as if she was overtaken by a ghost, her eyes gradually widened, she looked at Wu Chen, and then she yanked Wu Chen to the side. After taking two steps, he asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?!"

She felt like she was crazy!

Because, it's weird!

It's weird everywhere!

For example... When she talked to Su Qingying, the last thing she said was that Su Qingying denied calling her husband, she pretended to believe it, and then came to see, but when she came, Su Qingying called Wu Chen's husband in front of her. Say hello to yourself naturally.

Did she lose her memory? Is she schizophrenic?

Still cooking? ! !

Would you like to fry another egg? ! !

Li Ruobing didn't know whether he was crazy or the world was crazy.

She even had some doubts, whether Wu Chen found a woman who looked like Su Qingying, or had plastic surgery to become Su Qingying, and deliberately let her act to deceive herself.

She had doubts for a moment, but she denied it immediately.

Because the face can be adjusted, but the temperament and feeling are not!

Especially the temperament, which is cultivated over the years and months, Su Qingying's temperament, even if she wears an apron that has been used all year round, and has a big spoon in her hand, she will still naturally give people a kind of... This is a fairy Feels like cooking!

In order to make it easier to cook, Su Qingying temporarily **** her wavy curly hair, which allowed her cheeks to be fully exposed. Her face was very small and her skin was very good. She was 27 years old, but it gave the impression that she was only 18 this year. Years old, the whole person is full of aura!

People cannot be fake.

But people are real... it's even more terrifying!

What the **** is going on here?

"It's okay, my woman." Wu Chen said with a smile.

"Your woman? How did she become your woman? When did it happen?"

"Today."

"Today? Did you know her well before?"

"I'm not familiar with it."

"Unfamiliar? You..."

Li Ruobing's mind exploded, and he pulled Wu Chen and asked in a low voice, speaking very fast.

"Husband, the rice is ready, I'm cooking, open the pot and turn it over. Auntie taught me before, it's delicious..." Su Qingying, who was busy in the kitchen, called Wu Chen.

"Come on." Wu Chen agreed, and motioned to Li Ruobing, "I'll go."

Wu Chen entered the kitchen.

Naturally, Li Ruobing didn't follow her. She threw her bag on the sofa, and then raised her hand to cover her forehead. She suspected that she was ill, was she ill? Are you having hallucinations in your head?

"Husband, it's so hot." Su Qingying's voice came from the kitchen again, "The sportswear is so boring, and I'm sweating with an apron on. Do you have any clothes I can wear?"

"Yes... there are some old clothes, but they are clean. By the way, my pajamas are in the bedroom cabinet, on the far left, folded underneath, blue."

"Look at the pot, I'll change it."

"Go."

Su Qingying came out of the kitchen. Seeing Li Ruobing still standing by the coffee table, she nodded and greeted with a smile, "Miss Li, sit down first, don't stand, dinner will be ready soon, very soon."

As she spoke, she entered the bedroom and closed the door.

Li Ruobing really sat down, expressionless, she felt that she needed to calm down.

Two minutes later, Su Qingying came out of the bedroom. She had changed into a slightly larger men's pajamas, holding an apron in her hand. As she walked out, she put on the apron and tied it.

Beep beep!

A beep suddenly came from the bathroom. It was from the washing machine. The clothes were washed and dried automatically, and they could be taken out to dry.

Su Qingying turned her head to take a look, then walked to the bathroom, and at the same time she called out to Wu Chen in the kitchen, "Husband, are the clothes on the balcony after washing? Can the sheets be dried?"

Li Ruobing hurriedly stood up.

Su Qingying also washed the clothes? !

Li Ruobing, who had just calmed down, exploded again!

Chapter 0085 The atmosphere suddenly became weird

crazy! Must be crazy! Totally crazy!

Li Ruobing suddenly felt that the world was extremely unreal, as if she was watching a bizarre movie. She herself was taken out of this world and looked at the world from the perspective of a bystander.

She saw Su Qingying come out of the bathroom with a basin full of freshly washed and dried clothes and sheets.

She saw Su Qingying walking to the balcony, using a drying rack to put the clothes on and hanging them up, and patted the hung clothes to make them flatter.

"Husband, the sheets can't be dried."

"Come on, I'll go get the shelf."

The voices of the two of them already felt ethereal.

Li Ruobing saw Wu Chen come out of the kitchen, first went to another room, and came out again soon, with a portable folding clothes drying pole in his hand.

Wu Chen placed the clothesline in the living room.

Su Qingying walked over to him with the basin in her arms. The two of them pulled the washed sheets away together, each pulled one end, and shook it before placing it on the folded clothes drying pole.

"Husband, have you looked at the pot?" Su Qingying suddenly exclaimed and trotted to the kitchen.

"Turn off the fire already, don't worry." Wu Chen turned his head and said.

The two entered the kitchen one after another, and soon came out with a plate. The food was served. Li Ruobing continued to hear the invitation in a daze, and she accepted the invitation.

slap!

"Miss Li, is your meal enough?" It wasn't until Su Qingying filled a bowl of rice and placed it in front of Li Ruobing that Li Ruobing, who had already arrived at the table and sat opposite the two, woke up from her sleepwalking state.

"Uh... Enough, thank you." Li Ruobing replied in a stupor, and finally fully awake, she looked at the two people sitting opposite her, and then turned to look around.

The window of the balcony is open, and the clothes drying are swaying gently in the wind.

On the empty space between the coffee table and the TV cabinet in the living room, the folded clothes drying rod was opened, the sheets were spread out on it, and the scent of lavender laundry detergent filled the whole room.

real! Everything is true!

Li Ruobing looked across the dining table again.

Su Qingying's sitting posture is very standard and very ladylike. She will never stoop down and not sit like a statue. This is a habit developed over the years, not deliberate.

She had already taken off her apron, and was wearing blue men's pajamas and pajamas. Her hair was also loose. The wavy hair made her a little more mature, but her demeanor at this time was full of the smell of a little woman.

Li Ruobing's pupils shrank suddenly.

Because she noticed that there were bumps in front of the pajamas that Su Qingying was wearing... She didn't wear them inside! She went to change clothes before, but she simply didn't wear them inside, she only wore Wu Chen's pajamas!

Has it come to this point?

"Husband, try this, I haven't cooked for a long time, try it if it's salty..." Su Qingying was serving Wu Chen vegetables, and put a piece of lean meat in Wu Chen's bowl.

Wu Chen tasted the smile and said, "Just right."

"Miss Li, you can eat it too, try it." Su Qingying looked at Li Ruobing again and smiled politely.

"Oh... um..." Li Ruobing made a vague voice, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.

She looked at a few dishes on the table.

Four dishes and one soup.

Mushu meat, scrambled eggs with chives, white-cut chicken, brine shrimp, and the soup is winter melon soup.

They are all very simple home-cooked dishes. It seems that the boiled chicken should be a cooked food bought directly from the market, not made by yourself. Other dishes are also easy to make.

It can be called rough tea.

Li Ruobing didn't despise rough food, but... these dishes turned out to be cooked by Su Qingying.

Picking up the chopsticks, Li Ruobing took the scrambled egg with chives and tried it... The taste turned out to be quite good! The level of a chef is definitely not up to the level, but it definitely has the level of a housewife!

"Is it delicious?" Su Qingying asked Li Ruobing eagerly.

"Delicious." Li Ruobing nodded and smiled reluctantly.

"Is it salty?" Su Qingying asked again.

"Not salty, just right." Li Ruobing said.