novelraw Chapter 330 Luggage (2)
Chapter 330 Luggage (2)
Chapter 330 Luggage (2)
After a while, the phone vibrated, and He Ziqian replied, "Whatever you make is what you want."
She watched and sighed lowly. This time, she will go back to buy ingredients and find recipes after the morning shift.
However, cooking is also good, in bed at night, she can use the excuse of being tired from cooking as an excuse to beg him to let her down.
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At night, when He Ziqian returned home, he just took out the key and put it back.
He put his slender fingers on the doorbell and pressed it three times rhythmically, but what responded to him was silence.
Not reconciled, he pressed it three times again and waited patiently for a few seconds.
Zhao Wanqing came out wearing slippers, still holding a spoon in her hand, glaring at him and said, "Don't you have the key?"
He Ziqian smiled lightly, but did not reply to her.He handed her the briefcase in his hand, and then went to untie the tie around his neck.
Zhao Wanqing looked at her hands, "You put them away yourself, my hands are not clean, and there is still soup in the kitchen."
After speaking, he hurried to the kitchen with a spoon in his hand.
He Ziqian was startled for a moment, threw his bag on the sofa, loosened his tie, and followed her to the kitchen.
As soon as I stepped into the door, I was greeted with a tangy aroma, which is the pure taste of vegetables.
Holding a spoon, Zhao Wanqing was adding salt to the crucian carp soup, as if she was inaccurate, she sprinkled a little, stirred it well with a spoon, picked up a small iron spoon, filled it up a little, and brought it to her lips to taste.
As if the taste didn't suit her mouth, she slightly frowned.
He Ziqian was bewitched by this scene, thinking in a daze, the so-called fireworks in the world should look like this.
He went forward, put his arms around her waist from behind, and buried his head on her shoulder.
Zhao Wanqing realized it, and her body trembled slightly.
She put down the spoon, removed her hands from her waist, and faced him, "You go out first, the suit will be stained with oily smoke, and dinner will be served soon."
He Ziqian smiled, turned around and was about to leave, seeing that she had put tomato stems, pumpkin skins, etc. into a bag, while the trash can next to it was empty.
"Why is all the trash in plastic bags instead of bins?" he asked.
Zhao Wanqing was stunned for a moment, "Put it in a bag so you can take it out at any time, the trash can is too clean."
He Ziqian didn't say anything, just stared at the white bag for a few seconds, then turned around and walked out slowly.
He returned to the living room and saw that the trash can in the living room was also clean without any rubbish.On the coffee table, apart from the ashtray I had placed before, there was nothing extra.
After scanning every corner of the living room, it was no different from when he lived alone before, his heart slowly became heavy.
He went back to the bedroom, changed into casual clothes, and saw that the suitcase she had when she came was still lying flat in a corner.
He knew that she got off work at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already 07:30, she had enough time to pack her luggage, why didn't she pack it?
Frowning, he walked over and saw her pajamas and two sets of overalls neatly folded inside.
Drinking cups, toiletries, and cosmetics are all placed in a transparent small bag, and this small bag is also lying in the suitcase.
His heart was as heavy as lead.
Just now, he asked her to put all the garbage in one bag, and she replied that it was convenient to take it away at any time.
Could it be that she plans to take this suitcase with her at any time?
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