sinovels Chapter 416 Ms. Wang
Chapter 416 Ms. Wang
Seeing the man taking his clothes to take a bath, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. After being startled awake, Qiao Minglang couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up, went to the bathroom outside to brush his teeth, washed his face, took a cup and went out to say: Drink a glass of water.
There were still dumplings bought a few days ago in the refrigerator. Thinking that the man might not have eaten anything when he came back from the outside so early, he filled a small pot with water and put it on the stove to boil. When the water boiled, he poured the dumplings in cook.
When Zhou Xing came out of the shower, he saw that there was no one in the bedroom, so he looked outside, and saw the backs of people busy in the kitchen at a glance.
He even forgot how long he hadn't been back. He had been working outside for several months, walking around every day, constantly changing places of work, and rushing from here to where, waking up every day in a different place. hotel.
Once he woke up in the middle of the night urgently, and he was so dazed that he almost found the wrong place to go to the bathroom.
It wasn't until he returned to the capital, back here, and saw the young man busy in the kitchen, that he felt like he had finally returned home, "What are you cooking?" Seeing the young man cooking in the kitchen early in the morning, Zhou Xing asked curiously.
"Cook some dumplings for you." Hearing the voice behind him, Qiao Minglang turned his head and glanced at the man who came over, and said, "I thought you would be hungry."
"Daughter-in-law, you are so virtuous, how do you know I'm hungry?" Zhou Xing hugged the young man's waist from behind, watching the dumplings floating in the pot, smelling the smell of cooked food, his stomach growled called.
"I guess you must have come back on the night shift. Have you finished your work? Didn't you say that you won't be back until two months later? Why did you come back early?" The two often communicate on the phone, Qiao Minglang said to I probably know a little about Zhou Xing's work and itinerary.
After the dumplings in the pot were cooked, Qiao Minglang turned off the fire, scooped up the cooked dumplings, poured a little soy sauce, vinegar, chili and sesame oil into it in a small bowl, opened the disinfection cabinet and took out a pair of chopsticks.
Zhou Xing took the dumplings and took them outside, saying, "I just happen to have some work here, so I'll come back to see you, maybe I'll be leaving in two days."
"Aren't you going to eat?" Seeing that the young man came out with only a pair of chopsticks, Zhou Xing took the chopsticks and asked.
"I don't want to eat yet, you eat first." After waking up with no appetite, Qiao Minglang went to pour a glass of water for Zhou Xing, "Drink some water before eating."
"Oh." Zhou Xing took the water glass, drank half of it, and then picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "Did you buy this dumpling outside?"
"Yeah, I don't have time to make it myself, so I bought two packs of dumplings outside, and sometimes I cook some when I'm hungry." When he was at home alone, Qiao Minglang ate very casually, and he rarely ate by himself. He thinks it is too troublesome for people to buy a lot of vegetables and then cook.
"Is it because I'm not at home and you haven't had a good meal yet?" Zhou Xing put a dumpling to the young man's mouth and asked, "Would you like a bite?"
Qiao Minglang opened his mouth to take a bite of the dumpling, and saw Zhou Xing put the other half of the dumpling into his mouth to eat. The two of them had been together for a long time, and he was also used to Zhou Xing's intimate behavior towards him.
After swallowing the food in his mouth, he said: "It's either that I didn't eat well, or I cooked less by myself and ate more outside."
When he was alone, the dishes were too much to finish, and he had to wash the pots and dishes by himself after eating alone, so he was often too lazy to do these things.
It's better to eat out and then come back. Sometimes when he doesn't even bother to go out to eat, he will come back and cook some dumplings or noodles. Anyway, it's enough to fill his stomach, and he doesn't think so much.
"Look at you, you've starved yourself down." Seeing the young man's pointed chin, Zhou Xing stretched out his hand to rub it.
Qiao Minglang patted the hand that reached out to touch his face, looked at the man with sunken cheeks, laughed angrily, and couldn't help but yell at the man, "You should take a good look in the mirror, See what you look like now."
"Hehe... I just came out after looking in the mirror, and I'm still so handsome, right?" Zhou Xing knew that he had lost a lot of weight during this period, and his weight had been dropping since the concert started.In fact, he also eats a lot, but he is too busy every day and consumes a lot of fat and physical energy, so it is difficult to gain weight even if he eats a lot, and it is even difficult to maintain his original weight.
What he said caused the young man to roll his eyes.
The two of them finished eating the dumplings together, and most of the dumplings went into Zhou Xing's stomach, and Qiao Minglang was fed by the man and ate two.
"Just put it there, and I'll wash it later." Qiao Minglang asked the man to put the bowls and chopsticks there after eating, knowing that this man must be tired after flying all night, so he said, "Go to bed for a while." Son."
"Are you going to bed with me?" Zhou Xing pulled the young man back to the bedroom with him, and they went to bed together.This time he was really tired, and he fell asleep shortly after laying down on the bed.
Looking at the man who fell asleep, Qiao Minglang lay on the bed for a while, thinking that he would not be able to fall asleep, but he didn't expect that he fell asleep with the man after a while.
He woke up after eight o'clock in the morning after sleeping. The man on the bed was still sleeping, and he didn't get up. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the secretary, asking the secretary to postpone the things arranged this morning. Go to the company some more.
After the message was sent, he turned off the phone and put it back on the table.
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It was already noon when Zhou Xing woke up. When he woke up, he was alone on the bed. He thought that the young man had gone to work. He opened the door and went out. He saw the young man sitting on the sofa in the living room, facing a picture on the table. computer at work.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao Minglang looked up at the man, his fingers were still typing on the keyboard, and said, "Have you washed your face? I'll be busy here for a few more minutes."
"There's soup and rice in the kitchen, and the dishes haven't been fried yet. I'll cook some dishes later, and we can have dinner."
"You're busy, I'm going to cook. Do you want to cook something?" Seeing that the young man was still busy, Zhou Xing walked towards the kitchen. Seeing the washed and chopped vegetables on the table, he put The pot hanging on the wall was taken down.
"Do you know how to stir-fry?" Qiao Minglang walked into the kitchen uneasy after finishing the matter in hand.
"Of course I know, don't underestimate me." As a man, what he dislikes the most is being questioned about whether he is okay. Zhou Xing threw the young man outside, and even closed the glass door, "Go outside and wait a while , I’ll call you when I’m done cooking.”
Qiao Minglang was locked outside the door, looked at the man busy in the kitchen, smiled, then turned and went back to the living room, and continued to work on his work in front of the computer.
Hearing the phone ringing in the bedroom, he went in, took it out, and knocked on the kitchen door.
"Whose phone is it?" The fire on the stove was still burning, and the pot was cooking. Zhou Xing reached for his phone and took a look at the call from his manager, so he had no choice but to answer it.
Qiao Minglang mouthed to this person: You go out to answer the phone, I'll come here.
Zhou Xing had no choice but to take his mobile phone and go out to answer the call, and Qiao Minglang took his place and went in to cook.When the vegetables in the pot were fried, Zhou Xing also answered the phone and came back. The two people behind him fried the vegetables together, and took them out for dinner.
After three or four months, they finally had a meal at home.
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The next day, I made an appointment with someone from NS for an exclusive interview, and went out early in the morning after a weekly trip.
The interview and magazine shooting took two days to complete. After the work finished the next afternoon, the people from NS said that their chairman invited him to dinner. Naturally, Zhou Xing couldn’t refuse, so he had to follow the people from NS. up.
Seeing the woman sitting in the room, he was not surprised that she would come to him, but a little surprised that she would be the chairman of NS.
He had heard earlier that NS was run by a Chinese, but he never thought that this person would be someone he knew.More than ten years have passed, and after so many years of not seeing each other, Zhou Xing did not expect that he would recognize this woman at a glance, his biological mother Wang Xian.
After the waiter had served all the dishes she ordered, Wang Xian asked everyone else to go out.
When there were only the two of them in the private room, the woman looked at her son whom she hadn't seen for more than ten years, her eyes shone a little, her voice trembled uncontrollably, and she called out her son's nickname, "OK OK."
"Don't call me that, I'm not familiar with you." Zhou Xing hastily stopped the woman from calling him that. If he had known that NS was related to this woman earlier, he would not have accepted the job no matter what.
But now that the interview is done and the photos are taken, it's too late for him to regret it.
"All right, I'm mother, don't you know me?" Seeing her son's refusal to recognize her, Wang Xian burst into tears.
"I don't have a mother. If you came to me today to recognize a son, I think you have found the wrong person." Zhou Xing stood up from the chair he was sitting on, pulled the chair away and went outside.
If this woman came back to him when he needed his mother when he was young, maybe he would call her mother.But now, it's too late... He's past the age when he needs a mother. Since this woman can't come back to him for more than ten years, he thinks it's best for her not to appear in front of him in this life.
"All right!"
Hearing the woman behind him calling him, Zhou Xing paused when he opened the door, turned around and looked at the crying woman who was looking at him inside, the corner of his mouth curled up, the smile on his face was indescribable With a sense of sarcasm, he said: "If there is nothing to do in the future, I hope you will not bother me."
After speaking, he opened the door and strode away.
"Okay, Ah Xing...you come back!"
Seeing her son striding away, Wang Xian supported the chair with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and let out a suppressed and guilty cry...