Reheat the game

Chapter 8

Since the stairway is in the northeast corner of the villa, everyone else has to enter the house first, Ruan Zemiao and Xiang Ming from the south.

Sensing that Xiang Ming, who was walking behind her, seemed to want to say something, Ruan Zemiao quickened his pace and entered the door without saying hello.

He doesn't want to talk, doesn't want to think, and now he just wants to sleep.

Thanks to the smart equipment and soft beds in the room, Ruan Zemiao slept until [-]:[-] noon the next day. If it wasn't for the unpleasant sound from his stomach, he thought he could sleep until the game the day after tomorrow.

He looked down at the pajamas he was wearing with his eyes closed yesterday, and it wasn't bad, a simple light blue shirt and trousers.

The room is white, a very pure color, but somehow it makes people feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, the color of the curtains is off-white under the projection of sunlight outside the window, which finally makes Ruan Zemiao feel like a "new day".

New day, new sadness.

He sat up from the bed, and was not in a hurry to wash up, but leaned against the head of the bed and looked in the direction of the French windows with empty eyes.

After a few minutes like this, Ruan Zemiao put on his slippers and walked to the bed as if making up his mind, took another deep breath, and then slowly opened the curtains.

Not harsh sunlight.

and endless green lawns.

It is a wonderful sight to put on any trip or the morning with family.

At this moment, Ruan Zemiao fell into a sea of ​​smoke, cutting off his last thought of trying to figure out where he was.

It was already 11:30 after a while of daze and washing. Ruan Zemiao opened the closet and randomly found a set of beige casual clothes, put them on and left the room.

The biggest advantage of this villa is that it can well guarantee the material living experience of the occupants, such as constant temperature throughout the day.

Opening the door, there was no one on the sofa in the atrium on the second floor. Ruan Zemiao looked at the floor-to-ceiling bookshelf on the westernmost side. The books are very full. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you can come here to read books.

I hope it won't be too esoteric or obscure, Ruan Zemiao secretly prayed.

The doors of several other rooms were closed tightly, and it was unknown whether they had gone to the first floor or did not leave the room at all.

Ruan Zemiao knew exactly why she woke up, and went to the kitchen with a clear purpose.

When he went downstairs, he found Diao Shishi who was sitting at the dining table, eating porridge and side dishes.

So it's good to know how to cook.

Ruan Zemiao approached, looked at Diao Shishi's scallop lily porridge and boiled cabbage heart and secretly sighed, he should go to the refrigerator first to see if there is anything that can be eaten after heating.

Unexpectedly, Diao Shishi, who had been concentrating on eating, stopped him, "A Miao, there is porridge in the kitchen pot, take a bowl by yourself."

Brothers!

At this moment, the image of Diao Shishi in Ruan Zemiao's heart is shining brightly!

Good looking!

Good character!

I can also cook!

Still willing to share!

Still willing to share!

Still willing to share!

He gratefully took a bowl of porridge from the pot warmed by the small fire, and went back to the restaurant to sit opposite Diao Shishi.

Diao Shishi pushed Cai Xin towards him again.

Go ahead!

sensible!

The reason why my brother wants to sit across from you is to wait for you to do this action!

"You are a good cook."

After taking the first sip, Ruan Zemiao sighed sincerely.

"Ah?" The porridge in Diao Shishi's bowl had basically bottomed out, and he said, "Oh, you said this porridge. Sister Jiashu got up early in the morning to make it for everyone to eat."

Ruan Zemiao: "..."

……Pooh.

"Then eat slowly, I'm going to the living room first." Diao Shishi packed up the dishes, got up and left, and reminded Ruan Zemiao: "There is still this side dish, don't waste it."

The next person to come to the restaurant was Xiang Ming.

Xiang Ming didn't wear a suit anymore, and went downstairs in a dark blue casual outfit. His hair was still messy and wet, as if he had just taken a shower.Seeing Ruan Zemiao sitting alone at the long dining table drinking porridge and eating vegetables, surprise flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then he understood.

"Ms. Tian?" Xiang Ming asked.

Ruan Zemiao was not surprised that Xiang Ming was able to guess who made the breakfast. He didn't look up and said, "I think she will be happier if you call her Sister Jiashu."

Xiang Ming's tone rose slightly: "Oh? It feels like you are young but quite sophisticated?"

"I don't understand." Ruan Zemiao still buried his head in his porridge: "At least you don't understand Mr. Xiang."

"Then you should be able to feel it." Xiang Ming lowered his tone and said, "When you called me Mr. Xiang, I wasn't that happy?"

It doesn't take much time for a grown man to drink a bowl of porridge.

After finishing the porridge, Ruan Zemiao finally looked up, without looking at Xiang Ming who was leaning aside, picked up the paper towel on the table to wipe his mouth, took the empty bowl and walked to the kitchen.

He didn't answer Xiang Ming's question, but just looked ahead and said, "There are still in the kitchen, take it by yourself."

Xiang Ming didn't care, and kept his previous posture to watch Ruan Zemiao come out of the kitchen soon, and then left again.

He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about, and then wandered to the kitchen. He saw the dishes and chopsticks next to the sink turn on the hot water and wanted to take it under the water and rinse it, but when he looked carefully, he found that it was already clean .

Xiang Ming froze in place.

After a long time, he chuckled lightly and put the bowls and chopsticks back where they were, not knowing whether it was bitter or sweet.

There were a few people sitting sparsely in the living room.

When Xiang Ming walked into the living room, he saw Luo Manshan leaning on the sofa drinking coffee with her back facing everyone, and when she saw Xiang Ming walking over, she nodded to him as a greeting.

He Dongsheng and Tian Jiashu sat on the side. It seemed that Tian Jiashu was asking He Dongsheng for advice on their children's education. Diao Shishi and Ruan Zemiao sat on the side, smiling. It seemed that they were not talking about nutritious topics.

I don't know when the relationship between these two people became so good.

He walked to the other side of the sofa and sat down, bored.

Among them, He Dongsheng greeted Xiang Ming first, "Mr. Xiang, good morning."

"It's getting late, it's noon." Tian Jiashu also turned her head and smiled at Xiang Ming, "Are you hungry? There is porridge in the kitchen."

She didn't notice that Xiang Ming went to the living room first as soon as he got downstairs.

"It's good for Mr. He to call me Xiang Ming. We are considered degenerates. There is no need to pay so much attention."

"Okay." He Dongsheng was not polite.

After speaking, Xiang Ming said to Tian Jiashu, "Sister Jiashu, I'm not hungry."

"Since you call me sister, I'll have the cheek to support my seniority." Tian Jiashu smiled and stood up, "It will be twelve o'clock in a blink of an eye, I think we..."

She glanced around and saw that they were all men, and Luo Manshan, who was leaning on the back of the sofa, didn't look like she was soaked in genitals...

"If you don't mind, I'll cook."

After speaking, Tian Jiashu walked towards the kitchen, "The ingredients provided by this villa are all fresh and high-quality, and all of them are processed, so it is not troublesome to cook."

"Sister Jiashu, let me help you!" Diao Shishi followed behind Tian Jiashu.

"It's hard work for you, so I won't be a waste of help." He Dongsheng said.

"Me too..." Ruan Zemiao said following He Dongsheng.

Unexpectedly, Romansan drank the coffee in one gulp and said, "Let me see if I can help."

"Manshan, do you cook at home?" Tian Jiashu turned her head and said in surprise.

"Of course." Luo Manshan said with a light smile.

"I used to think that all celebrities..."

Compared with the calm Luo Manshan, Tian Jiashu recalled the obviously surprised tone just now, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Celebrities have to eat too, but it is true that most of the time they eat the meals prepared by the nutritionist." Luo Manshan stepped forward, "I usually cook by myself and make some very light taste, without much seasoning I don’t use much oil, and the taste may not be good, so I will help you do some work without using the spoon.”

Xiang Ming didn't express his opinion, but he didn't get up either. He could cook, but he didn't think there was a need for so many people in the kitchen.

Watching the three cooks leave the living room, He Dongsheng said slowly, "Being a star is not easy."

Ruan Zemiao nodded in agreement.

He looked at Xiang Ming who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly changed his expression, and asked a bit reproachfully, "Mr. Xiang, won't you help?"

Before Xiang Ming could respond, He Dongsheng laughed first, and said to Ruan Zemiao, "Xiao Ruan, does Xiang Ming look like someone who would stay in the kitchen?"

After all, he is still the chief technology officer of Gejie Technology.

It doesn't look like I have to buy vegetables and cook at home every day.

How about an expensive cooking robot without a professional nanny at home?

When Ruan Zemiao heard He Dongsheng's words, he suddenly realized something, and his brain went blank for two seconds. Then he hurriedly put away his accusing expression, and unnaturally echoed: "Yes, yes."

Xiang Ming rolled his eyes in the direction of Ruan Zemiao, which was not obvious but ensured that Ruan Zemiao could see, twitched the corners of his mouth, and did not speak.

Didn't you help yourself?

It's so wide, who gave you used to it.

There was another period of silence.

Until the door of the gym suddenly opened, Ivan came out wearing a vest and sports trousers wiping his sweat.

Although this villa has constant temperature.

but......

"Won't it be cold?"

Ruan Zemiao, who had been staring at Ai Wen since he walked out, asked sincerely.

This time, before Ai Wen could speak, Xiang Ming said, "Do you think it's cold? Don't you understand the simple reason of exercising and getting hot? I haven't seen you playing basketball in a cotton padded jacket in winter." ?”

He Dongsheng could only smile helplessly at Ai Wen who was a little confused.

He no longer knew how the relationship between these two people could become so bad just a day or two after they met, and they still had no brains to smear each other.

Ai Wen was only puzzled for a second, then continued to walk towards his room, and said politely to Ruan Zemiao, "It's okay, it won't be cold."

"Oh..." Ruan Zemiao swears that what he said just now really just came out of nowhere, of course he knows that exercise is hot!Xiang Ming didn't complain about the two casual greetings that followed, but now he can only bite the bullet and say embarrassingly, "Oh, okay..."

"Then I'll go back to the room first." Ivan greeted the three people on the sofa.

It looks like I have to go back and take a shower first.

"Come out for lunch after taking a shower." Ruan Zemiao was trying his best to save this embarrassing situation, "Sister Jiashu and the others are going to make lunch, and it will be ready in about 10 minutes. It's enough for the nine of us. The dishes made by Miss Shu are really delicious...Oh yes, Aiwen, you are also the chef, maybe I can taste the main chef in the future..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ai Wen interrupted him.

Alvin said, "Okay."

Then close the door of the room.

Are you in such a rush to take a shower?Ruan Zemiao, who hadn't finished speaking, was stunned on the sofa, blinking his eyes.

There was a familiar sneer in his ear.

Ruan Zemiao's expression instantly became extremely ferocious.

He Dongsheng looked at the two of them feebly, it's better not to fight.

The author has something to say: two retarded people!