Although there are hourly workers to clean the apartment every day, fan zhe doesn''t often live here because he doesn''t see the head and tail, so he doesn''t put any fresh vegetables here.


    In the morning, the two snacks that Josh left to fan zhe were put on the tea table, but when they came in, fan zhe took off her clothes and accidentally bumped into the tea table. The snacks fell to the ground and were too dirty to eat.


    Even if you can eat, one person, one bite down, even plug teeth are not enough.


    Josh rummaged in the kitchen refrigerator for a long time. He didn''t even have instant noodles, the most popular and convenient thing, or even eggs. He only found a few packages of quick-frozen dumplings and tangyuan.


    "It''s not Chinese New Year. What kind of dumplings do you eat? It''s not the 15th day of the first lunar month. What kind of lantern festival do you eat? " Josh murmured.


    "What kind of stuffing?" Fan zhe was very hungry, so he went into the kitchen to make a meal for Josh.


    "Dumplings are made of fennel and eggs, and dumplings are made of black sesame." Josh looked at the instructions on the package and told fan Zhe.


    "I hate these two fillings the most." Fan Zhe is not happy.


    "I don''t like it either." Josh is telling the truth.


    "That''s just right. I''d better go out and eat." Fan zhe said he was going out.


    "Wait a minute." Josh stopped him. "Some of them are good. My young master, don''t be picky. I''ve already boiled water. After the water boils, I can eat it in the next pot."


    Fan zhe stood there, not saying anything more, but still not happy.


    What does Josh think? How does she feel like an incompetent mother, starving her children.


    It''s very painful.


    But still hard heart, refused to eat.


    The water boiled quickly, and Josh was very hungry, so he cooked dumplings and dumplings together.


    I don''t know if it''s the food that''s been kept for a long time, or if Josh''s cooking skills are not good, and there are many broken dumplings and dumplings.


    Pot can be lively, green fennel stuffing, orange egg stuffing, a ball of black sesame stuffing scattered, a pot of soup into a black pot.


    “……” Josh.


    I want to cook it again, but just now I have put all the dumplings and dumplings down, and the refrigerator is empty.


    There is no seasoning in the kitchen, let alone dipping vinegar in dumplings or sugar in dumplings.


    Josh stiffened two bowls and brought them out of the kitchen.


    Fan Zhe is sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding his laptop and looking at something attentively.


    Although Josh couldn''t bear to look directly at the food he cooked, it didn''t get mixed up. The special aroma of dumplings and dumplings still existed. When fan zhe heard the aroma of rice, he put his notebook aside and prepared to eat.


    But when he saw what Josh brought, fan Zhe''s face was expressionless.


    "What is this?"


    It just smells like dumplings and dumplings, and looks like a big bowl of paste.


    "The latest way to eat in our family." Josh sat down next to fan Zhe, put a spoon into his hand, took a spoon himself, took a spoon and began to eat.


    Although the appearance is not good, it can be swallowed, especially for a hungry person.


    Josh spoonful after spoonful, eating forehead see a small sweat, a look at fan Zhe, the old man is still holding the spoon motionless, but the line of sight is shrouded in Josh.


    "You give me this?" Obvious displeasure, the edge of explosion.


    "I know you''re used to delicacies. Maybe you can''t, but it''s my way of life." Josh put down his spoon and looked at fan zhe seriously. "When I was a child, my adoptive father and mother were very poor. At that time, they were still living in the countryside. When they couldn''t open the pot, they went to dig wild vegetables. In fact, there were very few dishes in a pot of wild vegetable soup. The rest were clear soup with little water. We could only drink enough water. Now I''m very satisfied with this food."


    Finish, continue to eat.


    It''s not artificial. It''s real.


    Versace looked at Josh and did not speak, but did not eat.


    "Really not? Aren''t you hungry all the time? " Josh finished his big bowl and looked up.


    "It''s not for people." Fan zhe said coldly.


    Josh''s mouth moved for a moment, but he didn''t speak at last. He just silently took his spoon from fan Zhe''s hand, took a spoon from his bowl and sent it to his mouth.


    At this time, the food is not as hot as it is when it comes out of the pot. It''s not cool or hot, just palatable.


    Fan Zhe is like an awkward child. Even if the food is near his mouth, he will not open his mouth.


    The two of them are in a stalemate.


    Josh''s hands are sore.


    Fan zhe was unmoved.


    Josh opened his mouth, put the spoonful of food into his mouth, and then kissed fan Zhe.


    This time, fan zhe ate it.


    Of course, after eating, there is no need to ask for a deeper kiss.


    Josh fed fan zhe spoon by spoon and ate a bowl of food for more than half an hour.


    "Didn''t you say it wasn''t eaten by people? Why did you eat it all? " Josh asked deliberately."If you want to eat, you can feed me like this every time. I''ll eat anything." Fan zhe didn''t look like a joke.


    "How can it be like this every time." I''m not your mother, Josh.


    When Versace was full, he reached for the laptop, and Josh knew he was busy.


    In the past, he used to take a tablet to play games or design a virus software for Qiao Yu to crack. Recently, it seems that he has not touched these again. I don''t know what he studies with his notebook every day.


    "Don''t look at the computer. I have a question for you." Josh said.


    "Say it." It was rare for fan Zhe to see Josh so solemn, and he was a little surprised.


    "If I ask you to give up the position of president or even the status of the young master of the fan family, and be the most ordinary person with me, I can make you happy every day, will you?" It took Josh a long time to organize these languages.


    "Are you worried that I have no money?" Fan zhe asked directly.


    "There are so many people in the world, many of them have no money, and they are also very happy." Josh doesn''t think money is the only way to measure two people''s feelings.


    "Did you hear something about fan''s international?" People with such a high IQ of Versace soon understood what Josh was talking about.


    When Josh saw that fan zhe directly pointed it out, she stopped beating around the bush.


    "Yes, this afternoon fan Shixiao and boss Wang have formally signed an agreement, and Wang''s enterprise has been officially acquired by fan Shixiao." This is the news that Josh saw on his mobile phone while cooking dumplings and dumplings.


    News with photos, above fan Shixiao wearing a dark suit, high spirited, quite tycoon demeanor.


    If fan zhe does not marry Zhou Yixin as Zhang Xiyun said, he will have no way out.


    Josh never felt that a man needed money to position himself.


    A man, as long as he is loyal, brave and responsible, is a good man.


    In other words, she doesn''t want a rich husband, she just wants a husband who can grow old together.


    But fan zhe was angry and said to Josh, "as I said, these are all men''s business. You don''t care about anything. Just stay at home and spend the ten day holiday for me honestly."


    "How can I not care? I''m concerned about you. " because I love you.


    Josh didn''t say love. If he really had to leave at last, he said love now, that would be the biggest harm in the future.


    "Care? You just care about me here. " He took Josh''s hand, put it on his belt, and went down, "I need you to care now."


    Seeing fan Zhe''s evil smile, Josh knows that he can''t talk any more. He wants to leave, but he is picked up by fan Zhe and enters the bedroom.


    Josh regrets feeding fan Zhe, so he should be hungry.


    This soul light a full have strength, toss her.


    When I woke up the next day, my waist was aching and my legs were aching, as if I was going to fall apart.


    Fan zhe didn''t know when to leave.


    "What kind of life do I have here?" Josh put her hand on her temple. Versace didn''t let her sleep well all night, and her head hurt.


    I vaguely remember that in the early morning, fan zhe got up, moved herself, and immediately kissed her.


    Kiss her powerless, want to continue to sleep, and then vaguely heard fan zhe said, "everything has me, I can handle, you don''t have to worry about my things."


    Looking at the time on her mobile phone, Josh found that it was 12 o''clock at noon and the sunshine was just right outside. They all suspected that it was not fan Zhe''s words, but her own dream.


    "Fan Zhe, you bastard, so what if you''re a man? Husband and wife should support each other. You are a man of righteousness. " When Josh wanted to go down to the ground, his feet softened and he almost fell down. He scolded fan Zhe and asked after his eighteen ancestors in his heart.


    Holding on to the wall, I walked a few steps carefully, and then I felt better.


    I went to the bathroom to take a bath. When I came out, I looked at the messy bed. In addition to the cold water kettle and water cup, there were ashtrays on the bedside table, and the brand of cigarettes that fan zhe often used to take drugs.


    I''ve lived here before, and now it''s no more than ten days, but Josh always feels like he''s rooted here.


    Because there are traces of fan zhe here.


    If they had quarreled last night, she might be able to leave today with firm heart, but such a person as fan zhe could not quarrel with him at all. If he got angry, he would just throw her down.


    There''s no place for Josh to complain.


    Maybe only by leaving here can we not be so reluctant to give up fan Zhe.


    Josh packed up her things and wanted to leave, but the security door couldn''t be opened. She wondered if it was broken.


    He took out his mobile phone and went to the Internet to find the phone number of the lock mender. Just as he was about to call, he saw a short message from fan Zhe.


    The message came in at 10 a.m., when she was still sleeping and didn''t hear it.


    The content of the text message is very simple. Fan zhe said that in view of Josh''s disobedience in running around yesterday, he locked the security door from the outside today. As for food, he had already sent a lot of food to him early in the morning, so he would not be hungry to Josh.The black line of Josh''s head tugs at the door again, but it can''t open. It seems that what Fan zhe said is true.


    Run into the kitchen and open the refrigerator, which is full of dumplings and dumplings.


    Dumplings are filled with fennel and eggs, dumplings are filled with black sesame.


    "I used to eat dumplings and dumplings last night. I want to ask if you can have a simple meal with me for the rest of my life. I just want to eat pickles, but I don''t want to eat fennel any more." Josh wanted to cry without tears.


    However, last night I consumed too much energy. Now I''m very hungry. I can''t do without food.


    Boil the water and boil it.


    Alas, this is the sin of all my life.


    This time, it didn''t boil. After cooking, I didn''t bother to take a bowl. I directly fished a dumpling from the pot to eat.


    At this time, the mobile phone rings. It''s fan Zhe.