Chapter 49 Find a Little Wife
"Jiang Shengling, forget it, he is my friend after all."
Wang Kexin also said weakly behind him, she still doesn't want the relationship with Liu Kaiwen to become too rigid, this is not a good thing for Jiang Shengling.
"Okay, it's only three things. For my wife's sake, this is the last time."
Jiang Shengling looked back at Wang Kexin's worried face, glared at Liu Kaiwen and said coldly.
Liu Kaiwen is already miserable today, those robbers are indeed merciless, the injury probably won't heal if he stays in the hospital for a month or so.
"Let's go, ignore him, let's go home."
Wang Kexin knew that Jiang Shengling didn't have such a good temper, so she went up and pulled him, and was about to leave.
She is also a smart person, and combined with the cause and effect of these things, she understood what was going on. This was obviously what Liu Kaiwen carefully arranged to teach Jiang Shengling a lesson.
It's just that some mistakes were made, and before Jiang Shengling was taught a lesson, he was beaten up by a group of people for no reason.
This kind of thing even made me feel angry that I was cheated, let alone Jiang Shengling. She had seen Jiang Shengling's violent behavior many times, so she naturally wouldn't suspect that if she didn't stop him, Jiang Shengling would definitely not let Liu Kaiwen go.
The two stopped a car at the intersection and went back to the villa. Because this situation has already happened, there must be no need to expect Liu Kaiwen to invite them to dinner.
It didn't matter at all, Jiang Shengling volunteered after returning home, and started to get busy in the kitchen, preparing to cook a meal for Wang Kexin himself.
Because there is a mother at home, these ingredients are basically prepared in the refrigerator at any time, so there is no need to go out to buy them.
When Jiang Shengling went out to perform missions alone before, he had to deal with food and other things by himself. After all, it was impossible to want to eat a big meal in the deep mountains and old forests.
His level of cooking has always been limited to being able to eat, but he also learned cooking skills during his training in Europe, and now he has the opportunity to show his skills.
After all, Wang Kexin was really one of the few people who could eat the dishes made by Jiang Shengling himself.
Not long after, Jiang Shengling prepared a few dishes, all of which were full of fragrance, at least the color and aroma were present. Wang Kexin, who was far away, could smell the fragrance, and his appetite increased greatly.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shengling was really good at cooking, and Wang Kexin was also a little surprised. Although she said she could do it herself, but because of her busy work, she had less time to cook, so her level was really average.
Originally, she hadn't eaten at noon, so after seeing these extremely delicious meals, Wang Kexin was not polite, and tried one of the dishes during the holiday.
"It's really good. Where did you learn it? I think this level is better than those in five-star hotels."
While eating, Wang Kexin praised repeatedly that she often went to five-star hotels to eat, but that kind of place was not as delicious as Jiang Shengling's except for its good looks.
Moreover, Jiang Shengling is obviously also a professional. All these dishes are arranged very characteristically, and they are indeed at the level of a professional chef.
"Of course, don't look at who I am, marry me, are you very happy?"
Jiang Shengling joked with a smile that he is more confident in the meals he cooks.
"Humph."
Wang Kexin rolled his eyes at him, and suddenly said curiously.
"You cook so professionally, and your French is so good, why can't you find a job? How can you be a beggar on the side of the road?"
"Want to know, or if you cancel our contract, I'll tell you."
Seeing that Wang Kexin was curious about him, Jiang Shengling said while the iron was hot. I thought to myself what is such a contract, and it would be better to tear it up as soon as possible.
"You think beautifully."
Wang Kexin snorted and said, just bowed her head to eat, and said nothing more.
After the meal, Wang Kexin put away the dishes, and they really looked like a family at this time.
Jiang Shengling didn't have much to do in the afternoon. He thought that he should go to the bar to work today after he had been on vacation for several days. Otherwise, not to mention that the boss Meng Qian had an opinion on him, he himself felt a little embarrassed.
But around afternoon, Jiang Shengling received a call from He Weiwei.
"Director Jiang, will I disturb you now?"
He Weiwei's voice on the other end of the phone was still timid, and she asked in a low voice.
"No, what's the matter?"
When Jiang Shengling heard that it was He Weiwei, he immediately thought of whether she had encountered some troubles again. After all, he didn't know whether this little girl was too unlucky or too weak. It seemed that she could encounter any troubles.
"Then what do you have to do tonight? I... I want to thank you and invite you to dinner tonight."
He Weiwei's voice was so low that Jiang Shengling could imagine through the phone that she must be talking with a blushing face right now.
"No problem, I'll pick you up later."
Jiang Shengling directly agreed that since it was for dinner, he could also go to MIX tonight and punch a card by the way, so as not to say that he was always skipping work.
"Okay, I'll pay the bill that night, you can't grab it."
He Weiwei said, although she doesn't have much money now, but in order to thank Jiang Shengling, she can't let Jiang Shengling out.
"no problem."
Jiang Shengling readily agreed, mainly because he knew that if he didn't agree verbally, He Weiwei would probably have to mess with him for a long time.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shengling changed his clothes and ran to borrow a car from Wang Kexin.
"Wearing such a coquettish bag, which girl do you want to hook up with?"
Wang Kexin was dealing with the company's affairs in her room, cast a glance at Jiang Shengling, and said calmly at the corner of her mouth.
Jiang Shengling was wearing a blue shirt embroidered on the chest, his hair was shiny, and he looked like a rich second generation.
"It's not because you're too busy. I'm afraid you don't have time to accompany me. I'll go out and find a little wife and come back to be your sister."
Jiang Shengling laughed and said casually.
"Shameless! You'd better find some more, there are plenty of vacant rooms at home."
Wang Kexin snorted coldly, threw the key to Jiang Shengling and said nothing, of course she didn't believe Jiang Shengling's nonsense.
After leaving the gate of the villa, according to the address He Weiwei sent, Jiang Shengling went to where she was, and saw her standing on the side of the road waiting from a distance.
Seeing that He Weiwei was still nervous, Jiang Shengling couldn't help laughing, so he drove forward.