While adding firewood to the stove, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck, what the hell is this? Is this broken place still a place where people live? It's so hard to cook a meal, and I'm almost damn hot."

"Why don't you even have an electric fan? It's too trash."

"Cheng Anning, have you cooked it? How long will it take?"

"I would rather have hunger if I had known it would be so troublesome."

"I swear, I will come to this broken place this time, and I will never come again in this life."

"Cheng Anning, do you have to stay here? Let's leave tomorrow, no, you can leave now. This place really makes people not want to stay for a minute."

*

Ye Jinchen cursed for more than half an hour.

After the noodles were cooked and served on the table, he still complained dissatisfiedly: "It's so hot, it's so hot, Cheng Anning, I'm almost so hot."

"How come there is not even an electric fan here? Is this still a life for people?"

"Do you know where there is an electric fan? Can you take it over and blow it? I think I'm about to get heatstroke."

"Really, I might have had heatstroke. I feel dizzy and painful, and I feel very uncomfortable."

"Cheng Anning, I feel like I'm about to die."

There were chirping sounds in my ears, like sparrows were constantly chirping.

Cheng Anning couldn't bear it anymore, so he reached out to rub his temples, threw the chopsticks onto the table, and then said coldly: "If you want to go back, go back by yourself, your feet are on you, I didn't stop you. I said, there is no need to force yourself to stay. I came here for work, and I will not leave until the work is finished."

"If you can't stand it, hurry up and go back. Don't keep muttering in my ears."

The weather is so hot, it's already irritable.

If there is always someone complaining constantly in his ears, it will only make people even more unbearable.

She now wants to find a piece of tape to seal Ye Jinchen's mouth.

Ye Jinchen lay on the table with his head weak, looking weak, as if he was exhausted, and his voice was weak: "You unscrupulous woman, would I come here to suffer this crime if it weren't for you?"

"Forget it if you are not moved, but you still think I'm annoyed now, right? I feel uncomfortable and can't complain to you for a while? Damn woman, are you so kind? If someone else saw that her husband was so uncomfortable, I don't know how gentle and considerate he was, at least he would feel sorry for him."

What kind of woman is he liked?

It was because of his brain that he fell in love with a woman who didn't care about him so much.

Cheng Anning stood aside, looked down at him for a while, and then sighed softly.

When he spoke again, his tone became much softer: "Let's eat first, let's talk about it after you finish eating. If you don't eat it, the noodles will be muddy. This bowl of noodles has been cooked after you suffered a lot of sins. If you don't eat it, the sin you just now will be in vain."

Ye Jinchen raised a sweat-wet face, and his handsome face was very resentful: "It's too hot and has no appetite."

His tone seemed to be acting coquettish.

Cheng Anning looked at his wet face, sweat continued to flow down his forehead, and his shirt's chest and back were wet with sweat.

It seems that it has really been hot.

Thinking about Ye Jinchen, who was spoiled since childhood, has never suffered such a crime.

Moreover, he really came here because of himself.

Originally, he could stay in the south city comfortably, and there was no need to come here to suffer.

Regardless of whether this man was only interested in him for a moment, at least at this moment, Cheng Anning could feel his sincerity.

Looking at this embarrassed face and the man with a little aggrieved look, for a moment, Cheng Anning could no longer harden his heart and say anything serious.

Somewhere in my heart became softer.

She was silent for a moment, then turned around and went to the chair beside her and took a paper fan.

Then, in Ye Jinchen's surprised gaze, he turned on the paper fan and fanned at him: "There is no electric fan, so you can only do this, just let it go."

The cool wind blew on my face.

One by one.

This little wind actually couldn't relieve anything. He still felt very hot and sweat still came out of his forehead.

But in my heart, a cool ice spring flowed into my heart, and in an instant, my whole body felt relieved.

He was dying just now, suddenly raised his head, opened his peach blossom eyes wide, and looked at the woman standing beside him in surprise and surprise.

Cheng Anning met his colorful eyes, and his eyes flashed a little uncomfortable: "Look at what I'm doing, eat quickly. Didn't you say you're hungry? Now you're not hungry?"

"Hungry." Ye Jinchen looked at her foolishly, his lips raised, and his eyebrows were curved with smiles.

"If you are hungry, eat quickly." Cheng Anning was very uncomfortable with his eyes. He slapped him twice, and then said fiercely, "Do you eat it or not? If you don't eat it, I'll take it out to feed the pigs."

"Eat, eat." Ye Jinchen immediately picked up the chopsticks, as if she was afraid that she would really take them away and feed them to the pigs. She picked up a full set of chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth with a big mouth.

I ate too hard all of a sudden, and I was choked again, and my face was flushed with coughing.

"Eat slowly." Cheng Anning reached out and patted him gently on the back a few times, "No one snatched you, why are you doing so urgently?"

Ye Jinchen was choked and burst into tears, but he felt happy in his heart.

Don't mention how beautiful it is.

He has never enjoyed such good treatment in Cheng Anning.

It was the first time in my life that I felt the considerate side of this woman, and it felt so beautiful.

It turns out that Cheng Anning is also considerate.

Suddenly I felt that all the sins I suffered here were worth it.

If he suffered a little sin, Cheng Anning would be so kind to him. He really hoped that he could suffer a little sin.

*

Because the weather was too hot, Ye Jinchen had no appetite. Although he was very hungry, there was still a lot of left in the last bowl of noodles.

Originally, he thought that this was the first time Cheng Anning cooked for him, and he would finish it no matter what.

But in the end, I really couldn't eat it anymore. After stuffing it a few bites, I couldn't help it and ran out and vomited.

Later, Cheng Anning refused to let him eat it.

After dinner, Ye Jinchen felt uncomfortable all over, and his sweat made him feel sticky.

He wants to take a shower.

But I don't know where to wash.

After talking to Cheng Anning, she took him to the bath place.
Chapter completed!