Chapter 891: Mr. Tang broke out 1
Chapter 891 Mr. Tang broke out 1
“Have you had breakfast?” Qian Yiman was still busy, cutting fruit quickly.
“Xiao Zhang bought me a portion, but it tasted so bad that I almost vomited it out. It’s not even one percent of yours.” I really want to be able to eat what you cook every day.
“Exaggeration.” Qian Yiman gave Tang Yuzhe a look. "You didn't grow up eating takeout for the past 20 years, and you still vomited after eating."
"That's different. Now that I'm sick, the medicine is bitter, and there's always some taste of the medicine left on my tongue. When those delicious dishes enter my mouth, they change their taste. After eating the delicious food you made, I won't eat anything else. The food tastes much worse." Tang Yuzhe said seriously, his expression even a little serious when he spoke, and he talked about the comparison in a clear and logical manner.
Qian Yiman was busy in the kitchen, throwing several fruits and vegetables into the juicer, then pouring them into containers and handing them to Tang Yuzhe.
“Drink a freshly squeezed drink, it’s very nutritious!” Qian Yiman smiled and stuffed it into Tang Yuzhe’s hand.
Tang Yuzhe took a sip and immediately felt that it was astonishing and delicious, and it was almost exaggerated. It diluted the bitter taste in his mouth and tongue, leaving only the taste of fruits and vegetables.
Of course, Tang Yuzhe couldn't help but praise her a lot, almost praising Qian Yiman to the sky.
"Qian'er, what should I do? I feel like I can't bear to part with your craftsmanship anymore. How about you cook me food every day from now on." Tang Yuzhe looked at the freshly squeezed drink that he drank up in just a few sips, feeling melancholy in his heart. He felt unhappy and depressed. It's written all over his face, completely undisguised.
A pair of beautiful eyes, like those of a poor puppy, looked at Qian Yiman, waiting for her answer.
He is really missed, there is no falsehood at all, and there are no sweet words, they are all words from the heart.
Qian Yiman was stared at all the time, and she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to. She put down the knife in her hand with a solemn expression, and then sighed deeply. "Mr. Tang, please don't say that. I'm just here to take care of you temporarily because you are sick. I can't cook for you every day."
"Why not, as long as you are willing." Tang Yuzhe asked, his eyes looking at Qian Yiman expectantly.
"This is impossible. There are too many people with better skills than me. You can hire some good chefs. I am not your cook. When you get better, we should not meet again."
"Why? We are husband and wife." In Tang Yuzhe's heart, they have always been husband and wife. Even if they have signed a divorce, they are still husband and wife in his heart, and she is still his wife, but now his wife has left home willfully.
"That was in the past. Don't say anything misleading. Our relationship as husband and wife is already in the past." Qian Yiman said helplessly. She couldn't figure out why Qian Yiman kept saying that they were husband and wife, not when he signed the divorce agreement. In an instant, they were no longer a couple.
If you really cherish their relationship, why did you sign the divorce agreement in the first place? He was the one who signed the contract in the first place, and now he is the one doing the rogue thing.
"Even if you are my ex-wife, you are still my wife." Tang Yuzhe said seriously, and what he said was quite serious. If you don't think carefully, you will really get involved.
Qian Yiman looked at Tang Yuzhe with disdain, saying that his ex-wife could be considered his wife. "Please, how can you say this? My ex-wife is the past tense, how can it be counted? I have my own life, and I can't revolve around you, the eldest young master. I have the life I want to live."
Before Qian Yiman came today, she had already planned to make it clear to Tang Yuzhe that she would not come in two days. Tang Yuzhe's illness is almost healed and he no longer needs her care.
The reason why I want to completely draw a clear line and not meet him again in the future is because I am afraid that I will keep seeing him and never forget him.
She wanted not to see each other again until she had completely forgotten him. When one day she completely let go of him, the two of them had already let go of the past when they met, chatting and laughing in the world, and she no longer felt distressed because of his little actions. Frequency, my heart is no longer palpitating because of his casual sweet words.
(End of this chapter)