The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 767

This time it was Steward Qi's turn to open his mouth wide, surprised to be able to stuff an egg.

Huo Yuan took off his coat, rolled up his cuffs, and went to the kitchen.

The servants all looked at Jiang Xin on the sofa with subtle eyes, but she was still watching TV calmly.

I haven't seen each other for two months. What happened? The souls of the two exchanged?

The final result was that Huo Yuan had been busy in the kitchen for two hours, and he cooked a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that could barely be seen, and a plate of green vegetables.

Jiang Xin was sitting in the huge restaurant, looking at the two pitiful dishes on the table, the corners of her mouth twitched, but she still didn't say anything.

She picked up the chopsticks and tasted the egg, and her teeth were a little bit gritty, probably because the eggshell fell into it.

Huo Yuan watched her expression, he pinched the space between his brows, "I'll do it again."

Jiang Xin glanced at him, put down her chopsticks, and agreed with him to do it again.

Huo Yuan took the dishes from the table and went back to the kitchen again. The cook was terrified when he saw him come in.

Because he still had an honest appearance outside, but his whole face became gloomy when he entered.

"Master, let's come."

"roll!"

The cook didn't dare to speak any more, looked at each other, and silently retreated.

Huo Yuan grabbed the cut meat and poured it into the pot, the pot sizzled, hot oil splashed out and landed on the back of his hand.

It's a pity that it was finally fried, and I still can't watch it.

It was almost eleven o'clock, he walked out of the kitchen, Jiang Xin was still waiting in the dining room.

He walked over and said in a low voice: "Jiang Xin, let the chef cook today, and I'll make it for you tomorrow?"

Jiang Xin glanced at him, stood up, "No need, I won't eat."

Huo Yuan watched her back, he tugged at the neckline, went outside to light a cigarette.

Jiang Xin lay on the bed, staring at the night outside the window, her eyes in a trance.

She couldn't help thinking, can a person's love really be wiped away?

From full of love to endless loathing.

In fact, it is possible, isn't she herself the best example.

When she was most helpless, he reached out to her and rescued her from despair. He accompanied her thousands of days and nights in six years.

An ignorant girl, facing such a handsome and wealthy man, how could she resist the temptation?How can I control the budding love in my heart?

She just didn't dare, she knew the gap and boundary between the two of them, and never dared to expect that someone as high as him would fall in love with someone like her.

So she hides all her love, being a qualified lover, ready to be abandoned at any time.

But God's will tricks people, and it has come to such a point. What she once hoped for has become a nightmare now.

The love that was full of love was crushed by him bit by bit, stepped on in the mud, and rotted and died.

The rotten seeds, no matter how much they are watered, will not regenerate roots and germinate, and will bloom and bear fruit.

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Jiang Xin subconsciously clenched the corner of the quilt tightly.

"Jiang Xin, drink some porridge before going to bed." Huo Yuan's voice sounded behind him.

Jiang Xin was stunned, she turned her head and saw that he was holding a tray in his hand, "You did it?"

"Don't you want to eat me?" When he said this, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sneered.

Jiang Xin got up from the bed and took a closer look. She remembered the sticky porridge she drank last time.

Huo Yuan brought out the porridge, threw the tray aside, sat down beside her, and passed the spoon over, "It's not hot anymore."