The quick travel journey of the cold heroine

After Jian Fan finished washing up and walked out of the bedroom, he smelled the fragrance of food and his heart moved.

When Jian Fan and Bai Zhuo first got married, they wanted to hire an aunt to cook and clean the house, but Bai Zhuo refused.

Bai Zhuo said she was not used to having unfamiliar people at home, so they mostly ordered takeout for their three meals a day, and Jian Fan would occasionally make a simple breakfast.

So when he smelled the aroma of rice at this time, Jian Fan was very sure that it must be Bai Zhuo making breakfast.

In fact, Bai Zhuo and Jian Fan rarely eat together at home. Jian Fan is busy at work, and Bai Zhuo usually goes to his own coffee shop in the morning and goes home in the evening. Therefore, the number of times they have eaten together in the past year of marriage can be counted on two hands. Jian Fan never knew that Bai Zhuo can cook.

Jian Fan quickly walked to the kitchen and saw Bai Zhuo busy at work. Buns and side dishes had already been placed on the table, and Bai Zhuo was scooping porridge.

It was a very simple breakfast, but Jian Fan felt sad in her heart. Of course, she thought of the look in Bai Zhuo's eyes last night when he said that she would work hard to be a qualified wife.

At that time, the sincerity in Bai Zhuo's eyes seemed to be even greater than when she proposed marriage to him. Or rather, when she proposed marriage, Bai Zhuo's eyes were more eager.

"I'm sorry. We've been married for so long but I still don't know what you like to eat. I made some vegetarian and meat buns, and cooked some century egg and lean meat porridge. You can try it. If you don't like it, I'll call someone to send breakfast over." When Bai Zhuo turned around to bring the porridge to the dining table, he saw Jian Fan standing at the door.

"I'm not picky about food, and the buns and porridge smell delicious." Jian Fan replied while taking the bowl from Bai Zhuo. "And I don't know what you like to eat, so let's work hard together in the future." Jian Fan's tone was filled with expectations for the future.

"Okay." Bai Zhuo felt relieved when he saw Jian Fan bringing the porridge to the dining table and pulling out the stool for him. It shouldn't be difficult to be a qualified wife for Jian Fan, Bai Zhuo thought.

"Would you like to come back for lunch? Or I can make it and send it to your office."

Jian Fan was surprised when he heard Bai Zhuo's question, "Isn't your store busy? Do you have time to come back at noon?" Bai Zhuo never went home at noon before.

Bai Zhuo's hand holding the buns to Jian Fan paused. It had nothing to do with whether the business was busy or not. She was just used to hiding away. There were employees in the store. When she went to the store, she would basically lock herself in the lounge and spend the whole day in a daze. If possible, she would not see anyone on that day.

Jian Fan noticed Bai Zhuo's actions and understood everything after a little thought. He just pretended that he saw nothing.

Because he was not a good husband, if he had gone to Bai Zhuo's shop a few times, he would have discovered the problem earlier. Besides, no matter what happened before, they both wanted to live a good life now.

"If your store is not busy, you can come to the company and we can go out to eat together. If you are busy, I can just come to your place."

"Let me go to the company. You must have a lot of things to do when you just got back from a business trip. I'll just prepare the meal and bring it over so we can eat together. This will save time."

Jian Fan nodded.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Bai Zhuo continued to ask.

“It’s all right. Just make whatever you like. You’re a good cook.” Although the breakfast was simple, it tasted very good.

What surprised Jian Fan was that from what Bai Zhuo asked, it seemed that she would cook whatever he ordered. His wife was indeed a very capable person, Jian Fan thought to himself.

"I'll take you to the store after dinner." Bai Zhuo was willing to take the initiative, and Jian Fan would naturally let Bai Zhuo see his sincerity.

Bai Zhuo subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after looking at the watch on her wrist, she nodded. There was still time. If she wanted to be a qualified wife, she couldn't be so polite to Jian Fan as before.

Jian Fan sent Bai Zhuo to the store and went to the company. Bai Zhuo only stayed in the store for half an hour. He left the coffee shop after the staff had started working and there were no problems.

Bai Zhuo needs to find a reliable psychiatrist who can effectively treat the disease, keep secrets, and most importantly, accept it from the bottom of his heart. Such a doctor is not easy to find.

Bai Zhuo ran around for the whole morning but came back empty-handed. Those psychologists either looked unreliable, or thought she looked familiar, or simply knew her.

Any doctor who knew her identity would definitely not do it. If the Bai family or Jian Fan knew about her condition, it would cause trouble for them.

But when Bai Zhuo returned to the Bai family, the Bai family held a grand banquet to show their appreciation for her. There was also quite a stir when she married Jian Fan. As the daughter of the Bai family, it was very difficult for her to find a psychologist in City A who could make Bai Zhuo feel completely at ease.

After running for a whole morning without any results, Bai Zhuo began to feel anxious and disappointed. Now Bai Zhuo would fall into emotional distress if he didn't pay attention. He knew everything in his heart, but he still couldn't control his emotions. It was really terrible.

Bai Zhuo was trying hard to save herself. She drove around aimlessly for a few circles and then went home to cook.

Most of the boiled dishes for lunch are sweet, because when he was eating in the morning, he was actually observing Jian Fan's taste. Jian Fan ate one meat bun, two pumpkin buns, and seemed to be reluctant to drink the century egg and lean meat porridge.

Therefore, Bai Zhuo judged that Jian Fan, like most people in City A, liked sweeter food. Sure enough, both of them finished the three dishes made at noon.

"I'm sorry, I'm so busy today that I don't have time to hang out with you." Jian Fan looked guilty.

In the past, with this intensity of work, he would just have a few bites of lunch. Today, with Bai Zhuo accompanying him, he finally found time to have a meal. However, Bai Zhuo worked hard to cook and bring the meal to the company, but he could only let Bai Zhuo go back after the meal. It was really a bit unreasonable.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you." Bai Zhuo felt a little guilty. Jian Fan's phone rang several times while they were having lunch. She said she wanted to leave, but Jian Fan muted his phone and still accompanied her for lunch.

She should have put down her lunch and left instead of staying for lunch, so that Jianfan could work faster.

Jian Fan's eyes darkened. "Zhuozhuo, this is not disturbing you. I am very happy that you can come to the company, and I also like the food you cook. If possible, I hope that we can always be like this in the future, whether I go to your coffee shop to find you, or you come to find me, I like being with you very much."

"Today is a special situation. We are all fine. Don't think too much." Jian Fan became a little worried when he said this. He was afraid that Bai Zhuo, who had finally taken a step forward, would start to retreat.

He really likes eating and chatting with Bai Zhuo. The feeling of giving and taking, asking and answering questions is exactly what he has always wanted in a family of two, just like his parents.