Ni Jiu (Intoxicated) - Chap 48

After dinner, Shen Tingwei was squatting in front of the kitten’s food bowl to add food to the cat. Before he got up, he heard a car coming in from the yard. A voice: “Mimi? Come and eat~”
When Lian Jue entered the door, Shen Tingwei just stood up.
As if he just heard the movement, he turned his head and raised the corner of his lips to Lian Jue at the door: “Good evening, Mr. Lian.”
Lian Jue raised his eyes, paused for a moment, and replied, “Okay.”
Shen Tingwei’s hands were stained with bits of cat food, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He was going to wash his hands first, but when he saw Lian Jue walking towards the kitchen, he stopped again.
“Have you eaten dinner yet?” Shen Tingwei looked at him.
Lian Jue made a light “um” sound.
Shen Tingwei stood there for a few seconds, his toes changed, he walked into the kitchen and said to Lian Jue, “I’ll come.”
——In any case, Lian Jue’s meticulousness as always made Shen Tingfu grateful from the bottom of his heart. He touched his lips and said thank you too many times, and it seemed superfluous to say too much.
Lian Jue still stood still, didn’t look at him, and didn’t plan to appreciate him, and said flatly, “No need.”
Shen Ting didn’t lower his eyes and looked at his dirty hands. After thinking about it, he decided to use his wrist. He pressed against Lian Jue’s side arm, intending to force him out of the dining and kitchen area.
Lian Jue didn’t expect that he would suddenly make a move, his face did not ease for a moment, and his self-cultivation told him that it was extremely unsightly to keep pulling, so he sluggishly raised his leg and was pushed out by Shen Tingwei.
“Do you have anything you want to eat?” Shen Tingwei asked him. Seeing that he didn’t talk to him, he made up his own mind, “If not, I’ll just…”
“Crucian carp tofu soup.” Lian Jue said slowly.
Shen Tingwei raised his eyes slightly, looked at him, and said, “Okay.”
It was very late, but fortunately Shen Ting didn’t find any processed crucian carp in the refrigerator, so it wasn’t too much trouble to do.
He fry the marinated crucian carp with a small fire and a small amount of vegetable oil until golden brown on both sides, add water and cooking wine, cut shredded ginger and add seasoning, cover the pot and wait for the water to boil, then flip over the refrigerator and take out Mushrooms and bacon, I plan to make a simple salty glutinous rice for Lianjue.
He also tried to make glutinous rice several times in the previous house, but he always failed to master it. Either the rice was sticky or the cooking was too light. He suddenly remembered a food video he had watched on Weibo two days ago. He mentioned the trick to cooking glutinous rice. He cut the tofu and put it into the crucian carp soup while recalling the content of the video.
After thinking about it for a long time, he only came to the conclusion that he was in the stage of ‘pregnant fool’, so he turned down the fire, simmered the soup first, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to bring the mobile phone.
After coming out of the kitchen, Lian Jue was no longer in the living room, so he should have gone back to his room to rest temporarily.
Shen Ting didn’t go upstairs to get his phone, but when he got to the second floor, he heard Lian Jue talking to someone in his usual calm voice.
Shen Ting didn’t react for a while, Lian Jue should be talking on the phone.
He didn’t have the habit of inquiring into other people’s privacy, he didn’t stop, and continued to walk towards the end of the corridor, only to find that Lian Jue’s voice became clearer and clearer, and he could even hear the very light clearing of his voice mixed in the conversation.

He was puzzled, but soon knew why.
He saw that the bedroom door next to him was left open, and Lian Jue’s voice was coming from this bedroom.
There was a soft ‘click’ in the room.
Shen Ting didn’t pause for a moment, the low and vague voice suddenly got very close, and the bedroom door was suddenly pulled open from inside.
Lian Jue took off the suit jacket he was wearing when he entered the door. The thin white shirt on his body tightly outlined the contours of his body muscles. The buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned, but the tie lost its formal and formal shape and hung loosely around his neck. He held the phone in one hand and kept the door open with the other, so he held the freshly lit cigarette in his mouth.
The white mist rising from the scarlet area of ​​the fireworks made Lian Jue squinted a little and saw Shen Tingwei who was standing at the door. He almost immediately took the cigarette out of his mouth, turned his head, frowned slightly, and looked for something with his eyes. . Probably because he couldn’t find the object to put out the cigarette butts in his sight, and then he simply closed the door.
Lian Jue still pinched the cigarette, he pressed his sore throat, and stood back to the window with his mobile phone.
Yu Man said on the other end of the phone: “Ning Xue called Lao Chen a few days ago, and Lao Chen was annoyed a few times. The last time he bought it as a treasure at the auction, he was smashed. I guess Ning Snow is here to talk about you.”
In fact, Lian Jue is not surprising.
Fifteen years of getting along day and night was enough for him to clearly understand Chen Chulian’s personality. With Chen Chulian’s revengeful character, he would never tolerate the ‘dog’ he raised with his own hands to bite him back after he was raised. To accuse him of embezzlement is nothing more than wanting to send him in with his own hands, and by the way, take back every cent of the ‘gift’ given.
I thought it was a tough battle, but in the end, the case was filed for investigation for a period of time. Later, due to insufficient evidence, all the tricks were quickly released. If you just want to restrict his economy during this period and give him a note of Ma Wei, this is really unreasonable.
Lian Jue knew in his heart that the only thing that could make a difference was Chen Ningxue. Although Chen Chulian didn’t mention it, anyone with a discerning eye could see how much he loved this only daughter.
After hanging up the phone, after thinking for a long time, he opened his phone and found Chen Ningxue’s WeChat.
The last chat record was still on the red exclamation mark two months ago. He clicked on Chen Ningxue’s avatar and saw the new image from the album preview.
Chen Ningxue did not know when he was released from the blacklist.
He thought for a while and felt that it was not a good way to send a message directly. If it was fine before, now some things between the two have been completely pierced in ugly scenes. The closeness built up over the years has inevitably lost a bit, and added a lot of invisible alienation.
After thinking about it, Lian Jue clicked on her Moments, liked her latest travel plog, put down her phone, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came down from the upstairs after taking a bath, Shen Tingwei was putting the cooked food on the table. He didn’t have the self-consciousness to help him, so he took a water cup and went to get the water.
Shen Tingwei returned to the kitchen, and when Lian Jue lowered his head and pressed the water purifier, he heard the sound of the microwave turning heating.
He stood in front of the water purifier and slowly drank a glass of water. Shen Tingwei had come out of the kitchen and wiped his hands with a tissue in his hand.
“The meal is ready.” Shen Tingwei told him.
Seemingly afraid that Lian Jue would thank him, he moved his lips when Lian Jue was about to speak, and said, “I’ll go upstairs to rest first.”
Lian Jue put the water glass on the table next to the water purifier, and without looking at his docile face, he lowered his head to pick up the phone that he had vibrated twice, and said softly, “Good night.”
Shen Tingwei also said to him, “Good night.”
– There is a chance to come and play, brother.
-Approve you to bring your family.
Lian Jue stared at these two WeChat messages with a natural attitude, and interpreted the meaning of her two sentences. After a long time, she replied: OK.
Putting away the phone and walking to the dining table, Lian Jue’s hand that reached out to pull the back of the chair suddenly stopped in the air.
Then, he picked up the wooden villain from the table, who at first glance felt very dumb and was very similar to Shen Tingwei.
The villain tilted his head, raised his hands above his head, and held a note paper in a somewhat weird posture. Judging from the untidy arrangement of words above, it is not difficult to speculate on Shen Ting’s mental path when he was not writing.
The sticky notes were very small, and in the middle was written in Duanxiu’s handwriting that almost took up the entire page: “Smoke less cigarettes.”
Maybe I think this sentence is too blunt or too unnatural, so I added a row in the upper left corner: If you have a sore throat.
Later, he added a ‘bar’ after the words ‘smoke less cigarettes’ and a silly emoji.
He lowered his eyes. In addition to dinner, there was a cup of steaming pear water on the table.
[If you have a sore throat, stop smoking ^^]
The fatigue value is used up today, and I will move tomorrow. Chang Pei’s side should be faster than this side