Chapter 96 Learned Specially

He grabbed the door handle with his hand and smiled wryly.

Yes, Wen Xuxu, why do I love you so much?

Wen Xuxu was drunk from a can of wine and was sleeping soundly when a knock on the door woke her up.

She opened her eyes and found that it was already dawn outside.

"Jiang Zhuoheng, why are you here?"

"Am I weird here?"

"Have you been here since last night?"

"Is it weird that I've been here since last night?"

what's the situation? Wen Xuxu was still drowsy, but when she heard the conversation between the two men outside, she woke up, got up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

I didn’t even have time to put on my shoes, so I opened the door and rushed out...

"Why are you at my house?" Seeing two men standing in her living room, Xuxu screamed in surprise and walked toward them.

Who will tell her what is going on?

She had no memory after drinking a can of beer last night.

"Xuxu, you're awake." Jiang Zhuoheng's back was turned to Xuxu. When he heard her voice, he turned around with a gentle smile on his face as always.

At this time, he was wearing Wen Xuxu's small floral apron, and he was holding a cooking shovel in one hand.

The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up to the crooks of his arms, making him look like a good family man.

"You... didn't go back last night?" Wen Xuxu pointed at Jiang Zhuoheng and asked uncertainly.

He probably didn't go back. He seemed to be wearing the same clothes last night.

Jiang Zhuoheng smiled lightly and explained: "You drank too much. I was afraid that you would need something, so I didn't dare to leave."

As he spoke, he stepped forward with his long legs, walked to Xuxu, stretched out his hand to gently help her tidy up her messy hair, "Now that you're awake, go wash up and get ready for breakfast."

"Are you making breakfast?" Wen Xuxu looked at the kitchen in surprise.

She hasn't used the kitchen in her home for a long time. She basically just warms up the things she packed from outside. There isn't even an egg in the refrigerator. What does he use for breakfast?

"Well, why is there nothing in your refrigerator?" Jiang Zhuoheng frowned and scolded fondly: "There are only a few bottles of yogurt that are expired. How do you live like this? No wonder you don't gain weight."

"Uh!" Wen Xuxu was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect you could cook."

It is really surprising that a young man like him, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, can cook.

She remembered that he didn't know how to do it before going abroad.

"Didn't I learn this because I knew you didn't know how to do it?" Jiang Zhuoheng curled his lips, his tone sounded like he was joking, but his eyes were so serious.

Wen Xuxu knew that he was not a glib person, mostly because Yan Rusheng was present.

Ming Ansheng once said that as soon as Jiang Zhuoheng encountered something about Wen Xuxu, he turned into a petty man who protected his shortcomings and loved to hold grudges.

So every time he was in front of Yan Rusheng, it was always obvious that he was good to her, probably because he was not grudged by what Yan Rusheng said about her in front of him before.

Xuxu thought to herself for a moment, then smiled sweetly at Jiang Zhuoheng, "Master Jiang made breakfast by himself. I'm going to eat more in a while. I'm going to wash up first."

With that said, she walked toward the bathroom.

So...he is standing here and is being ignored by her?

Yan Rusheng looked at Wen Xuxu angrily. They were facing each other.