v1000 Chapter 145： Shrimp Peeling

  Chapter 145 Shrimp Peeling

"Dad, come here."

Hearing his daughter's greeting, Bai Youli quickly jumped out of the van, walked towards the three of them, and bowed to Jiang Zhi cautiously, "Thank you Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang for taking care of my family and helping me find work, Mr. Jiang Don't worry, I will do my best to live up to your care."

Jiang Zhi nodded his head, and asked quietly: "Have you brought your resume?"

"I have brought it."

Bai Zili quickly took out his personal resume on the driver's platform, and handed it to Jiang Zhi with both hands.

Jiang Zhi looked at the resume carefully, and said, "Yes, I will let my assistant arrange it and wait for the personnel notice."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Jiang, thank you Mrs. Jiang."

Hearing Bai Zili's address, Lin Qian smiled a little embarrassed, feeling a little too out of the ordinary, but considering that Jiang Zhi and Bai Shuangshuang were unfamiliar, she could only smile shyly.

Probably seeing that everyone was uncomfortable, Jiang Zhi said a few words, and then returned to the study with Bai Zili's resume to continue working.

As soon as Jiang Zhi left, Bai Shuangshuang's tense body and tense mood relaxed, and she patted her shoulder sympathetically: "It's hard for you."

Lin Qianxiao thought she was talking about helping Bai Zili find a job, so she waved her hand with a smile, "It's not difficult."

After Bai Zili finished unloading all the things in the pickup truck, Lin Qian smiled happily and invited the two of them in for tea, "It's almost noon, let's have lunch at my house, I let the kitchen cook your meals, today I have you I like hot and sour fish."

Bai Shuangshuang politely declined, "Next time, my mother has also gone to the city, where I live, and she is waiting for us to go back for dinner."

That's great.

It was a rare reunion for a family of three friends, so Lin Qianxiao couldn't persuade her anymore, so she turned around and ordered the servant to pack the hot and sour fish for Bai Shuangshuang to eat.

Bai Shuangshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to decline, Lin Qian smiled and turned to explain to her: "This dish is specially prepared for you, Jiang Zhi and I don't like spicy food."

"That's fine, thank my family Xiaoxiao for thinking of me so much."

As Bai Shuangshuang said, she raised her hand and pinched Lin Qianxiao Cibai's delicate cheeks.

The touch of the fingertips was delicate and smooth, Bai Shuangshuang pinched it once, and wanted to pinch it a second time, suddenly there was a feeling of being stared at by danger and standing upside down.

She raised her head subconsciously, and saw Jiang Zhi standing tall and tall in front of the French windows on the third floor, staring at herself expressionlessly.

She quickly withdrew her hand.

Seeing that his friend had a different expression, Lin Qian smiled with suspicion in his almond eyes, "What's wrong?"

Although Bai Shuangshuang didn't look up, she could still feel that gloomy and displeased gaze still covering her body.

"It's okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

Lin Qian smiled and held on to her, "Wait, pickled fish."

Being stared at by the freezing cold stare, Bai Shuangshuang felt more tormented if he stayed for a second longer. Just at this moment, the servant brought over the packaged pickled fish.

Bai Shuangshuang quickly took the pickled cabbage fish, said "bye", and ran to Father Bai's pickup truck parked outside the gate of the villa without looking back.

…

The weather was hot, Mrs. Xu was worried that the river prawns brought by Father Bai would not last long, so she asked Lin Qianxiao how she wanted to eat them.

"Can the kitchen make deep-fried shrimp?"

"Yes." Mrs. Xu was silent, and reminded: "But Mr. has a bad stomach, and generally eats lightly."

Lin Qian smiled and blinked her almond eyes, thought for a while, "Then let's make something lighter."

When the meal was ready, Lin Qian looked around the dining table with her almond eyes, but she didn't see any shrimps, so she turned to ask the waiter, "Where's the shrimps?"

Xiaoer replied with a smile: "Just after cooking, Mrs. Xu said that the river prawns are delicious, and the boiled ones are more authentic. Madam, wait a minute, it will be ready soon."

"Oh."

It's not that Lin Qianxiao loves shrimp that much, the main reason is that Bai Shuangshuang always slanders her on WeChat, making her miss her so much.

I don’t know if the kitchen deliberately pinched it, but as soon as Jiang Zhi sat down, the boiled river prawns were served.

These river prawns are wild and vary in size. They were carefully arranged in the shape of a flower by the kitchen.

Lin Qianxiao couldn't wait to pick one up, and happily put it in her mouth.

"ah."

Jiang Zhi looked up, seeing her covering her mouth with tears in her eyes, he immediately got up and walked towards her.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qian smiled and looked at him with red eyes, let go of her hand covering her mouth, and stretched out her pink tip with a thin red thorn stuck on it.

Jiang Zhi narrowed his black eyes, and whispered to her, "Don't move."

Then he turned his head and ordered in a cold voice to Xiaoyi who didn't understand what happened, "Bring the medicine box here!"

Xiao Yi was so frightened by his cold appearance that his face turned pale, and he hurried to the storage room to bring the medicine box.

Jiang Zhi took out the tweezers from the medicine box with a cold face, disinfected them with alcohol, gently pinched Lin Qianxiao's chin with his left hand, and carefully pulled out the thorns on the tip of her pen with the tweezers.

A small bright red blood drop emerged from the tip of the house.

His dark eyes were condensed with a dull light, and he asked her in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Lin Qian smiled and moved the tip of the house, the bright red drops of blood dissipated in an instant, the reason why he was still holding her chin, she said with a stiff tongue, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the servant to pour water for her to rinse her mouth.

Mrs. Xu in the kitchen learned that Lin Qianxiao had been stabbed by the head of the shrimp, so she hurried over to check.

"Madam all right?"

Seeing Lin Qianxiao shaking her head, Aunt Xu sincerely and respectfully admitted her mistake to the gloomy Jiang Zhi: "It was my negligence, I will pay attention to it in the future, please forgive me sir and wife."

Lin Qianxiao was about to say that it had nothing to do with you, but Jiang Zhi who was standing beside her suddenly said coldly: "Everyone in the kitchen, this month's bonus will be halved, and next time, all of them will be fired."

"Yes, I will inform you."

After Mrs. Xu left, Lin Qian looked at Jiang Zhi with a gloomy face in the main seat with a smile, and suddenly realized that this was his true character, and it never changed.

Indifferent and fierce, cloudy and sunny.

The relationship between the two of them these days is far from harmonious and warm, but it is also peaceful.

Moreover, he kissed her, and she didn't hate the feeling of being kissed by him in her heart.

She sometimes thinks that if she continues to live like this, it is actually okay.

But just now, she suddenly realized that there are some things she can't change.

For example, he is the villain in the book, he has a cold personality and a bad temper.

She is the short-lived cannon fodder in the book. She may be able to prevent herself from making mistakes like the original owner, but she cannot change others.

"Have a meal."

Lin Qianxiao was just thinking about it, when she heard his deep voice, she suddenly came back to her senses, and found that there was a peeled river prawn in the bowl.

She looked up at him.

His dark eyes drooped slightly, and he pinched the small river prawn with his slender and clear fingers. He didn't know how he did it, but with a slight twist, the shrimp body and shrimp shell and shrimp head were perfectly peeled off.

He dipped the peeled river prawns into the sauce, put them in her bowl, and reached for the other one without haste.

She watched in a daze as he peeled off seven or eight of them, big and small, and piled them up into hills in her bowl.

Seeing that she didn't eat, he frowned slightly and asked, "You still feel unwell?"

She looked straight at him, and asked the question that had been on her mind for a long time: "Jiang Zhi, will you put me in a mental hospital?"

(end of this chapter)