There is no vegetable market on this side of the broadcast road, and there is only one when you walk 300 meters away. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There is no difference between the vegetable market in Xiangjiang and the vegetable market in the mainland, they are all similar in layout, and they are also filled with the smell of all kinds of meat, the earthy smell of vegetables, and the fragrance of fruits.

Yin Jun knew about this place, but he didn't have time to cook for himself on weekdays, so he only came to visit occasionally.

Zhong Chuhong has never been in the vegetable market, as soon as he came in, he looked around, looking at this freshness, looking at that fun, he was a little eager to try.

Yin Jun saw it and smiled in his heart, according to legend, after retiring from the entertainment industry, Zhong Chuhong's favorite thing on weekdays is to visit various markets, including grocery markets, vegetable markets, department stores, etc., it seems that this is also a natural hobby.

The young man not only knew that Zhong Chuhong liked to visit the market, but also knew what dishes she liked to eat.

It was only at this time that the worry in Zhong Chuhong's heart resurfaced.

"I said, you don't really want to cook for me, do you?" Zhong Chuhong asked as he walked.

"I've bought all the dishes, don't you say?" Yin Jun said, "If you're timid, when I put the dishes away, we'll go out to eat." ”

"I'm talking about you...... Why do you always want to eat with me?" Zhong Chuhong muttered, "I don't want to have a boyfriend, you are such a small one." ”

"First, I don't want to pursue you, I just see that you are sad, so I want to treat you to a meal so that you have a place to pour out your depression. You asked me to cook for you. Yin Jun looked at her helplessly, "Second, Miss Zhong, please compare and see, which of the two of us is taller?

Zhong Chuhong is not short, but compared to Yin Jun, who has grown to 173 now, it is still not enough.

Coupled with the fact that she is notoriously disliked to wear high heels, she naturally looks shorter.

Hearing Yin Jun's defense, Zhong Chuhong consciously took the blame and didn't say much.

She made up her mind in her heart, she resolutely refused to enter the door later, and waited until she saw what was going on in Yin Jun's house before making plans.

As a result, Yin Jun took her into a high-end apartment building, and the security guard standing at the door saw Yin Jun coming over and opened the door for him: "Sir, are you back?"

"Yes, Uncle Fu. Yin Jun smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. ”

The security guard looked at Zhong Chuhong beside Yin Jun, and unconsciously showed a smile that all men understand.

Although Zhong Chuhong is dressed very differently from the TV now, she is still a beautiful girl.

Wen Bixia and Guan Zhilin both have the keys to Yin Jun's house.

Because they are already famous, they usually wear hats, sunglasses, masks, etc., but the security guards don't recognize them.

Anyway, they all know that Yin Jun often takes the little girl in and out, and they all admire Yin Jun's beauty.

It's just that Yin Jun is good to these security guards, from time to time he gives them a pack of cigarettes, or gives them some small things, plus they will greet them warmly when they go in and out.

Male, happy, female, love, it's normal.

Only this one girl is showing her face, and she looks so beautiful, which really makes the security guard feel that Mr. Yin's beauty is getting better and better.

Zhong Chuhong was nervous, he didn't hear what the security guard called Yin Jun, he only noticed that they were greeting, and he was relieved, thinking that since he was the one who lived here, and the security guard saw me coming in with him, he shouldn't have done anything bad, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to run away.

Thinking of this, Zhong Chuhong's heart can be regarded as letting go a little.

Coming out of the elevator, Yin Jun opened the door and walked in with vegetables, flesh, fruits and vegetables first, but Zhong Chuhong was not busy, just stood at the door and watched.

I saw that this room is a one-bedroom layout, which looks very simple, but it looks very clean, and it is not as sloppy as a single man in his imagination.

Although Yin Jun knew, he didn't care about her careful thoughts, this kind of defense is normal, and it is not normal if there is no defense.

"Come in!" After putting down the dishes in the kitchen, Yin Jun greeted, "I rarely have guests here on weekdays, you sit and watch TV for a while, and I'll cook." …… First of all, what I make may not be delicious, don't blame me later. ”

Seeing Yin Jun talking and tying his apron, Zhong Chuhong's heart moved slightly, and his footsteps moved into the house: "Let's say okay first, I'm just here to eat...... If you dare to do anything to me, don't blame me for being rude! And the security guard saw me coming in just now, and if the police look for him, he will definitely say it!"

Yin Jun smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

With that, he turned around and went to the kitchen to get busy.

When he washed a few apples and put them on a plate and took them out, Zhong Chuhong just sat on the sofa and looked around, as if he wanted to find out something wrong here.

Yin Jun didn't care about her, and went into the kitchen to start the preparation process of cooking the rice and cutting the meat and vegetables.

As an orphan, cooking is an essential skill.

Don't look at Yin Jun's experience of cooking by himself after he came to Xiangjiang, he only showed his skills a few times when he lived in Guan Shan's house, but the experience of cooking by himself in the previous five or six years, plus the experience of cooking from the chefs in the orphanage when he was a child, will not be forgotten.

The kitchen door was not closed, Zhong Chuhong watched Yin Jun busy inside, the sound of chopping meat and chopping vegetables was endless, and she felt a burst of warmth in her heart, even with her anxiety just now, and even the grievances and sadness from the front, it seemed to have dissipated a lot.

If a person is wronged outside, his first reaction must be to confide in his family.

This is especially true for daughters.

Her husband is not as affectionate as her parents.

Although the TV is turned on, Zhong Chuhong's mind is not on the TV, she thinks in her heart that if she is wronged when she works in the future, she will also go home and ask her husband to cook a large table of dishes for herself, and then eat all the dishes, and when she is full, she will naturally feel comfortable.

After thinking about it, Zhong Chuhong stood up unconsciously, and said to the kitchen: "Hey, I'll visit your house, okay?"

"Oh, okay. Yin Jun didn't look back.

Cut!

A man, cooking is still energetic!

Zhong Chuhong pursed her mouth, stood up, and walked around.

There's really nothing to see in the living room, it's so simple, not even a little snack, no ashtray...... Well, this kid is young, so naturally he doesn't smoke.

When he arrived at the door of Yin Jun's room, Zhong Chuhong poked his head out first and took a look, but instead of seeing the mess everywhere, such as clothes and socks thrown everywhere, he saw neatly arranged couches and quilts, as well as the same neat desk.

The desk was facing the bay window, and there were more than a dozen books next to the window, Zhong Chuhong went over to take a look, and there were books such as the Four Books and Five Classics, Ancient Literature, and what kind of biology, genetics, physics, and so on.

This kid is pretending!

Zhong Chuhong nodded and thought.

Why?

It's very simple, there is nothing on the table except a few pens and some blank paper, and there is not a single piece of paper on which to write words.

It's not a show, or is it a do?

She didn't know that Yin Jun's habits were very good, and before she went out, or before she went to bed, she must first lock all the things she wrote that day in the safe, even if she wrote some rough ideas, or some simple reminders of the vocabulary of the paper, they were also locked in the safe together, without the slightest negligence.

Turning her head, Zhong Chuhong saw the two large safes that Yin Jun placed in the room that were taller than her.

The jet-black color makes it look heavy.

Zhong Chuhong was thinking unconsciously, what is such a small child doing here with such two big safes.

Is there something unsightly in it?

Immediately, she shook her head again and laughed, how could there be so many perverted people, and they were met by themselves?

The world isn't that scary, is it?

It's just that Zhong Chuhong is inevitably a little creepy in his heart.

After all, she is also a person who has watched horror movies, such a neat home, with such two weird huge safes, is a little scary association for people to look at.

However, when Zhong Chuhong inadvertently looked up, he saw what seemed to be on top of the safe.

She looked outside, Yin Jun was still cooking, Zhong Chuhong ran to the desk, took off her shoes, and stood on a chair to look at the safe.

Standing at a distance and looking up, I can see clearly what is on it.

Five gray worn bronzes, five vases of various sizes, two pen holders, and a few inkstones that you would ignore if you don't pay attention.

Oh, these are...... Antique?

After Zhong Chuhong understood it, he looked at the safe below, and the creepy feeling basically disappeared.

This little guy turned out to be an antique lover?

No wonder I have to use such a large safe to store it, it seems that the antiques inside are quite valuable - the worthless ones are put outside, and I just saw a vase, which is quite beautiful!

After getting off the stool and putting on her shoes, Zhong Chuhong returned to the living room.

There is really nothing to look at in this guy's house, if it is a monk who lives here, Zhong Chuhong will believe it.

TV is not very good-looking, Zhong Chuhong is not very interested in general TV dramas and variety shows, that is, "Shanghai.Beach" written by Yin Jun, which makes her like it a little.

In the afternoon, I cried for a long time in Jiashi, consuming too much energy, and now sitting in such a comfortable environment, unconsciously, Zhong Chuhong leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

There is nothing in the dishes made today that need to be simmered for a long time, so when the rice cooker is ready, the four dishes and one soup prepared by Yin Jun are also placed on the coffee table in the living room.

Went in and out a few times, watching Zhong Chuhong sleep sweetly, Yin Jun enjoyed it very much.

When Honggu has not become a Honggu, but is just such a young girl, there is also a different style!

After setting up the dishes and chopsticks, Yin Jun was about to call Zhong Chuhong to eat, when she opened her eyes suddenly.

As a result, she didn't wake up, but lazily closed her eyes again, muttering, "Mom...... Don't call me to eat...... Those people are so hateful...... I'm going to sleep again......"

"Miss Zhong...... Miss Chung......"

"Ahh

When Yin Jun raised his voice for the second time, Zhong Chuhong was startled and stood up suddenly.

She first looked around for a while, and when she saw Yin Jun, she screamed: "Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

"Miss Zhong, you are in a daze. Yin Jun looked at her helplessly, "This is my house, you are here to be a guest at my house!"

Seeing Yin Jun standing on the opposite side without moving, it took a while for Zhong Chuhong's frightened eyes to dissipate.

At this time, Zhong Chuhong smelled the aroma of the food, and then her brain woke up.

"Cut, why are you so scaring people?" Zhong Chuhong glanced at Yin Jun before sitting on the sofa again, feeling that his body was a little weak.

Yin Jun smiled, "It's time to eat!"

"Well, your craftsmanship looks pretty good!" Zhong Chuhong was also looking at the four dishes and one soup made by Yin Jun at this time.

Shredded pork with red pepper, fried pork from the farmhouse, mapo tofu, stir-fried lily with celery, tomato and egg soup.

The four dishes are all very ordinary home-cooked dishes, but Zhong Chuhong no longer knows how to do housework, and he can see that the color and fragrance are complete, and the rest is to see the taste.

She took 2 pieces of mapo tofu and put them in a bowl, blew them, took a gentle bite, and then ate them in three or two bites.

Looking at her unmoving face, Yin Jun asked, "The taste is okay, right?"

"So-so. Zhong Chuhong said flatly, and the chopsticks were sandwiched towards several other dishes in turn.

Even if she didn't say it, judging from the way Nizi was eating the food quickly, this meal was more in line with her heart.

In fact, most ordinary girls don't like to eat much meat, and Zhong Chuhong is the same, but even if it is mostly this dish, she has already eaten a bowl of rice in a blink of an eye, and she still doesn't want to put down her chopsticks.

"Why don't I add you half a bowl of rice?" Yin Jun tried to suggest.

"Hmm...... Since you are so gracious, then I will eat a little more, just a little!" Zhong Chuhong said arrogantly.

As a result, most of the second bowl of rice was also eaten by Zhong Chuhong, who pretended not to know.

Then she covered her little belly and got up from the sofa, "It's bad, it's bad, it's too much...... Mom is going to talk about me again......"

"If you don't say it, if I don't say it, how will she know?" Yin Jun said with experience: "When I go home later, I will accompany you to walk for a while, and then take the bus, which is conducive to digestion." ”

"Do you want to go to my house?" Zhong Chuhong glanced at him, "I can tell you, I was just invited by you to come over for a meal, you are not allowed to have any crooked thoughts!"

Now, Zhong Chuhong is not so wary of Yin Jun, after all, this is also a serious meal, not a gimmick to trick her into coming to the house.

In fact, this girl has completely forgotten that Yin Jun wanted to invite her to eat out, but she embarrassed Yin Jun and asked Yin Jun to cook for her.