Chapter sixty-nine Heavy taste oil spicy noodles

Ruan Bin came to Jiang Hao after receiving the words from the guards at the door and probably knew what Ruan Bin had come for.
Xiao Fang said worriedly, "the chief sees it but doesn’t see it."
Jiang Hao looked at it and said, "It’s time for me to have nothing to do with your class, right?"
"Chief that RuanBin? ?”
"I went home, too," said Jiang Hao.
Xiao Fang nodded naively and stopped questioning him. He regarded the idol of the chief as a real hero, and he thought that a generation could follow the chief.
As night falls, the street lights are getting brighter. Jiang Hao car passes through the Woods and comes to the door.
Ruan Bin’s car has been parked by the roadside for so long that it is the first time for him to come to the army to find Jiang Hao.
"Chief, good chief, walk slowly." The guards at the door respectfully saluted at ease.
Jiang Hao nodded and went out.
Ruanbin car slowly followed.
Laodifang bar
A car RuanBin first rushed to Jiang Hao face dumped a punch, Jiang Hao unstable "poof" a back hit the door, his mouth ached and the tip of his tongue tasted a scent of blood.
His tongue pressed against his mouth and he smiled casually. "You know everything."
Ruan Bin was still angry and grabbed his collar and asked, "You just got mixed up with Xiao Tianai, Jiang Hao. You are not such a person. Do you know what your responsibility is? You have a family, a wife and self-control. You shouldn’t do such immoral things."
Jiang Hao is still smiling casually. "I’m a man, too. Do you understand?"
"I don’t know him?" Ruan Bin said crazily. "I admit that I am not a good thing myself. I don’t know how sorry I am that I missed the fall. Do you know how much I regret not telling her earlier?"
Jiang Hao, of course, Bai Chenmei is his ex-girlfriend, and the one behind her is obviously Qiao Xinwei. He smiled bitterly, "Bin, you finally said the truth."
"If it weren’t for you, I really want to rob to see if Xin Wei is a good girl and can you spoil it like this?"
"Me? ? Words to say "
Ruan Binsong sneered at him as he shook his head. He slowly asked seriously, "Tell me about it. What are you going to do?"
"Talk over a drink"
"good"
It was too noisy in the bar, so they bought two dozen cans and went out to find a quiet small park, blowing cold wind and watching the night drinking beer.
Jiang Hao said, "I can’t say too much about this matter. At present, it’s just what you see. I will divorce Xin Wei. I’ll never get married with Tian Ai. I don’t know if I have to."
Ruanbin heard a confused "what do you mean"
That’s what it means. That’s all I can say.
"A Hao, do you have any difficulties?"
Jiang Hao wry smile left a wry smile "there is no reason but I feel too sorry and I want to give her the biggest compensation".
Ruan Bin hit the point in one sentence: "You didn’t give her any more."
"You went to see her."
"She was absent from work for three days, and both of you talked about it. We were all worried about what happened to her. I went to your house to find someone who had not seen her. Her friend said that she had not stepped out of the house for three days and three nights, without eating, drinking or talking."
Jiang Hao got a lump in her throat, which made her feel worse than killing him. He is suffering from death at the moment.
Ruan Bin added, "I don’t think you are as relaxed as you are now. Why did you do this at the beginning?"
Not the kui is grew up together, Ruan Bin still knows him quite well. "Bin, don’t ask, I really can’t say more."
"A Hao, you have difficulties, right? I don’t believe you are such a person."
Jiang Hao shook his head and shook his head 1 vigorously. "Don’t ask if you are brothers."
Ruan Bin is nice. He knows him well. If he won’t say anything, he will never ask anything. He said something, "Don’t blame me for not waking up. You’d better be careful."
Jiang Hao smiled bitterly and looked up to drink.
Late at night, Jiang Hao dragged his tired body home, and the living room was dark. He looked at the light, and Arnold and Xiaozhi were not there, otherwise he would have rushed out to catch him.
He thinks that she always doesn’t want to trouble others, even in her most difficult time, she has to endure it by herself.
The heating hasn’t stopped yet, and the home is as warm as spring.
I vaguely heard the rushing water from the inside. He walked over and tapped on the two bedroom doors. Nothing happened, so he pushed in conveniently.
Pushing the door, the water stopped at the same time. There were footsteps in the sanitation. He said softly, "You are the only one taking a bath."
Joe’s heart only shook his comb and fell to the ground, and he would come back.
Four days and three nights, the pain is not over yet, and the impulse has gone to most of it.
Qiao Xinwei went out in pajamas. Jiang Hao was at a loss at the door. His eyes were all red and his face was gaunt and he was full of alcohol. She asked, "Do you want to wash it? If you do, I won’t clean it."
Very light tone, he almost nothing happened. She was indifferent and strong, which pleased him and made him afraid. He was afraid that she was dead to him.
Jiang Hao nodded, "I’ll wash it."
"Well, I don’t care about health." Joe walked past him while wiping his hair with a towel.
Jiang Hao didn’t dare to look at her. When she passed by, he smelled a familiar smell. He watched her pass by. Her back was thin and weak, but she could bear everything. In his opinion, it was unbearable to suffer.
He had an impulse to hug her, but he finally suppressed it.
Qiao Xinwei took a few steps to the kitchen and suddenly stopped asking, "Do you eat noodles? I’m going to prepare noodles."
Jiang Hao said in surprise, "Why don’t you come with me?"
"You wash you and I do it." She took a deep breath and trembled. "I haven’t cooked a decent meal for you for so long. I don’t have any chance after reading it. There is nothing to eat at home this late. Today is the last time you do it. My cooking is limited, so you will have to eat."
"Good" Jiang Hao also choked up.
The hour hand has pointed to one o’clock. Jiang Hao took a battle bath and came out. She went to the living room to see Qiao Xinwei busy in the kitchen. She tied her wet hair into a dry pot without blowing water, and the hot noodle soup wafted with fragrance.
"Can I help you?"
"No, you wait."
Jiang Hao nodded. It’s rare for her to be in a hurry. "Take your time."
Usually, when she is alone, she either eats dumplings or cooks a little casually. It’s easy for a person to deal with him. When he gets home, he contracts the kitchen to buy food, cook and wash dishes. He does everything.
The ingredients are boiled cabbage and fungus, sprinkled with a little spicy powder, then put minced garlic and shredded ginger, poured with hot oil and poured with two bowls of spicy noodles.
The two men sat face to face, and Qiao Xinwei said regretfully, "I was distracted and cooked a little paste, so the taste is not very good."
"It doesn’t matter." Jiang Hao picked up chopsticks and mixed them with hot air. It smells quite fragrant, but eating a face is an indescribable expression
It’s too spicy, too salty and too sour, and besides, it’s a little sweet
Qiao Xinwei didn’t ask him if he was good or not. He knew that he was going to be difficult. People said before that her cooking was limited and he wanted to eat it himself.