Chapter 533: Entering the Hall

Shen Jingjing looked at him and blinked.

Jiang Yuanliang also looked at Shen Jingjing, and seeing her blink, couldn't help but say: "A bit abrupt, right?"

"Not at all," Shen Jingjing smiled and said naturally: "We're friends, after all."

Her heart was naturally open and honest, and she respected Jiang Yuanliang from the bottom of her heart, not only because he had helped A-Ci a lot, but more importantly, his character was worth trusting.

Moreover, Ni Man had just entrusted her to take care of him, so it wouldn't be good to leave him alone after the IV drip.

Being sick at home alone and not knowing how to cook, eating takeout was indeed a bit pitiful.

"Thinking that I can eat your cooking again, I'm actually a bit hungry," Jiang Yuanliang said, looking at Shen Jingjing with a smile in his eyes.

Shen Jingjing sat back down on the stool and took out her phone: "Then what do you want to eat? I'll buy the groceries online in advance."

"There are some ingredients in the fridge at home; just use those, otherwise it's a pity if they go bad."

Shen Jingjing looked up in surprise: "You bought ingredients? You started cooking yourself?"

Jiang Yuanliang only gave a bitter smile: "You'll know when you go."

"Guojin Yegang," one of the most high-end luxury residences in Longcheng, with a great view as its selling point, with the smallest unit being around 300 square meters.

And Jiang Yuanliang's home was the smallest unit in this residence.

"Please come in."

The facial recognition unlocked, and Jiang Yuanliang pushed the door open and stood aside to invite Shen Jingjing in first.

After entering, Shen Jingjing subconsciously looked around the living room. Almost everything that met her eyes was black, with only a few white and gray accents.

Simple, clear, but not oppressive. The structure and design were clearly handled by professionals.

And there was no nanny in the house, but it was very clean.

"Do you clean it yourself usually?"

"Yes," Jiang Yuanliang replied, casually placing the disposable guest slippers at Shen Jingjing's feet: "Wear these."

Shen Jingjing changed her shoes, asked directly for the location of the kitchen, and then urged Jiang Yuanliang: "You go lie on the bed first. I'll call you when it's done."

At this time, Jiang Yuanliang felt a bit embarrassed and took the initiative to say: "Let me take you over first to tell you where the tools are. I can help you out."

"The most important thing for you right now is to rest," Shen Jingjing reminded.

Entering the kitchen, there was still a mess on the stove that hadn't been cleaned up. Jiang Yuanliang said embarrassedly: "First time cooking for myself, no experience. Made a mess and didn't have time to clean it up."

There was a plate of black stuff on the island. Shen Jingjing went closer to look: "What did you make?"

"Just fried a steak."

Shen Jingjing: "..."

"Don't know why, it was already burnt on the outside, but completely raw on the inside."

Carcinogens on the outside, salmonella on the inside.

Shen Jingjing walked to the fridge and opened the door. There were indeed many ingredients inside, and they were packaged very carefully, almost every item was exquisitely and independently packaged.

It could be seen that although Jiang Yuanliang was cooking for the first time, he had very high requirements for ingredients.

Taking a simple look, there were eggs, beef, and various vegetables; it was definitely enough for a meal.

"The seasonings might not be complete. I only bought some basic ones; I don't know how to use the complicated ones." Jiang Yuanliang stood by the island. At this time, the natural aura that originally belonged to him had weakened by more than half, and he looked more like a fragile patient who needed someone to take care of him.

"It's fine, it's enough," Shen Jingjing nodded, took the ingredients out of the fridge, and then instructed Jiang Yuanliang: "Go rest, I'll call you in a while."

Jiang Yuanliang looked at the mess on the stove: "I'll help you clean this up..."

"Go rest!" Shen Jingjing's tone was firm, almost like an order.

Jiang Yuanliang was startled, then nodded, turned, and walked toward the bedroom.

Shen Jingjing washed her hands first, then busied herself in the kitchen alone.

Jiang Yuanliang returned to the bedroom, took off his clothes, took a simple shower, changed into comfortable loungewear, and then lay down on the bed.

The symptoms of the fever made his head dizzy, accompanied by obvious muscle soreness, and he felt very uncomfortable all over.

He closed his eyes, but it was just a light nap; he couldn't really fall asleep at all.

More than an hour later, the bedroom door was knocked on by Shen Jingjing. Jiang Yuanliang, who hadn't fallen asleep, got up and got out of bed.

The door opened, and Shen Jingjing was surprised: "You didn't fall asleep?"

"No, I'm not feeling very well, couldn't sleep," Jiang Yuanliang said, and a faint fragrance drifted over. He suddenly felt his stomach empty and said with a smile: "But I'm hungry."

Shen Jingjing's brows curved: "Then eat more. Take advantage of the dizziness to have a good sleep later."

Arriving at the dining table, Shen Jingjing had made "Stir-fried Beef with Asparagus," "Stir-fried Tomato with Egg," "Shredded Potato with Green Pepper," and "Loofah with Edamame."

There probably weren't any dishes more home-cooked than these four, and the taste was light and nutritionally balanced, very suitable for sick people to eat.

"I'll make something more greasy when you're better, but I guess you won't have much of an appetite while you have a fever; you should only want to eat something light." Shen Jingjing served a bowl of rice and placed it in front of Jiang Yuanliang: "Eat more vegetables."

"Aren't you eating?"

"I'm not hungry, you eat."

"Eat a little. It's only fragrant when two people eat together," Jiang Yuanliang said, looking at Shen Jingjing.

Shen Jingjing finally nodded and stood up to serve herself a small bowl of rice: "Eat, take your medicine after eating, and have a good sleep, and you'll be fine."

Jiang Yuanliang smiled slightly and picked up his chopsticks.

It was delicious.

He didn't say a word, just ate, and the bowl of rice was soon empty. It was impossible to tell that he had no appetite because of his illness.

Then he saw him stand up and serve himself another bowl of rice.

Shen Jingjing smiled without a word. It could be seen that he really loved it and was eating happily. She picked up the serving chopsticks and put some vegetables into his bowl.

Who knew that at this moment, the sound of a lock turning suddenly came from the door of the house, and then the door opened.

The sound from the doorway made Shen Jingjing and Jiang Yuanliang freeze at the same time. Before the two of them could react, they saw a man around fifty years old, with an elegant temperament and glasses, walk in carrying things.

The other party didn't seem to expect anyone to be at home, and was immediately startled: "Oh, you're at home!"

Shen Jingjing subconsciously stood up, and Jiang Yuanliang quickly introduced: "This is my brother. Brother, this is my friend, Ms. Shen Jingjing."

"Hello," Shen Jingjing greeted.

Jiang Yuanmao was slightly surprised, shocked that a woman would appear in his brother's home.

And seeing Shen Jingjing's temperament was gentle and calm, and her appearance was also good, the only drawback might be that she looked a bit old, probably in her thirties, but being able to enter his brother's home was already an unprecedented event.

He quickly said politely: "Hello, hello. I thought there was no one at home. It's really a coincidence; I didn't disturb you, did I?" ===== CHAPTER 534 =====