My Side Job is a Trader

The two first returned to the subway station where they parked, and then Zhang Xin drove back to the villa.

Carried Li Xueer to the living room, and then the two of them sat on the sofa to rest.

Zhang Xin was sweating profusely and panting heavily.

Li Xueer asked with concern: "Uncle, are you tired carrying me? Am I heavy?"

Zhang Xin took out a bottle of refrigerated mineral water from the refrigerator and drank it all in one go.

Then I took a bottle for Li Xueer.

Li Xueer hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, do you have a cold drink? I want a cold drink!"

Zhang Xin then took two small puddings, one for each of the two.

"Let you keep calling me uncle, now I really find that my physical strength is a bit weak, so I walked a few steps with you on my back, and I didn't recover until now."

Li Xueer pouted: "Then you mean I'm too heavy."

"That's not what you mean, your figure is perfect."

"You can see it?"

"Not only can I see it, but I can also feel it."

It took a while for Li Xueer to react, blushing, picked up a pillow and threw it at Zhang Xin.

When the two were fighting, Li Xueer's cell phone rang. Li Xueer looked at it and quickly signaled Zhang Xin to be quiet. It turned out that her mother called, asking her about her filming in Shanghai.

Zhang Xin saw that the time was coming, so he got busy preparing for dinner.

There is no shortage of ingredients in the refrigerator.

In order to facilitate Li Xueer's recovery, Zhang Xin deliberately prepared a pot of bone soup for her.

After talking on the phone with her mother, Li Xueer watched TV quietly, and then looked at her mobile phone from time to time. She should be chatting with someone.

Zhang Xin was busy in the kitchen, and the sound of chopping vegetables was heard constantly.

It may be that a series of chopping sounds attracted Li Xueer's attention. Li Xueer hopped over from the sofa with one foot, then sat down on the high stool in front of the console, and looked at Zhang Xin who was concentrating on chopping vegetables.

There is no girl in the world who does not imagine that she can meet a Prince Charming, especially a girl of Li Xueer's age. After watching some sweet love dramas with Mary Su, they all want a gentle, generous, considerate, tall, handsome and rich man. Almighty boyfriend.

I and Zhang Xin have only known each other for a day, and many things happened unexpectedly.

In the beginning, Li Xueer might have been wary of Zhang Xin, fearing that Zhang Xin had some bad intentions, but today this strange man whom he called an uncle but actually a big brother would ask for leave on purpose to help her, and Zhang Xin was in The experience of struggling in the society gave him a mature and steady temperament.

This can be seen from the order in which Zhang Xin handles things. If he were a student who was still in school, he would be completely at a loss when encountering such a thing, and would only ask others for help.

Many of Li Xueer's friends and girlfriends are in love, and their partners are basically students.

Li Xueer naturally has no shortage of suitors, but she still has no one she can fancy.

Especially now that she met Zhang Xin, she would unconsciously compare Zhang Xin with those suitors.

The busy man in front of him is better than those young and naive school students in almost all other aspects except for his slightly inferior appearance.

"Sigh~ If only the uncle could be more handsome, he would be my Prince Charming." Li Xueer couldn't help thinking in her heart.

After Zhang Xin prepared all the ingredients, he found that Li Xueer was lying in front of the operating table watching him cook, and said, "Why are you here? Pay attention to your feet, but they are still swollen."

Li Xueer put away the random thoughts in her heart and said: "I am very curious about how uncle cooks. I have grown up so much that I can only cook some frozen food. My mother often nags, saying that I can't cook and I won't marry in the future." go out."

Zhang Xin said calmly: "How could it be? There is no rule that women must know how to cook."

Li Xueer patted the countertop: "That's right, in my family, my dad basically cooks. Although my mom can cook, the cooking is not delicious."

"It seems that you are used to eating meals made by your father."

Zhang Xin chuckled lightly.

"By the way, what does your father do?"

"My dad is a chef of Sichuan cuisine!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xin didn't want to talk to her.

After the bone soup was poured into an earthen pot, Zhang Xin turned the gas stove to a low heat to simmer slowly, and then started to cook vegetables.

With a beautiful woman watching from the side, Zhang Xin wanted to show off, so he deliberately turned on the fire, which caused the pot to catch fire, causing Li Xueer to marvel. Hearing the beauty's praise, he felt indescribably proud.

An hour later, when the bone broth is simmering, a hearty dinner is ready.

After the meals were all set up, Zhang Xin was just about to move his chopsticks. Li Xueer told him to wait a while, only to see that she took a photo of the meal with her mobile phone and sent it to Moments before allowing the meal to start.

Li Xueer tried every dish one by one. Zhang Xin looked at her anxiously and asked, "How is it? The taste should be okay, right?"

Li Xueer narrowed her eyes into a crescent shape: "Well, it's delicious, even better than yesterday's restaurant."

Zhang Xin took the initiative to serve her a bowl of bone soup, and said, "You can eat more if it tastes good. Let's have a bowl of soup first, and eat whatever you want to make up for."

"Uncle, it's not like I have a broken leg. Shouldn't drinking bone soup be used to replenish my bones?"

Li Xueer blinked her eyes and asked.

"Ah? Really? But this kind of soup should be good for the body, and you just need to recover."

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After a hearty meal, there was almost no dish left on the table.

Zhang Xin looked at Li Xueer's bulging stomach and said, "I didn't expect you to look small and eat a lot. Are you afraid of getting fat?"

Li Xueer slumped on the chair without any image, touched her belly and said, "Uncle, I have a talent, that is, I can't get fat from eating. As long as I have a good appetite, I can eat a lot."

Zhang Xin cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "It's best to eat less at night. It's not easy to lose weight when you really get fat."

"Why are you saying the same thing as my mother? I often eat snacks in the middle of the night, and I haven't gained weight."

Zhang Xin shook his head and did not speak again.

After the dishes were washed, the two sat on the sofa, chatting and watching TV.

Suddenly Zhang Xin remembered that Li Xue'er hadn't taken the medicine yet, so he asked, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Li Xueer had long forgotten about it, but now that she was questioned, she realized that there was no medicine on the coffee table.

"Oh, the medicine seems to be in the car, I forgot to take it down."

Zhang Xin was a little speechless, this girl just lost something yesterday, and today she sprained her ankle because she wanted to find the lost thing, but she still didn't get a lesson, and she left the thing again in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Xin had no choice but to go to the garage to get the medicine. What he didn't know was that Li Xueer was chatting with her best friend, and the chat was about him.