Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Chapter 103 Can’t taste it, my heart feels itchy

So... this house slowly turned into that mess.

Zhao Beichen felt helpless, but he would not say anything wrong with Yan Ruyu, he would only think that his arrangement was inappropriate.

When Zhao Beichen finished boiling the soup at the bottom of the pot, he began to clean up the unbearable places in the living room.

Zhao Beichen walked over, knelt down and started to clean up the mess.

He first picked up the fragments on the ground and carefully put them into a garbage bag. Then, he got a rag and began to wipe the water stains on the table and carpet.

The water stains on the table are easier to wipe away, but for those sprinkled on the carpet, you can only wait for it to dry slowly.

Yan Ruyu noticed that Zhao Beichen came out of the kitchen and had to clean up the mess for her.

He ran over and looked at Zhao Beichen's busy figure, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"I'm sorry, Professor Zhao. It's such a new house and I made it so messy on my first day here..."

"However, I really didn't mean it. I don't know what happened. This vase fell over as soon as I touched it. This bowl, and those books, I..."

Zhao Beichen listened patiently to Yan Ruyu's explanation of various things.

Because he knew that if Yan Ruyu didn't let Yan Ruyu explain these things clearly and kept them in her heart, she would probably blame herself for a long time.

After Yan Ruyu finished speaking, Zhao Beichen stopped what he was doing, raised his head, smiled and shook his head.

"it does not matter."

"This house was originally given to Miss Yan. Even if Miss Yan accidentally burns this place down, she doesn't need to apologize to me."

He knew that what Yan Ruyu did was not intentional. It was just that she was too excited today and did not pay attention to what she did, which was why she accidentally caused these situations.

Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Beichen's smile, and felt a sense of warmth in her heart.

"But, I caused these things, and now Professor Zhao has to deal with them. I still feel a little bit sorry." Yan Ruyu said awkwardly.

Zhao Beichen pondered for a moment and pushed the stack of books next to the sofa in front of Yan Ruyu.

"If Miss Yan feels really guilty, she might as well send these books back to the study bit by bit."

When Yan Ruyu heard that he needed her, she moved over to move the books without saying a word.

Seeing her movements, Zhao Beichen stretched out his hand to hold down the books, and said with a smile, "It's little by little, don't take them all together."

"Oh."

Yan Ruyu listened to his words and took only two or three books to the study at a time.

Zhao Beichen knew that he had made the right decision when he saw her smiling face again because she was busy.

If she feels bad, then just find something she can do to make up for it and make her feel better.

After Zhao Beichen finished cleaning up, he asked the paper cranes that had been folded into defective products to be dismantled, and through his hands, he folded them into a perfect paper crane again and placed them on the table.

When Yan Ruyu came back to move the books for the last time, she saw the paper crane at a glance.

Moreover, she recognized it at a glance. It should be the paper crane that she had broken before.

Just because that seemingly perfect paper crane has defective creases everywhere.

Yan Ruyu picked it up and looked at it for a moment.

He said to himself, "The perfect paper crane has creases in the past, but now, through the combination of imperfection and perfection, it is still a perfect one. Professor Zhao's hands are indeed skillful."

"Miss Yan, you can eat now."

When she heard that it was time to eat, Yan Ruyu immediately responded, "Here it comes!" She rearranged the paper crane in her hand, smiled with satisfaction at it, turned and walked to the dining table.

Three dishes were placed on the dining table, and the aroma was fragrant.

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath and couldn't help but praise, "Professor Zhao not only has a high IQ, but he is also good at cooking. He is really amazing!"

"It's okay, it's just okay to eat." Zhao Beichen said modestly.

As Yan Ruyu ate, she suddenly thought of something.

"Professor Zhao, when I was cleaning the cabinet just now, I saw a few bottles of foreign wine in the cabinet over there. Has Professor Zhao ever drank foreign wine? Anyway, I haven't."

Zhao Beichen didn't guess what he wanted to say, but when she asked, he answered normally.

"Drink some."

"I also know that Miss Yan has never drank foreign wine, so the bottles of foreign wine on the cabinet are not for Miss Yan."

"I bought those bottles of foreign wine on the way yesterday when I came to clean the house. I thought I would take them when I left after cleaning the house, but I forgot them here."

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but sneer after hearing Zhao Beichen's explanation.

"So that's it. I always thought Professor Zhao was a very rigorous person. I didn't expect Professor Zhao to be so careless sometimes."

As she spoke, other thoughts suddenly came to her mind.

He pursed his lips unconsciously, "When I was cleaning the cabinet just now, I took a closer look at the bottles of foreign wine that Professor Zhao bought. They are good wines. If I had drunk them before, I would really be a little excited. "

Zhao Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu's slightly suggestive eyes. For some reason, he seemed to see something else in her eyes.

She seems to be...

Just when Zhao Beichen was doubting himself, Yan Ruyu gave the answer directly.

Yan Ruyu dragged her chin and stared straight at the cabinet behind Zhao Beichen, with longing in her eyes.

Blinking his eyes, he said, "Professor Zhao, I have never had foreign wine at home, and I have never drunk foreign wine. Can I have a little taste of it?"

When she was cleaning the cabinet just now, she saw that the color looked strange and she wanted to try it out, but she resisted.

However, I can’t taste it. I feel itchy in my heart and just want to try it.

"No." Zhao Beichen refused.

"Professor Zhao, before you came here, you said that today is my birthday, and you would agree to whatever I asked for. I just have such a small idea now, and I just want to taste a little bit."

"I swear, I will just taste a little bit. If Professor Zhao doesn't believe it, Professor Zhao can let me pour it himself. I will drink as much as Professor Zhao pours. It will never be too much." Yan Ruyu promised steadfastly, without mentioning her eyes. How determined.

"...Okay." Zhao Beichen finally compromised.

He stood up and picked out the bottle of foreign wine with the smallest alcohol content, found two more wine glasses, returned to the table, and poured the foreign wine into them.

Yan Ruyu had never drank foreign wine, and she felt a little uneasy when she looked at the yellow liquid in the wine glass.

She carefully picked up the wine glass and smelled it gently. A strong aroma of wine came to her nostrils.

She was trembling slightly and slowly put the wine glass to her mouth.

Zhao Beichen had been observing her quietly. If she didn't adapt, he would pass the water quickly.

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