☆, Chapter 26 Signing Contract

He actually didn't understand where his intuition came from, but since the audition, he could feel that Su Moli was different from before.

Send two people.

"Intuition?" Wen Mianyu asked, "So you don't remember what happened last night?"

Lu Congxu rubbed his forehead, tried to recall, and said frankly, "I don't remember."

“…” Wen Mianyu was speechless for a while.

As expected, what he said about recognizing her last night was really just because he was drunk and recognized people randomly!

Wen Mianyu had a terrible headache and stopped thinking about the kiss. She was basically certain that Lu Congxu had fainted on her.

Don’t be impatient, don’t be impatient, Wen Mianyu secretly told herself, and went to the kitchen to bring out the cooked porridge.

The chicken porridge was stewed in a white porcelain pot. Because Lu Congxu was slow to get up, it was cooked for more than two hours. The chicken was cooked as soft as rice, and a layer of fragrant sesame oil was drizzled on it. It was fresh but not fishy, ​​fragrant but not greasy, and the aroma was so fragrant that it made people's mouths water just by smelling it.

Wen Mianyu placed the pot on the heat-insulating pad on the dining table and scooped out two bowls of food with a large porcelain spoon. He poured a little scallion oil into his own bowl, but left Lu Congxu's bowl empty.

Lu Congxu watched her series of actions with dark eyes, and the unrealistic thoughts in his mind once again rose faintly.

"Eat." Wen Mianyu gave him a spoon. "After eating, I have to go to Director Lin. He notified me to go there to sign the contract. If you don't get up soon, I don't want to care about you anymore."

Lu Congxu took the spoon and didn't move. He looked at her straightly, "How do you know I don't eat scallion oil?"

"What do you think?" Wen Mianyu sat down opposite him.

Lu Congxu moved his thin lips but didn't say anything.

Wen Mianyu didn't explain and drank the porridge in the bowl slowly.

Lu Congxu looked at her for a while, then slowly sat down, scooped a spoonful of porridge from the bowl and took a sip, his expression paused again.

This porridge...

It has the flavor of ginger, but I can't see any shredded ginger.

Everyone has some little habits in life. Just like he doesn't like eating onions, Wen Mianyu also doesn't like eating ginger.

Wen Mianyu has lived on Qingzhu Island since childhood. People on the island like sweet soup and various porridges for morning tea.

Foods like chicken porridge and seafood porridge will have a strong fishy smell without ginger, so Wen Mianyu would always juice the ginger and filter it several times every time she cooked porridge, so as to avoid tasting any ginger residue.

Lu Congxu had only eaten this kind of chicken porridge with ginger but no taste of ginger at Wen Mianyu's house.

"I'm going to Director Lin to sign the contract later. Do you have anything to do this afternoon?" Wen Mianyu quickly finished half a bowl of porridge and put it down.

Lu Congxu came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at his watch. "I don't have any plans this afternoon."

"Do you mind if I use your car?" Wen Mianyu asked.

"...I don't mind." Lu Congxu said.

"Then I'll use it for the afternoon, and I'll drive it back to you before evening." Wen Mianyu picked up the car keys from the table.

Lu Congxu realized that she was actually prepared, as if she had expected that he would agree?

He moved his lips to say something, but Wen Mianyu had already turned and left, shaking the key, "See you later, Brother Congxu."