Chapter 287 Fu Chi washes his hands and makes soup
Lunch is naturally also eaten in the hotel.
Shen Qingning called Su Yan and wanted him to come for lunch and introduce him to some people.
As it turned out, Su Yan had an ideology class at noon, and since he was the type who would never skip a class, he didn't come.
Anyway, Song Xing had just arrived and there would be a chance to meet later, so Shen Qingning didn't force it.
In the box.
Si Moting brought over a few bottles of drinks. He placed the sparkling water in front of Song Xing, "Your usual brand isn't available in Jingang City. This is the only one. Make do with it."
Song Xing: "Thank you."
Shen Qingning looked at him in confusion. Didn't they say they weren't familiar with each other? He even knew what the other person liked to drink.
Although she was confused, Shen Qingning still wrote down the taste of the sparkling water and sent it back to Su Yan.
After all, he is the client.
Si Moting sat down on his right, with a stool between the two of them.
"If you need anything during your visit, just tell me. Once you reach Jingang City, I'll protect you."
After hearing such overbearing and arrogant words, Song Xing slowly unscrewed the bottle cap: "Thank you in advance, Mr. Si."
"You're welcome. Lu Yang sent me a message last night, asking me to look out for you. If you didn't know, you might think there were poisonous snakes and beasts in Jingang City."
Si Moting felt that Lu Yang was just worrying for nothing.
Jingang City is not that chaotic. Judging from Song Xing's appearance, he must be rich and noble. Anyone who dares to provoke him must be blind.
Shen Qingzhi glanced at him and said, "This is normal concern between family members."
Everyone thought they were like his two brothers, communicating with their fists.
Shen Qingzhi had seen these two brothers fighting each other in the boxing gym many times.
Si Yanming called this "normal communication between brothers."
Shen Qingzhi said he couldn't appreciate it.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Si Moting didn't dare to refute his sister-in-law's words.
Song Xing drank his water nonchalantly, and the topic turned to work: "Have you decided on a location for the studio?"
This cooperation with Shen Group is unprecedented.
After all, this is the first time that the Shen family has participated in this project.
Since it is fashion design, a separate studio must be set up.
The Qiao family’s brand is so famous that it is naturally impossible to hang it together with the Shen’s building.
Shen Qingzhi: "Not yet. I've picked out a few places, and I'll decide after you've seen them."
"Then let's go and see it tomorrow. Si Moting, get me a car."
"No problem. It's ready. The key is in your room, and the car is in the underground parking lot."
The cooperation with the Qiao family is with his wife, and Si Moting cares about it more than his own business.
The people below will naturally take care of this little matter.
Hearing this, Song Xing looked at him and Shen Qingning intriguingly: "I didn't expect that you like Shen Qingning's style."
When they were in Haicheng, so many men and women threw themselves at Si Moting.
There are all kinds of types, but Song Xing thought that men like Si Moting who act ruthlessly are the ones who are more likely to be involved.
Even if the person you are looking for is not a strong woman, he should be a man of equal strength.
So I was a little surprised when I saw Shen Qingning.
It’s not that Shen Qingning is a bad person.
But they are too much like people from two different worlds.
Si Moting understood the meaning of his words and curled his lips playfully.
"You don't understand. The moment I saw Ningning, I knew he was my destiny. When you meet him, you'll know everything else is fake, only the feeling at that moment is real."
Such greasy and sincere words.
Song Xing put down the sparkling water and said, "I didn't realize you were such a romantic. Congratulations, and don't forget to send me an invitation when you get married."
"Don't worry, you're indispensable."
They chatted while the food arrived.
Because Song Xing just arrived and needs to adjust to the time difference.
They didn't talk much and left after dinner.
Tomorrow they will go to see the location of the studio, and Song Xing has made an appointment with them to meet at Shen Group.
Shen Qingning called Su Yan in the evening and told him about meeting the next morning.
Su Yan had classes all day today. After returning home and answering the phone, he continued to work.
A new round table and rattan chairs were placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor.
Su Yan now likes to sit there and work, with his notebook on top and coffee at hand.
There was a breeze outside the window, and it was a bit chilly.
The range hood in the kitchen was on, and from time to time the sound of a spatula waving could be heard.
After Su Yan replied to an email, his gaze shifted towards the kitchen.
I don't know when it started, but the person standing there became Fu Chi.
Fu Chi took the eggs out of the pot while watching the tutorial on his phone.
A simple dish of scrambled eggs with shrimps becomes a bit difficult for him and requires the help of video tutorials.
But he was not in a hurry, because eggs tasted good no matter how they were fried.
In addition, there was porridge cooking in a pot on the side.
This approach is relatively simple.
For white rice porridge, just make sure it doesn’t get stuck in the pot.
The fish in the oven has reached the automatically set time and a fragrant aroma is wafting in the air.
Fu Chi was busy and seemed to be enjoying himself. He didn't even look at Su Yan.
Su Yan had never seen or imagined him like this before.
Su Yan withdrew his gaze and looked at the keyboard.
Ever since they had their fight, Su Yan rarely cooks.
Su Mo is at school all day long, and at most has a midnight snack when he comes back at night.
Su Yan would only cook for his sister on weekends, but it had nothing to do with Fu Chi.
Su Yan didn't care or ask whether he ate or not.
He was determined to have a cold war until Fu Chi let go.
But after so long, Fu Chi not only did not let go, but also learned to cook. There was an inexplicable flattery in his words and deeds.
Su Yan really couldn't understand him about this.
It doesn’t matter whether you understand it or not.
Now that you have made up your mind, there is no need to waver and act like you are still connected.
After everything was out of the pot, Fu Chi brought them to the table, his deep eyes fixed on Su Yan.
"It's time to eat."
"Um"
Su Yan put down the work he was doing and walked towards the dining table.
Fu Chi handed him the chopsticks and he whispered thank you.
Then they sat down and ate in silence.
Grilled fish is a semi-finished product and still tastes delicious after being heated in the oven.
The fried egg with shrimp lacked a bit of salt, but paired with the spicy grilled fish, the flavor was cleverly balanced.
He didn't say a word during the meal, and neither did Fu Chi.
I just pick up some food for him from time to time.
The food was fine, and Su Yan didn't act pretentiously and refuse to eat it.
He didn't eat much at night. He just drank a bowl of porridge and ate some fish and eggs and was full.
After finishing the food in the bowl, Su Yan stood up to wash the dishes but was stopped by Fu Chi.
"I'll wash it, go to work."
Fu Chi took the bowl from his hand nonchalantly and cleared the table naturally. It was hard to tell that he was a young master who had never done housework before.
Su Yan didn't say anything. After washing his hands, he sat back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He is indeed very busy now.
Although he doesn't have to go to work in the company now, he thinks he is still not capable enough.
So when I have time, I'd better go to the company and be an intern.
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