Fu Shiqin chuckled dryly, scratching his head, unable to continue the conversation.
He wanted to test her reaction, but Ling Jiao clearly didn't want to think of their relationship as that of a couple.
He sat for a while, then made two cups of coffee and brought one to Ling Jiao.
"Here, this is a reward from me."
Ling Jiao accepted the cup with a smile and said, "Thank you for your reward, young master."
After saying that, he took his cup with him.
"You're drinking coffee after taking medicine? Do you think your stomach is made of iron?"
Fu Shiqin frowned. "What could possibly happen between these two?"
"Believe me, it must have been an unpleasant experience." Ling Jiao finished speaking and decisively took away his coffee. "When I was filming before, I had a cold and took medicine, but I didn't have the energy to continue filming, so I drank coffee and almost ended up in the hospital."
Upon hearing her words, Fu Shiqin gave up on drinking coffee and instead poured himself a glass of water.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
After enjoying the coffee brewed by Fu Shiqin, Ling Jiao went to cook the pasta she had bought.
While cooking the noodles, I also prepared the seafood and blended the tomatoes in a food processor.
After the pasta was almost cooked, I first stir-fried the cooked tomatoes and onions, and then added the prepared seafood.
Once the pasta is fully cooked, scoop it out and stir-fry it in the pan. Finally, add chopped parsley and basil leaves.
The pasta and seafood coated in tomato sauce look incredibly appetizing.
Fu Shiqin helped carry it to the small dining table, sat down, took a bite, and praised it highly.
"I never imagined you had the potential to be a good wife and mother."
Ling Jiao took a bite and said calmly.
"I learned to cook so that I can eat better myself, not so that I can be a good wife and mother to someone else."
Fu Shiqin chuckled dryly and asked tentatively.
"Haven't you ever thought about who you'd marry?"
"I haven't thought about it," Ling Jiao answered decisively, glancing at him. "Why do you care about this?"
"Nothing much, just curious. After all, most girls choose to get married." Fu Shiqin concealed his purpose, speaking casually.
Ling Jiao nodded thoughtfully, "That is indeed the path most people choose, but not everyone will choose it. People like me are not suitable for living with others. I would feel tired, and the other person would also feel tired, so I won't go and cause trouble for others."
Upon hearing this, Fu Shiqin casually remarked.
"If neither of us gets married in the future, you're welcome to come and torment me."
Ling Jiao chuckled and looked him over for a long time before speaking.
"What about your crush? Why are you so pessimistic?"
"Maybe I'm not her type. I always feel like I don't have much of a chance," Fu Shiqin sighed helplessly.
Although he's not as handsome as his brother, he's still more than good-looking than most people. Plus, with his wealth, he has a lot of girls who like him. So why does he seem to have no charm at all?
"Is it because we've gotten too close?" Ling Jiao asked.
Fu Shiqin shook his head repeatedly, "It's not your fault."
"Have you seen each other recently?" Ling Jiao asked while eating. "What did she talk about, and what was her reaction?"
“I’ve met her. She… is quite focused on her career,” Fu Shiqin said, pointing at her. “That’s similar to you; you don’t place much importance on relationships.”
Ling Jiao frowned in surprise, feeling that his words were only half true.
Fu Shiqin sighed, "So, if I can't even flirt with you, where do I get the confidence to flirt with her?"
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