Xiaowen turned off the stove, put the fried eggs on a plate, and brought them over with a puzzled look on her face.
"There's a meet-and-greet later, Brother Que, have you forgotten?"
Lin Que blinked before he realized what it meant.
"oh."
He stood up: "I'll go wash up first."
"Okay, Brother Que."
After Lin Que finished washing up and changed into some home clothes, Xiao Wen had already replaced his iced milk with hot milk.
I sat down, took a sip of milk, picked up an egg with my chopsticks, and put it in my mouth.
It didn't have that burnt taste he still can't forget, nor that overly salty taste that made him question his existence. The eggs were fried just right, and the taste was quite good.
He hasn't eaten anything normal in a long time.
"This is what a normal young girl should cook," Lin Que commented. "Unlike someone else, who cooks like she's poisoning someone."
I remember someone who always burns the food when cooking and then blames the non-stick pan seller as a rip-off. Then I look at what Xiaowen makes, and it's like heaven and earth.
"Someone?" Xiao Wen was taken aback for a moment, then immediately realized, "Brother Que, are you talking about Miss Xiao Fei?"
Xiao Wen smiled and said, "Miss Xiao Fei is a rich girl. Even if she doesn't work hard, she can live a life of comfort and ease. She was born to enjoy life. Even if she can't cook, she can still live a very happy life."
Hearing Xiaowen's words reminded Lin Que of how that girl used to stay at his house until one or two in the morning every few days. Every time he went downstairs to get water, he would see her with her computer on the coffee table, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, working diligently.
With Ji Zhinan and her father around, that girl could indeed live a good life without having to work hard, but she didn't become a freeloader; she always tried her best...
Hearing Lin Que mention Xiao Wen reminded him of Xing Fei. "Brother Que, where is Miss Xiao Fei?"
She remembered that Miss Xiaofei used to always be by Brother Que's side, but she hadn't seen her for a long time.
Lin Que glanced at her, took a bite of his sandwich, and said casually, "She has her own home, why does she have to keep staying here with me?"
"So Miss Xiaofei went home." Xiaowen suddenly realized, resting her chin on her hand and saying with a nostalgic look, "I haven't seen Miss Xiaofei in so long, I miss her so much."
Lin Que said irritably, "That little brat is no good person. Why do you miss her?"
"Brother Que, you can't say that about Miss Xiaofei." Xiaowen rarely retorted to Lin Que: "Miss Xiaofei is very, very good. I've met so many rich young ladies, but Miss Xiaofei is the most down-to-earth. She even bought me water and talked to me. She's so kind."
Lin Que chewed on his sandwich, swallowed, and muttered to himself, "I don't see what's so good about her."
That girl's only activity is arguing with him.
Xiaowen looked at him expectantly: "Oh, I forgot, Miss Xiaofei treats Brother Que differently."
Just as Lin Que was about to ask what was so special about him, she said very directly, "Miss Xiao Fei said that Brother Que is the younger brother of Yi and the older brother of San, and his favorite thing is Jing."
Lin Que: "What the hell?"
"Two, both horizontally and vertically, are two."
Lin Que: "!!!"
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After returning home, Xing Fei slept for three or four days straight, neither going to school nor the company.
I only reluctantly go downstairs when it's time to eat.
Seeing that she hadn't groomed herself for three or four days, Madam Xing couldn't help but say with disdain, "Young lady, how can you be like this? Look at how greasy your hair is. Go take a bath and tidy yourself up properly after dinner."
Xing Fei lazily ate her rice, without refuting, and simply said, "Oh."
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