Chapter 354 Then I will learn
Fu Xijing felt that Jiang Yuxu looked like he might faint at any time. It was strange to say, he was fine when he went to pick him up at the airport on Saturday, but he became like this a day later?
He looked as if he had suffered a blow and was devastated.
However, Fu Xijing didn't think about it at all. For a person like Jiang Yuxu, no one and no thing could bring him down.
"No, just take some medicine." Jiang Yuxu waved his hand, "I'll ask my assistant to take you there."
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In the two days after returning from Italy, Fu Xijing lived in Song Yi's apartment.
The size and conditions of the apartment cannot be compared with his villa, but Fu Xijing enjoys living there.
Song Yi was on summer vacation, and he would cook three meals a day at home. Starting from Saturday night, he would eat every meal with Song Yi.
The two of them would go to the supermarket together to buy groceries, and when Song Yi cooked, he would follow behind to help.
Fu Xijing found these seemingly ordinary days extremely enjoyable.
Fu Xijing hadn't been back to the company for a while and had a lot of work piled up, but on Monday, he still got off work on time.
At seven o'clock, Fu Xijing entered the password and entered the apartment. As soon as he stepped in, he smelled the aroma of food.
Fu Xijing changed into slippers and walked into the kitchen when Song Yi just turned off the fire and put the dishes on the table.
Fu Xijing naturally took the plate from her and brought it to the table.
"I thought you would be late. There are still a few dishes left to cook." Song Yi asked him casually, "Aren't you busy today?"
Fu Xijing: "I'm too busy with work, let's talk about it tomorrow."
He rolled up his sleeves casually and asked, "Do you need my help?"
"Go mix the vegetable salad. The sauce is in the refrigerator." Song Yi gave Fu Xijing a task that did not require much technical skills.
After all, his cooking skills weren't enough to make anything too difficult.
Fu Xijing understood why she made such an arrangement, accepted it with pleasure, and began to mix the vegetable salad.
"What did you do at home today?" Fu Xijing took the initiative to chat with Song Yi.
Song Yi: "I read a book, cleaned, did some laundry, and went out to buy some fruit."
Fu Xijing: "Didn't you look for your aunt?"
Song Yi: "No, cleaning is quite stress-relieving."
Fu Xijing: "This is the first time I've heard that labor can relieve stress."
Song Yi: "Storing things is very stress-relieving. I put things away when I'm stressed."
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that Mr. Li said that he likes to cook when he is under a lot of pressure. It should be the same reason.
Speaking of Mr. Li, Song Yi missed the cakes he made a little.
However, Mr. Li seems to have not cooked for a long time. It may be because his relationship is going well and he doesn’t need to relieve stress.
Although he missed him, Song Yi felt embarrassed to bother Mr. Li.
The last time she chatted with Mr. Li was in Zurich. Mr. Li hasn't talked to her recently. It is obvious that he is busy with his love life.
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Xijing saw Song Yi distracted and poked her arm.
"Ah, nothing." Song Yi came back to his senses, "I'm a little craving for sweets."
Fu Xijing: "For example?"
"Tiramisu." Song Yi casually shared it with Fu Xijing, "My neighbor made it before, and it's exactly the same as the one I had at the restaurant that closed down in Rome."
When talking about the bankrupt restaurant, Song Yi felt very regretful.
This time when she revisited the old place with Fu Xijing, the first thing she thought of was to taste the flavor she had been longing for for many years.
Upon checking, I found out that the restaurant closed two years ago.
Later in the trip, Song Yi also tried tiramisu once, but the taste was not the same as that restaurant.
Although it is a traditional dessert, the proportion of ingredients in each store is different. The recipe is a confidential document of the restaurant and it is definitely impossible to leak it.
But Mr. Li's tiramisu was the closest she had ever had to that restaurant's.
Song Yi was thinking about asking Mr. Li for a recipe the next time he chatted with him.
"Neighbor." Fu Xijing repeated Song Yi's words, "The one you were chatting with before?"
Song Yi came back to his senses and heard the obvious dissatisfaction and sarcasm in Fu Xijing's question, "He has this ability."
Song Yi was amused by his sour tone and deliberately said, "Yes, Mr. Li is very good at cooking."
Fu Xijing: "Why, you like people who can cook?"
Song Yi: "I like it, who doesn't like it?"
She originally thought that Fu Xijing would sneer when he heard this.
Unexpectedly, he actually nodded.
Song Yi: “?”
Then, I heard him say, "Then I'll learn it."
Song Yi frowned, thinking he had heard wrongly.
Fu Xijing: "Besides tiramisu, what else has your neighbor given you? I'm trying to learn from him."
"...No need for that." Song Yi found his voice again and smiled awkwardly.
She knew Fu Xijing wanted to do what she liked, but he was really bad at cooking...
If she remembered correctly, Fu Xijing should only be able to make noodles in clear water.
Moreover, he himself has no interest in cooking and is even a little bored.
Song Yi felt that there was no need to force herself to learn. It would be enough for one of them to know how to cook, and Fu Xijing could take on some other housework. They didn't have to plan their lives so carefully.
"You don't believe me?" Fu Xijing understood what Song Yi meant from her awkward smile.
Song Yi said tactfully: "Everyone has his or her own areas of expertise. You should work hard and create more economic value."
Fu Xijing smiled: "You think I'm not good at this field."
Song Yi: "So what do you think? Do you have a talent for this?"
Fu Xijing: "I think so."
Song Yi choked for a moment, and finally managed to say a word: "...Okay, if you think it's possible, then it's possible."
Fu Xijing: "I'll find a master to teach me. It will take about a month. I'll make it for you then."
Seeing his ambitious look, Song Yi didn't have the heart to discourage him and nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you then."
While the two were chatting, Song Yi cooked the remaining dishes.
Fu Xijing brought the plate to the table, came over to help get the cutlery, and served the rice.
Then the two of them sat down at the table to eat.
During the meal, Fu Xijing talked to Song Yi about Shen Zheng's case.
After learning that Jiang Yuxu took over the case, Song Yi knew that Shen Zheng was sure to win.
"By the way," Fu Xijing thought of Jiang Yuxu's tired face, "Ask your brother how he is later. He looks like he's sick today. I asked him to see a doctor, but he ignored me."
"Ah?" Song Yi frowned, "Isn't Saturday a good day?"
"I'm puzzled too." Fu Xijing joked, "It's like he's suffered a shock. This is the first time I've seen him like this."
Hit?
Song Yi couldn't imagine what kind of blow Jiang Yuxu would suffer. His life seemed to have been smooth sailing without any accidents.
Wait, unexpected.
Gui Qing's face suddenly flashed through Song Yi's mind, and his expression froze.
Her behavior happened to be seen by Fu Xijing.
Fu Xijing observed her reaction and asked, "What did you think of?"
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