Chen Zhiqian followed over, and Fan Qi turned around and said, "Just go and accompany the guests."
"Yes, Sister Wu. I'll help you."
Now that Chen Zhiqian has arrived, there is nothing Xiaoya can do. The boundaries between the Filipino maids and their employers in Hong Kong are very clear, so Xiaoya went into her room.
Chen Zhiqian took a look at the fish in the sizzling pot and the steamer.
He walked over to Fan Qi and watched her making pork chops with egg sauce. The chops were coated with egg liquid and fried until golden and crispy.
While Fan Qi was working, she was telling him how Liao Yazhe beat Zhu Wanxian that day and let Xu Miaoer and Liao Yazhe be together.
Listening to her talking about other people's affairs, why didn't she ask him?
Fan Qi cut the fried pork chops into pieces on the chopping board, stuffed one piece into her own mouth, and then picked up another piece and stuffed it into his mouth. Chen Zhiqian, who felt a little conflicted, was stuffed with a small piece of crispy meat.
All the dishes were ready, and Fan Qi finally made some pickled mustard greens and egg fried rice.
They brought the dishes to the table together.
Chen Zhiqian solemnly recommended his wife's pork chop with egg sauce to everyone. The praise from others might not be sincere, but it did make Jennifer eat several bites.
Her parents were scumbags in her previous life, but they both made a lot of money. Fan Qi went to an international school since she was young, and after studying abroad for a few years, she had no more obstacles in talking to Jennifer than others.
The two chatted and talked about Fan Qi's major. Jennifer complained that Zhuang Lingling promised to teach her how to trade stocks, but in the end she was either in Germany or in China, and she never taught her for two or three years.
Fan Qi was thinking, wouldn’t Rong Yuan be able to help them with their financial management?
It sounded like this sister wanted to learn by herself, so Fan Qi smiled and said, "Then come to Hongcheng, I can teach you."
Chen Zhiqian watched Fan Qi chatting with Jennifer with great enthusiasm, but he knew that his wife was not a person who liked socializing. She said that in the past she liked to trade stocks by herself and did not have much contact with anyone.
She didn't say a word about what happened in the past two days, and she was so enthusiastic in socializing for him. Maybe she just didn't want to make him worry?
They got the same idea very well. Jennifer heard that Fan Qi was planning to go to the United States in December. She asked about her itinerary and one of the stops was in her city. Jennifer said she would invite her to her home, and Fan Qi gladly agreed.
After dinner, Fan Qi and Chen Zhiqian sent Jennifer to the hotel together.
Fan Qi didn't understand why Chen Zhiqian looked at her from time to time on the way back. The deep look in his eyes was just like when they first met, making her feel a little unpredictable about what he was thinking.
After entering the house, he still looked at her like this. Fan Qi felt uncomfortable and a little scared. She asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Chen Zhiqian grabbed Fan Qi and hugged her, whispering in her ear, "It's hard for you."
Fan Qi looked at him in confusion: "Why is it so difficult?"
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to socialize with so many people. It's because of me that you have to socialize with Jennifer and build relationships for me. You don't have to endure so much gossip because of me."
Fan Qi finally understood what he meant. She laughed, "That's it? The paparazzi's nonsense, I just read it for fun. It's not like I don't know how to socialize! It's nothing. I thought it was a big deal. You just think too much."
Her husband was good in every way except that he was overthinking and overthinking things over and over again. Would he think that she had been crying these days?
He was a little depressed just now and really scared her. Fan Qi jumped on him like a koala: "I haven't been home for more than ten days. I miss you so much!"
It turned out that I was thinking too much. Chen Zhiqian hugged her and carried his wife upstairs.
If I say that I am not as important to her as she is to me, right? Seeing her behavior at this time, I feel that I miss her deeply.
This is also good! Uh huh... this little goblin...
Chen Zhiqian returned to Japan ten days later. Fan Qi told herself to adapt to this kind of life of sometimes hungry, sometimes full. Starting a business? Overcome it.
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