Looking at Jiang Qi who was carrying a bag of vegetables in front of her, Song Meiyue stood there for a long time. She never thought that Jiang Qi would come back. When he came back, he was holding a bag of vegetables in his hand and subconsciously sipped it.
I lowered my mouth and opened my mouth. But I found that I didn't know what to say.
"What are you doing back here?" Song Meiyue frowned and asked lightly.
"Of course I'm cooking for Aunt Song. Look, I've even bought the vegetables." Jiang Qi picked up the bag of vegetables in his hand and said with a smile: "There are fish, shrimps, meat, and water spinach.
I plan to cook you four home-cooked dishes."
Song Meiyue was immediately excited when she heard that he was going to cook four dishes for her. However, as the dual identity of vice president and Aunt Song, she did not show her inner expectations. She lightly raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "
Thank you, I just made instant noodles, I don’t need your food."
"Ouch. I bought everything. Aunt Song, you can just eat it. Besides, these instant noodles are not nutritious. You are the vice president of Feihong. What will we do if you fail?" Jiang Qi said seriously: "
And my mother asked me to take more care of you, saying that you wake up earlier than a chicken, go to bed later than a dog, and eat worse than a pig every day, and she almost feels distressed to death."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyu's face dropped. She didn't believe that her good sister would say such words. It was obvious that these unscrupulous words were thought up by the man in front of her, and then in the name of Sister Yaling,
Convey it to yourself.
"Yeah?"
"Then I'll call Sister Yaling and ask her if she has told her." Song Meiyue said expressionlessly.
"No, no, no!"
"Aunt Song, outsiders should not get involved in the grievances between us two." Jiang Qi hurriedly dissuaded him: "Okay, okay. Let me in quickly, I'm carrying the strange Shen."
Song Meiyue pursed her lips and stepped aside silently. Then Jiang Qi walked in carrying a bag of vegetables. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the smell of fresh shrimp and fish noodles, and then saw the food on the coffee table.
That bucket of instant noodles made me feel quite uncomfortable, and I felt so much sympathy for her.
But think about it carefully,
She was not so poor that she could only afford to eat instant noodles, and the pity deep in her heart disappeared in an instant.
Go into the kitchen,
Jiang Qi then began to show off his skills, grabbing a bass from the bag, deftly scraping off the scales, and then disemboweling the fish. This sequence of actions was performed smoothly without any pause.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue was sitting on the sofa, looking at the bucket of fresh shrimp and fish noodles in front of her, then looking in the direction of the kitchen, and instantly lost her appetite for instant noodles.
Sitting dignifiedly and quietly on the sofa, the sound of ding-ding-dong-dong came from the kitchen from time to time. Gradually, Song Meiyue's mind began to become active, and her consciousness left her body and drifted to someone's body unknowingly.
From a certain perspective, he really is the kind of man who gets married as soon as he finds one. Regardless of his appearance and body shape, as well as his level of care for people, including his craftsmanship that is comparable to a five-star chef, it is simply
Very suitable to be a husband.
if
If he wasn't Sister Yaling's son, or if he and Sister Yaling weren't best friends, maybe... just.
Thinking of this,
Song Meiyue trembled suddenly, and an unspeakable sense of shame surged from deep in her heart and penetrated her whole body. A faint blush appeared on her originally cold and handsome face.
Me. What am I thinking?
Why do you suddenly and inexplicably start to have random thoughts?
Even if you are too lonely and want to find a man to marry, you can't find him, right?
At this time, Song Meiyue tried hard to throw away the absurd and bizarre ideas in her mind. However, this unrealistic and audacious idea seemed to be imprinted in her brain and could not be dissipated.
No no no.
If I fall in love with him, how can I have the face to face Sister Yaling in the future?
Taking a deep breath, Song Meiyue tried to calm herself down. As she continued to adjust her breathing rhythm, her normal thinking slowly returned. The original shameful and panicful emotions had been replaced by calmness.
at this time,
Jiang Qi walked out of the kitchen with a plate of fish and shouted to Song Meiyue who was sitting on the sofa: "Aunt Song, dinner is ready!"
Hearing someone's shout, Song Meiyue stood up and walked towards the dining table as if nothing had happened. She sat in front of the dining table and watched someone bring one plate after another, and soon all four dishes were ready.
Seabass in scallion oil, braised prawns, stir-fried beef with celery, water spinach with garlic paste, all of them were delicious and delicious, which made Song Meiyue's appetite whet her appetite, and at the same time she was full of praise for someone's cooking skills.
It would be even better if there was wine.
Song Meiyue glanced at the person next to her, and finally gave up her plan to drink. It was not because she was afraid of what would happen after drinking, but because she was worried that if someone was drunk, it would be more troublesome to take care of him.
After a dinner,
The four dishes on the dining table were basically empty. Jiang Qi leaned lazily on his chair, crossing his legs and picking his teeth, looking exactly like a rich man from the old days.
Looking at his lazy look, Song Meiyue couldn't help but frown and said expressionlessly: "Pickling your teeth after eating is very harmful to your teeth. It can easily lead to periodontal disease. It will be very troublesome to treat. Don't pick it again in the future."
Already."
"Um."
"That's what Aunt Song teaches." Jiang Qi nodded and said seriously: "I will bear it in my heart."
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at him, took out her phone and checked the time. Unknowingly, it was almost seven o'clock, and said casually: "Have you told Sister Yaling that dinner will be eaten outside."
"No."
"But my mother, Aunt Song, you know, a player who is addicted to mahjong will not give up until the sky turns dark. I guess she is still losing money in the mahjong room." Jiang Qi replied.
The words fell,
Jiang Qi stood up, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and said to Song Meiyue: "It's time for me to go back and sort out the information. I have to meet the angel investor tomorrow."
Song Meiyue responded softly and didn't say much.
a little while,
After clearing the table and washing the dishes, Jiang Qi walked out of the kitchen carrying a garbage bag, glanced at Song Meiyue who was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa, and said, "Aunt Song, I'm going back first."
Hearing that he was going back, Song Meiyue raised her head, looked at him blankly, and blurted out: "Be safe on the road, don't make people worry."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue froze on the spot. In an instant, she quickly turned her head and said calmly: "Don't misunderstand that this is just the elders' concern for you."