"How come such a big manor doesn't even have a servant?" Li Fuyuan looked around and asked curiously.
Nimolan shrugged: "On weekdays, everyone goes to work at seven in the morning and gets off work at six in the evening. Who knows why everyone is suddenly gone today? It doesn't matter. I can also make some dishes. I'll cook them for you.
.”
Li Fuyuan smiled and did not explain the reason why he was curious about this. His premonition told him that something might happen soon.
Nimolan put on her apron and cut vegetables. Li Fuyuan came to sit at the long table in front of the restaurant, drinking the hot tea that Nimolan made for her, and talking to Nimolan casually.
: "You are originally in advertising, right?"
"I just worked in a small advertising company, but I resigned because of Balik." Nimolan didn't feel bad mentioning these things again.
Li Fuyuan took a sip of hot tea: "Don't you feel sorry?"
"Of course I'm sorry," Nimolan chuckled, "but what's the use of regretting, people always have to look forward. I'm doing well now. I work in the Balik Group, I have my own position, and I rely on myself.
There’s nothing wrong with your hands.”
"Don't you have any ideals? What do you want to do most?" Li Fuyuan curled his lips.
Nimolan swung his hair, turned to look at Li Fuyuan with a smile: "What would you think if I said that I once wanted to have my own brand?"
Li Fuyuan blinked and nodded: "This is very good!"
"Don't you think my dream is too big? Don't you think I'm a very ambitious person?" Nimolan turned back and continued cutting her vegetables.
Only then did Li Fuyuan understand Nimolan's reaction, and he smiled unconsciously. He came to Nemo's side, leaned against the cabinet and played with the teacup in his hand: "I think this is not excessive at all, everyone should have it.
Dream, and work hard to turn it into reality. You just lose because you have no self-confidence. Mo Lan, you are a very capable person. I saw your plan and the details in it are very exquisite. This is what I want.
The reason for signing the contract with you."
"Nonsense, you agreed to sign a contract with me without even looking at my contract." Nimolan would not believe Li Fuyuan's sweet words, she said casually with her lips raised.
Li Fuyuan clasped her shoulders and looked at her with the most affectionate eyes: "If a business person doesn't even have the ability to recognize gold at a glance, then it would be better for him to be at the grassroots level. I read the first page of your contract and I thought
Knowing that it is several times better than the other two, coupled with the strength of Balik Group and Ruan Muhong’s recommendation, I will sign someone else’s contract if I don’t sign yours.”
"Really? You're quite capable of boasting." In order to ease the serious atmosphere, Nimolan made a little joke and instantly tasted the saltiness of the mixed vegetables.
Li Fuyuan laughed twice, then suddenly straightened Nimolan's face and said, "Wait a minute," and then he touched it with his hand, "There's something on the corner of his mouth."
Nimolan instinctively ducked back.
At this moment, a sneer came from behind them.
As soon as Nimolan turned around, she saw Ji Moxuan standing at the door of the restaurant, looking at them with raised eyebrows. An ominous premonition filled Nimolan's heart, and she instinctively waved away Li Fuyuan's hand in the direction of Ji Moxuan.
Walked away: "Mo Xuan, why are you back?"
"My home, why can't I come back?" Ji Moxuan asked, throwing the cake in his hand on the table.
He turned to look at the smiling Li Fuyuan: "President Li, what are you doing at my house?"
"It happens that the woman I like is at your house, so I came here. She is cooking for me. I won't stay for a minute after dinner." Li Fuyuan said, picking up a small
Put a piece of fresh cucumber in your mouth.
Ji Moxuan's hand instantly clenched into a fist, but he still held back. Ignoring Li Fuyuan, he said to Nimolan: "It just so happens that I haven't eaten yet, so make me one."
Nimo Lan hurriedly rubbed his hands and said, "Okay, just wait a moment, I'll get it done soon."
Nimolan started cooking in a hurry, obviously much more nervous than when Li Fuyuan was the only one there. He no longer had a smile on his face, and his expression was only focused.
Ji Moxuan looked at her stiff back, then looked at Li Fuyuan's provocative eyes, and sat down at the dining table.
I thought, what's the matter? I was so reserved when I came here. When I didn't show up, I talked and laughed with the man in a natural and funny way. It seems that you are very uncomfortable with me around! The more uncomfortable you are, the more uncomfortable I am.
I won’t leave!
Half an hour later, Nimolan finally prepared the meal. During this period, Li Fuyuan occasionally helped Nimolan pass things to the side, while Ji Moxuan just sat there and watched the stock market quotes on his mobile phone.
The three of them barely spoke.
Nimolan brought a small plate of stir-fried green beans to the table, put the sliced braised pork on the plate, and finally put the sweet and sour carp on the plate. Then while taking off his apron, he said to Li Fuyuan: "Mo Xuan
I don’t like coriander, so I’ve prepared a small bowl of fish soup and chopped coriander for you, and you can add it yourself.”
"I don't like coriander either," Li Fuyuan said with a smile. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and was about to start using them. He saw Nimolan taking off his apron, so he stood up and walked behind Nimolan, "Don't move, I
Let me help you untie it, it’s all tied up in knots.”
"Thank you." Nimolan pulled up his hair and said sheepishly.
Ji Moxuan put a green bean in his mouth and frowned as if someone owed him money.
When Nimolan looked up and saw Ji Moxuan's expression, she quickly stood up. She almost fell due to the injuries on her feet. Fortunately, Li Fuyuan supported her and kept asking "Is everything okay?"
Nimolan waved his hand and said hurriedly: "I'm fine, I'm fine. Just sit down and eat. Don't take off your apron."
Li Fuyuan chuckled, glanced at Ji Moxuan, and then sat down to eat: "Okay, let me have a taste of your craftsmanship."
Strangely enough, whatever dish Li Fuyuan picked up, Ji Moxuan picked up the same dish. There were three dishes in total, and they were devoured by the two of them in the blink of an eye.
Nimolan raised his eyebrows and waited for Ji Moxuan's comment. As a result, Ji Moxuan didn't comment. Only Li Fuyuan praised it: "It's so delicious. Your skills make me want to invest in opening a restaurant for you! This fish is really delicious."
It’s fragrant and tender! It’s delicious!”
Ji Moxuan picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, suddenly frowning. Nimolan instinctively picked up the tissue on the side and handed it to Ji Moxuan's mouth, and whispered "spit it out".
Ji Moxuan opened his mouth and spat out the fish meat as if possessed. Nimolan put it away, threw it away, and handed over a glass of water: "How do you put fish heads on them? Don't you want to eat fish heads?"
"I didn't pay attention..." Ji Moxuan stopped talking before he finished speaking.
Even he was surprised, how could he be so natural, how could he make mistakes in front of her so naturally, and even act coquettishly! This is not normal, no, he knew this was abnormal, but he couldn't help but do it! Damn it,
Ji Moxuan, wake up!
"When cooking fish, you should remove the fish head!" Ji Moxuan suddenly changed his tone, his face full of complaints.
Nimolan picked up the chopsticks and was about to remove the whole fish head, but Li Fuyuan blocked Nimolan's movement: "Although I don't eat coriander, I love fish heads very much, especially the fish heads you made."
After saying that, he put a fish head on his plate and ate it deliciously.
At that moment, Ji Moxuan had the urge to overturn the table.
Nimolan gave him an apologetic look and resisted his impulse.
Ji Moxuan put down his chopsticks and stood up to leave. Nimolan also stood up, and Ji Moxuan turned around: "Have a good meal with your guest, I'll leave first."
Nimo Lan didn't realize that she had stood up. She wanted to say a few more words to him, but she didn't know what to say, so when she saw the cake placed on the table by Ji Moxuan, she couldn't help but say nothing.
Without thinking, I grabbed the cake and followed him out.
Her foot was limping and she was seriously injured. When she chased her to the door, Ji Moxuan was already in the car.
She knocked on the car door and handed the cake in: "You forgot something."
Ji Moxuan's expression at that moment was extremely wonderful. First he was surprised, then became speechless, and finally shook his head angrily, took the cake, got out of the car, smashed it on the ground, pointed at Nimolan's nose and roared
: "Nimo Lan, please make it clear to me. We haven't divorced yet. You are still my wife and I am your husband. We are husband and wife in name. Don't fucking think that you are a yellow flower girl who can do whatever you want.
Aren’t you ashamed to kiss me and me with a man? Don’t you have any self-esteem? Is seducing a man so fun?”
"I do not……"
"Yes, yes, you don't, you don't have anything. It's all my imagination. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come back at noon today! Damn it!" Ji Moxuan cursed and got in the car.
, drove the car onto the manor road like flying.
Ji Moxuan looked at Nimolan standing in the manor in the winter in the rearview mirror, his face twisted together in pain - no, he had to leave her earlier, otherwise he would be driven crazy!
Nimo Lan returned to the house and saw Li Fuyuan washing the dishes with his sleeves rolled up. He quickly stepped forward and said, "How can I let you wash the dishes? Put it down quickly and I will do it."
"It's okay, there's only one left. Your legs are not good, please rest for a while, otherwise it will swell again." Li Fuyuan smiled and rinsed the last plate with water.
Nimolan stood aside, playing with his fingers, and called softly: "Mr. Li."
"What's the matter? Tell me." Li Fuyuan wiped his hands and looked at Nimolan with a smile.
"Let's not meet alone on any occasion in the future, okay?" Nimolan said tactfully. She felt that maybe she was too strong last time, which caused Li Fuyuan to ignore her.
Li Fuyuan came up to her, held her chin, and asked: "Are you nervous about being with me? Do you have feelings for me?"
"without……"
"Then why can't you meet me alone?" Li Fuyuan interrupted Nimolan and asked with a magnetic voice.
At that moment, Nimolan felt a row of fine goose bumps on his back!