Situ Wen's thick smile sank slightly and asked sourly.
Ouyang Lingyun's cooking skills are excellent, but he is rarely willing to cook.
She had known him for three years and had only eaten food cooked by him once.
It was her 18th birthday gift, and she had requested it herself, but Ouyang Lingyun refused to make his best beef rice.
"Uh, no. My brother said it's a takeaway, but it tastes good and unique."
Xia Qingqing hurriedly corrected herself while eating.
Although she felt that nine times out of ten her brother had done the right thing, he refused to admit it himself.
"Really? Your brother likes beef rice the most, so my specialty is beef rice. Because to capture a man's heart, you have to capture his stomach. Qingqing, what is your specialty?
?”
"What I'm good at... is eating. I can't cook."
As soon as the smooth words came to her lips, Xia Qingqing suddenly pursed her lips and lowered her head, looking so frustrated.
"Haha, silly girl, you are lucky if you don't know how to cook, because someone will cook it for you."
Situ Wen smiled softly and comforted her considerately.
"Qingqing, would you like to go shopping with me this afternoon? I have a lot of things to buy, and I want to ask you for reference, okay?"
"Okay, but it's my second day at work and it's not okay to skip work, right?"
Xia Qingqing was embarrassed to refuse Sister Wenwen's invitation, not to mention that she had just eaten such a delicious bento.
However, it was very difficult to skip work. She promised her brother that she would work hard.
"It's okay, your brother will not blame you for doting on you so much. Besides, you still need some time to change your role from a student to an office worker, so don't tire yourself too much. Let's go, my car is here
under."
Situ Wen persuaded her with comfort and affectionately pulled Qingqing out of the Sunshine Building.
"Is it okay to think so?"
Xia Qingqing was suspicious, feeling that Sister Wenwen's words, "Your brother loves you so much, he will definitely not blame you" sounded very arrogant.
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In a high-end shopping mall, Situ Wen held Xia Qingqing's arm affectionately, chatting about home affairs while shopping for what she needed.
"Qingqing, I heard that you are in love with Shangguan Jin now, is it true?"
When girls are together, the topic of love always inevitably comes up. Situ Wen asked seemingly unintentionally.
"No, Sister Wenwen, who did you listen to? It's absolutely nothing. Shangguan Jin and I are just good friends."
Xia Qingqing quickly denied it. Maybe Sister Wenwen was asking for her sister. It would be bad if she was misunderstood.
Xia Qingqing thought in disgust, it couldn't have been Murong Zhi who told the story, right? I didn't expect that grown man to be so talkative!
"Haha, sometimes, the more you emphasize that the relationship between two people is just friends, the more problematic it becomes, right?"
She couldn't tell whether she hoped the 'heard' was true or false.
"Sister Wenwen will be unhappy if she talks about Qingqing like this again. It's nothing to do with her in the first place."
Xia Qingqing pretended to be angry.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Qingqing, what do you think of Brother Murong? I think he is a good match for you, and I am also infatuated with you."
Situ Wen smiled and suggested like a big sister.
"Yeah?"
Xia Qingqing asked unnaturally, why did she feel that they were not a good match at all? At least, she would feel awkward even if she stayed with Uncle Murong for one more minute.
"Well, Brother Murong is mature, steady, attentive and considerate. You don't know that Brother Murong is more famous in the upper class than Yun. Girls who want to marry him have to go abroad. Qingqing, you...
"
"Sister Wenwen, actually, I really don't have feelings for Brother Murong... I don't know why, but I actually have the urge to not even be friends with him."
Not wanting to hear Sister Wenwen lecture Uncle Murong, Xia Qingqing interrupted helplessly.
"Oh? Could it be that Qingqing already has someone in her heart, so she rejects people who admire you but you don't feel the same way?"
"Is that so?"
Xia Qingqing murmured in confusion, but why can she be friends with Shangguan Jin?
"Qingqing has someone she likes, right? Isn't it really Shangguan Jin?"
Xia Qingqing didn't understand, why did everyone start to care about her life-long events after those two ridiculous marriage proposals?
It is not advisable to have too many versions of a lie, otherwise it will be easy to expose the lie.
In order to prevent Sister Wenwen from continuing to doubt Shangguan Jin, and to prevent Sister Wenwen from guessing that it was her brother, Xia Qingqing told Sister Wenwen what she had said to Mrs. Shangguan.
Seeing that Sister Wenwen was still doubtful, Xia Qingqing hurriedly changed the subject.
"By the way, we went out shopping for most of the day and just talked. Didn't Sister Wenwen say there are a lot of things to buy? Don't you know what you want to buy?"
"Hey, look at me, I was too speculative with you and forgot about it. I wanted to buy some bedding, and I originally wanted to ask Jing to accompany me, but her vision is too unconventional. I'm afraid Yunhui won't like it. I watched Qingqing
Your vision is similar to mine, so I asked you to give me a reference and suggestions."
After being reminded by Qing Qing, Situ Wen suddenly realized the truth.
Are you afraid that Yun won’t like it?
"Are you giving it to your brother?"
Xia Qingqing guessed naturally.
"No, we need to use it together."
Situ Wen smiled sweetly and explained.
"Together?"
Xia Qingqing frowned and repeated in confusion, unable to react at all.
"Yes, it is arranged in the new house. Yun is too busy with work and has no time to take care of it, so I have to take care of it by myself. There are so many trivial matters. Decoration, furniture, home appliances, kitchenware, bedding, daily necessities... nothing can be left out.
Well, I didn’t become a family member before, so I really didn’t know there were so many things going on.”
Situ Wen listed with her fingers, complaining sweetly, looking capable and shy of a housewife.
“What to do when decorating a new house?”
Xia Qingqing asked puzzledly, and an inexplicable uneasiness suddenly hit her heart.
"Silly girl, the decoration of the new house is of course for the wedding." Situ Wen said coquettishly.
"Getting married? Are you getting married? Are you getting married so soon?"