Shang Wan officially went to work on the second day. As soon as she started working, she took over a job. She was assigned to design a theater in a certain government area.
In the past, she was involved in interior design, which was simple, but now that she is switching to architectural design, many aspects need to be taken into consideration.
Looking at the foundation bearing capacity and other data given, she carefully conceived the drawings.
The days passed by so briskly, and I lived a fulfilling and happy life. I had been working at MC for a week. On Friday night, I received a call from Doudou and asked me to stay in her apartment on Saturday and Sunday. She readily agreed.
She is satisfied with having a job, having her son by her side during vacations.
The next day, Shang Wan's doorbell rang early. Shang Wan, who was having breakfast, wondered who it was, wiped his mouth, stood up and opened the door.
"Good morning, Mommy!" Opening the door, there was a clear and loud voice.
But what Shang Wan saw was that handsome face staring at her.
But because of her son's shout, she quickly shifted her gaze.
"Doudou, morning."
"Mommy, have you had breakfast?" As Doudou spoke, he took her hand and walked into the house.
She originally wanted to close the door and then enter the house, but Doudou pulled it too fast and was too late, and Shao Luan Sheng at the door walked into her house easily.
"Mommy, you are having breakfast, and I haven't eaten yet? I want white porridge too." Doudou shouted while looking at the things on the table.
"Mommy, I'll serve it for you. You go wash your hands first."
"good."
Doudou ran away, and she turned around and walked towards the kitchen. When she turned around, she saw Shao Luansheng standing in the middle of the living room, looking around.
"Why did you get in?"
She asked in a bad tone.
"I'm sending my son here. He's thirsty and hungry. Come in and sit down and take your time." Shao Luansheng said nonchalantly and walked towards her.
Shang Wan frowned, he drove here and wanted to sit in the car! But he thought, that's it, we will still see each other more often in the future.
"There's water over there," she said, meaning he poured himself some water to drink.
Shao Luansheng kept walking and finally stopped in front of the dining table. He stared at the breakfast on the table, including eggs and white porridge. It was a very Chinese breakfast.
"What I want to eat most is the breakfast on this table. My son has a share, so please give me some too!"
Shao Luansheng looked at Shang Wan who was about to enter the kitchen and said.
"The portion I cooked is only enough for Doudou and I." She said without looking back, and then disappeared into the kitchen.
Shao Luan Sheng followed her, watched her take a bowl of porridge, and glanced into the pot.
"Isn't that a lot?" he said a little shamelessly.
Shang Wan didn't expect that he was already standing behind her. She was startled and the bowl in her hand became unstable and slipped.
Shao Luansheng, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, reached out from behind her to catch it, and the still-hot white porridge fell into his palm.
"It's really hot." He just said, then put the bowl on the countertop.
Shang Wan was a little confused. This man had a pig brain. Why was he taking the bowl? This porridge was just cooked.
"Hurry up and run cold water." She said, her voice a little anxious.
Shao Luan Sheng followed her instructions, went to the faucet, turned it on, and washed away the porridge on his hands.
After rinsing it off, I saw that the back of his palm was already a piece of wood.
"It hurts." He frowned and said.
"Of course it hurts, it's the same temperature as boiling water." She said angrily.
Shang Wan looked at his hands, which were getting redder and redder, and frowned.
"Go to the hospital quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to treat blisters."
"No need, it's okay." Shao Luansheng didn't take it seriously.
Shang Wan faced him, "What are you doing standing behind me? And you even went to pick up the hot porridge. Aren't you looking for trouble?"
"Am I just hungry? You're not willing to give me one." Shao Luansheng wrinkled his face, looking a little pitiful.
Shang Wan didn't expect him to have such an expression, pretending to be pitiful.
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