Once your appetite is whetted, every dish will taste delicious.
I was full in one go.
Ruan Su lay lazily on the sofa and squinted her apricot eyes lazily, "It tastes really good."
"Can the chef's skills at Tongquetai be bad?" Bo Xingzhi pinched her nose affectionately, "If you are tired, take a rest. I'll call you if I need anything."
Ruan Su nodded. The president had just been sent to the ICU and was still in a coma.
If he wakes up, the nurse will definitely come and call her.
It seems that I won't be able to leave the hospital tonight.
"Are you going to spend the night with me later?" Ruan Su turned to look at him, picked up the water glass and took another sip of water.
"Well, I'll go there in a moment." Bo Xingzhi nodded, "You go to the rest room and rest first, and I'll go over and take a look."
There are so many people outside now, and young men and ladies from all major families are standing guard here to show their filial piety and respect for the president.
Of course he had to go there too.
"Okay then. I'll take a nap first." Ruan Su was indeed tired after an operation. She directly opened the door to the lounge, lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.
The sound of Bo Xingzhi closing the office door and leaving could be heard in his ears.
She didn't think much and quickly fell into sleep.
At this time, Shang Lingxiao was also eating in a restaurant outside. He stared at a young man in front of him with a gloomy expression, "If you can't handle such a trivial matter, what kind of rubbish reporter are you looking for? Is he scolding me?"
If you say I'm very ill and can't speak, then shut up!"
The young man lowered his head and replied with a trembling voice, "Young Master Shang... this reporter has never interviewed you before, so he may be a little nervous."
"Stupid! I'm a loser! I spent money, and all I got was an interview like this. I'm so angry!" Shang Lingxiao still looked so weak at this moment. He didn't even bother to cut the steak and just forked it.
He took a big bite out of the whole steak and started chewing it.
It was as if he was venting all his anger on the steak.
"Isn't it also on the hot search, and some netizens are scolding Bo Xingzhi? Why are you still angry? Calm down, the people under you can't do things, I will scold them later." The young man gently raised his hand and wiped it.
Khan, isn’t Master Shang not going to let himself have dinner?
Do you want to punish yourself by standing here all night?
tragic……
"So what if it becomes a hot search? In the end, he won a good reputation for donating blood." Shang Lingxiao glared at the young man in front of him with a fierce look like a wolf, "Ruan Su is such a shrewd woman, I don't want her to...
...Do you understand if you have any doubts about me? Otherwise, I would give him such a good opportunity to donate blood to Bo Xingzhi?"
The young man was almost tormented by him and cried, "But... if you don't offer it, it will attract Miss Ruan's attention even more, right?"
"What did you say?" Shang Lingxiao frowned and looked at him, his expression still very cold.
"I said, you usually act like you care about the president and be filial to him, but you don't stand up at critical moments, which is very noticeable." The young man felt that Shang Lingxiao looked like he didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place.
"I'm sick. Ruan Su checked my pulse. I really have a cold." Shang Lingxiao raised his eyebrows, "I'm not pretending."
In order to get sick smoothly, he deliberately took off his clothes in the middle of the night and wandered around the corridor shirtless for half the night.
Sure enough, I caught a cold this morning and fell ill.
It also aroused a wave of resonance and concern among netizens.
He felt that he was not at a loss this time.
"Forget it, sit down and eat. This steak is okay."
Shang Lingxiao was too lazy to think about these things anymore and waved directly to the young man.
The young man let out a long breath quietly before he dared to sit across from Shang Lingxiao and start eating.
*
Jingfu.
A slim woman is standing in the garden admiring the latest blooming peonies.
Every time the flowers bloom, this garden becomes a sea of flowers.
Peonies come in different colors, with large flowers, thick petals, and many stamens. There are red, yellow, white, and pink... red ones are like fire, yellow ones are like gold, pink ones are like clouds, and white ones are like jade.
.........A breeze blows by, and bursts of fragrance hit the nostrils, making people feel relaxed and happy.
"Mother." Jing Baizhi hurried home as soon as she got off work to look for Jing Sa. When she saw the woman in front of the peonies, she immediately ran over.
Jing Sa didn't even look at her, but pointed at a green peony and said, "Do you know what kind this is?"
Jing Baizhi had no impression of green peonies and didn't understand flowers.
She shook her head, "I don't know."
She seemed to look at the two green peonies and saw that they were already in bloom. One was in bloom, and its petals were as green as the leaves. The other was in full bloom, and its petals were white.
"It's called Chunliu." Jing Sa curled her lips, "It's an Internet-famous peony worth one hundred thousand. What's precious about them is that one flower blooms in three colors. When it's in full bloom, the ends of the petals are green, and the middle part is green.
It is light cyan in color and has a pink base; secondly, it has a long flowering period and can bloom for more than 20 days."
"I didn't expect that a green peony has so much knowledge." Jing Baizhi actually didn't want to discuss peonies with her at all. She really wanted to tell Jing Sa what happened in the hospital today.
But Jing Sa obviously didn't want to give her a chance and kept telling her about peonies.
She didn't give up until Jing Baizhi felt sleepy, "It's time to have dinner, let's go."
Following Jing Sa into the restaurant, Jing Baizhi could finally take a breath among the peonies and said, "Mother, the President's mobile phone was very successful today."
"Also, you didn't go to the hospital. Some people are asking why!"
"Also, Mr. Shang didn't even donate blood to the president."
"Mother, do you want to visit the president tomorrow?"
Jing Baizhi looked at Jing Sa curiously, "Will you go?"
She talked a lot in one breath. Jing Sa held the chopsticks slowly and gave her a cold look, "Let's wait a few days. After all, he just had an operation and his mind should not be very clear."
Jing Baizhi didn't quite understand, "Is it too late? I think all the major families have sent people to guard the president!"
"They are them, we are us. Do I, Jing Sa, still have to lick an old man like the president?" Jing Sa smiled sarcastically, with a hint of ridicule and contempt in his expression. "Where is your brother? Haven't you been back recently?"
"My brother..." Jing Baizhi swallowed, "I haven't seen him in the past few days."
"It's really mud that can't hold up the wall!" Jing Sa cursed angrily, "Eat well."
Jing Baizhi didn't dare to say anything anymore. From the bottom of her heart, she respected Jing Sa more than she loved him.
My elder brother Jing Ke has always been a lively and debauched man, and he usually doesn't like to go home very much.
But she can clearly feel that her mother prefers her brother to herself.
Maybe it's because...my brother is a boy?
It is obvious that her brother is inferior to her in every aspect. She is highly educated, good-looking, and spends more time with her mother than her brother.
But my mother seemed to only have her brother in her eyes and heart.
Jing Baizhi thought sadly, but couldn't say anything.
She knew Jing Sa's temper.
It's quiet at night.
In a private club, people who like nightlife are beginning their exciting lives.
On the dance floor, all kinds of seductive women kept twisting their bodies. Their slender legs were particularly eye-catching under the swaying lights, and their long hair kept swinging back and forth to the rhythm of the music.
The whole club was filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity.
In a private room, a young man crossed his legs and shook the wine glass in his hand, looking at the crazily writhing men and women outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.
A young woman wrapped around his arm like a water snake, and her coquettish voice sounded, "Young Master Jing...can you let Xianxian take care of you tonight?"
"Okay!" Jing Ke smiled wildly, "It's best to call your sister, that one...oh, that's it!"
He stretched out his finger and pointed at the craziest woman writhing on the dance floor outside the window. The woman was only wearing a black lace bra and a pair of denim shorts.
The sexy and hot body is at a glance.
Especially that alluring little waist that was so twisted that it was so dazzling.
"You mean Wenwen? Okay! I'll call her later, let's go back to the room now..." Xianxian said, grabbing Jingke and walking out.
This private club is designed to meet the needs of customers. The lower part is a bar and a chess and card room, which are places for entertainment and recreation. The upper floors are hotels.
Jing Ke has rented a suite here for a long time.
So... almost everyone knows how addicted he is to sex.
Xianxian stood up and after Jingke left the box, he went down to the dance floor to look for Wenwen.
Soon the two girls and Jing Ke entered the elevator.
Jing Ke had no idea that a black car slowly stopped in front of the club.
A woman dressed in black stepped into the door of the club with high heels. Upon seeing this, the lobby manager rushed over and said, "Excuse me..."
Before he could finish speaking, a hard penis was pressed against his head.
The bodyguard in black looked at him coldly, "Shut up!"
Jing Sa continued walking forward without looking back, with about twenty men in black following her closely.
When passing by the dance floor, the men and women who were twisting wildly looked at this powerful formation with their eyes wide open in shock.
They even forgot to twist, leaving only the music floating in the air.
After the elevator door slowly closed, someone woke up as if from a dream and said, "Whoops! Is that Ms. Jing?"
"Oh my god! She actually comes to a place like this."
"It seems to be true..."
Jing Ke was in the suite with a smile on his face.
He casually took off his shirt and threw it to the ground, "I'm going to take a shower first. Do you want to take a shower together, darlings?"
"Oh, you are so bad!" Wenwen poked his chest, "We don't want it. You wash it first."
"Young Master Jing, you are really too bad..." Xianxian reluctantly bit Jingke's neck.
Just as the three of them were making a fuss here, the door to the suite was suddenly kicked open with a bang.
"Mrs. Bo was stripped of her waistcoat again today"
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.