010 Bland

Qi Jiahe didn't speak for a while, only lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him.

"I think Miss Shi is very good, and she did my part, originally I thought that she was going to do the two of you, which made me embarrassed. Mother Liu sighed, glanced at the bowl of porridge in front of her, and was a little embarrassed to say anything, "Young master, when did you say that we had this kind of treatment as subordinates." ”

Qi Jiahe listened to it in his heart, his slender fingers picked up the spoon and stirred it in the porridge, and the tip of his nose was still lingering with the fresh and fragrant taste.

Seeing that he hadn't started for a long time, Mother Liu was embarrassed to eat first, so she looked at him like this, and said to herself: "His real-time miss is not bad at all, she has craftsmanship, she looks good, and her heart is good, so you don't need to keep screwing with her." Her father has just left, and she doesn't know anyone when she marries into our Qi family, and it's not easy to be alone. ”

"She has nothing to be wronged about. ”

Qi Jiahe said this, and finally scooped a spoonful of shrimp and threw it into his mouth, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, his mouth just chewed mechanically, and did not show half a surprised expression, even his voice was always cold-

"She married into the Qi family just to seek protection, and for me, it's just an extra burden. If I'm not profitable, why should I get used to her?"

Mother Liu looked at him helplessly, finally sighed, and didn't say anything more.

She lowered her head and tasted a spoonful of porridge, immediately squinted her eyes and nodded with satisfaction, raised her eyes to look at Qi Jiahe, and her tone was full of joy: "In the end, it is a professional chef, and this heat is not something that ordinary people can handle." Young master, you really don't have any interest in her, and you can restrain your temper a little bit for the sake of her cooking skills, right? It is a blessing to ask for a daughter-in-law with such good skills. ”

Qi Jiahe lowered his eyes lightly and looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him that only moved two or three bites, his slender fingers pinched the spoon, and he didn't move again.

After a few moments, he put down his spoon and got up to leave the table.

Mother Liu paused for a moment when she drank porridge, raised her eyes in astonishment, and looked at his back as she walked towards the entrance. For a moment, a faint sadness appeared between her eyebrows.

"Young master, let's eat two more bites, Miss Shi got up early in the morning to boil it. She persuaded.

"If you don't eat it, it's bland and tasteless. ”

After changing his shoes and opening the door, Qi Jiahe threw down such a sentence and left the villa directly.

Mother Liu's eyes widened, she lowered her head and ate another bite of porridge, puzzled.

The distinct fresh fragrance is incomparable, and the aftertaste is endless, how can it be bland?

Qi Jiahe never paid attention to it, it turned out that Xunweifang was on the way to work.

Perhaps because he knew that Shiyin was working here, he paid a little more attention to this point, consciously or unconsciously.

It was the morning rush hour, the road was a little blocked, and his location happened to be blocked at the gate of the taste shop.

So his gaze involuntarily looked in the direction of the hall, and he didn't know what he was expecting to see there, maybe just a casual glance.

So I saw Shi Yin holding a red leaflet in his hand and walking out of the corner of the first floor.

Qi Jiahe raised his eyebrows in some surprise, he really didn't expect to see her.

She wears a tall white chef's hat on her head, a white uniform on her upper body, adorned with red double-breasted buttons in front of her, and a crimson apron below her waist, with the logo of "Taste Workshop" embroidered on the lower right corner of the apron.

Despite looking like that, Qi Jiahe still sneered, thinking that her appearance was funny.

When I saw her in the box yesterday, she seemed to be wearing the same outfit, but she didn't wear the hat, so it didn't look so out of place.

She was holding a bun in her hand, nibbling on the red leaflet to the man walking in front of her, and saying something in her mouth.

Really haven't eaten? Qi Jiahe thought so and pursed his lips.

The traffic will be much smoother, Qi Jiahe didn't rush to leave, stopped in place and continued to look at her.

While Shi Yin and the man were talking passionately about the leaflet, a tall and thin boy wearing the same work clothes as Shi Yin suddenly came out of the side and slapped Shi Yin on the shoulder.

She seemed to be taken aback, and the bun in her hand almost fell off, and when she turned around, she hammered the boy's shoulder with some annoyance, but there was still a smile on her face.

Qi Jiahe's gaze sank slightly.

The vehicle behind couldn't wait to start honking its horn, Qi Jiahe retracted his gaze and drove away.

Here, Shi Yin was discussing with the cashier the problem that the picture of the dish on the leaflet was misprinted, and Guo Xiaoliu suddenly appeared and scared her, and the uneaten buns were almost wasted.

She scolded Guo Xiaoliu a few words, but suddenly realized that there seemed to be a gaze that had been watching her.

At the same time, the sound of horns suddenly sounded on the road directly across from the store.

Shi Yin looked up, but only saw the endless flow of traffic, and other than that, there was nothing else, and that inexplicable sight seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

She secretly said that she was thinking too much, and was about to continue discussing the leaflet, when the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

She took it out and glanced at the caller, and her face suddenly turned extremely bad.

Stuffed the leaflet into Guo Xiaoliu's arms, Shi Yin said "I'm sorry" in a low voice, took the mobile phone and turned around through the back door and came to the back alley.

This is a place where kitchen waste is dumped, and professional cleaning trucks come to clean it up every day, and it will be morning, and there is no garbage yet, but there is still an indescribable smell lingering.

After closing the back door to make sure that there was no one around, Shi Yin answered the phone.

"Why did it take so long to take it, did you get the money?" the other man's voice sounded thin and high-pitched, as if he was quite impatient.

"You've got to give me some time!" Shi Yin lowered his voice, but he couldn't contain the anger in his tone, "Where can I get you so much money for a while?"

"Then I don't care, you are now the young grandmother of the Qi family, isn't it easy to get one or two million? Besides, you have worked in Xunwei Fang for so long, and you have a little savings, right? I don't believe that you can't take out a penny, just give a little first, and then put the rest on later." ”

Shi Yin couldn't bear it anymore, and directly reprimanded angrily: "Song Rong, can you not be so shameless? That was originally my father's thing, why did you take it for yourself and blackmail me in turn? Aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

"Retribution?" Song Rong smiled sharply, her tone was very disapproving, "You have too much conscience to be retributed, haven't you heard of the scourge for thousands of years? Your father has been a good man for so many years, what's the use? It's not that he burps at a young age?"