Chapter 43: The Male God After Work

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Zhou Xiaoming nodded, thinking about the mystery behind the information Zhao Zhifeng gave him, feeling that his chances of winning were still very good, and his heart couldn't help but open up. Zhao Zhifeng pushed him and said, "You kid, you will become a minister by then, don't forget to carry me." ”

Zhou Xiaoming said angrily: "You are about to become the deputy director, and I still rely on you." Indeed, Zhao Zhifeng's appointment as deputy director of the president's secretary's office will be issued soon.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Zhifeng, Zhou Xiaoming came to the dance studio. Wu Qifan and Tang Xiaoli are practicing the last dance. Zhou Xiaoming watched from the sidelines and found that Tang Xiaoli's dancing level was better than most of the star trainees in their company, which really amazed him.

With his many years of experience in the circle, Zhou Xiaoming vaguely felt that Tang Xiaoli might become popular in the future, at least, she had this potential.

Tang Xiaoli remembered that on the schedule, Wu Qifan had no work schedule tonight, but she didn't know where to go with him as a life assistant, so she had to poke Zhou Xiaoming quietly and said, "Assistant Zhou, do I have to do anything tonight?" ”

Zhou Xiaoming instructed her: "You don't have to do anything tonight, just go back with my car later." Indeed, after getting off work, except for important arrangements at night, Zhou Xiaoming had to go with him, usually he and Wu Qifan went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers. Moreover, Wu Qifan's dinner never had to be arranged by him.

Tang Xiaoli packed up his things and went downstairs with Zhou Xiaoming to take the car, Wu Qifan didn't know when he had left the dance studio. Zhou Xiaoming asked the driver to put down Tang Xiaoli at the gate of Tang Qianyipin and left.

Tang Xiaoli didn't take a few steps when he got out of the car and felt that the heels of his two feet hurt his heart. She limped to find a stool in the garden of the community and sat down, took off her shoes, only to see that the heels of both of her feet were already red and swollen, and the skin was worn out in serious places, oozing blood.

Tang Xiaoli was wearing a pair of not very high heels today, of course she didn't expect to dance for such a long time today, fortunately, the heels of these shoes were not high, and they fit better, otherwise her feet would have hurt more seriously.

When she danced in the afternoon, she didn't feel very painful, but Tang Xiaoli now gently touched the red and swollen place, and it hurt so much that she bared her teeth and "hissed". When she first started to dance, her heels were often scratched, and later, every time she danced, she had to put a hemostatic patch on her heels.

She rummaged through her bag, but she couldn't find the hemostatic patch, and there was no convenience store near this soup dry Yipin, Tang Xiaoli sighed, and it seemed that she had to go back to Wu Qifan's house to find out if there was a hemostatic patch.

After resting on the stool for a while, Tang Xiaoli was about to go home, but as soon as she put on her shoes and took two steps, she screamed in pain. She looked around and saw that there was no one, she gritted her teeth, took off her shoes, and decided to walk back barefoot.

When she walked into the lobby, the security guard looked at her strangely, Tang Xiaoli stubbornly pretended to be calm and walked to press the elevator, hoping that the elevator would come soon. After waiting for a while, the elevator arrived, and as soon as the door opened, Tang Xiaoli rushed inside.

As soon as she stepped into the elevator with one foot, Tang Xiaoli suddenly found that there were 7 or 8 pairs of eyes staring at her feet in unison, and she walked into the elevator in embarrassment, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

finally got home, and when he opened the door, the lights were on in the house, Tang Xiaoli was startled, and while wondering if he forgot to turn off the lights in the morning, he changed into slippers. Suddenly, she heard a "Haha!" from the living room. Ha ha! Laughter.

Could it be that Wu Qifan has already gone home? Tang Xiaoli came to the living room, and sure enough, he found Wu Qifan sitting cross-legged on the sofa and smiling at the TV, leaning forward and backwards, because he was so engrossed that he didn't even notice Tang Xiaoli entering the house.

The TV is "The Legend of Martial Arts", my God, this is a TV series from many years ago, Wu Qifan only watches it now, and he is so happy to watch it, the life of a star should not be so boring, right?

In Tang Xiaoli's imagination, a male god idol like Wu Qifan will definitely have a colorful life, and it is impossible to go home and stay like an ordinary person after the end of work. Therefore, Tang Xiaoli was obviously very surprised to find out that Wu Qifan had gone home, could it be because she lived here, and Wu Qifan had some activities that were inconvenient to carry out?

Tang Xiaoli blurted out, "Qifan, why did you come back?" Wu Qifan subconsciously turned his head, still with a smile on his face, and when he saw Tang Xiaoli standing behind him, his smile froze.

Tang Xiaoli was also stunned, the two of them looked at each other awkwardly like that, and after a few seconds, Wu Qifan said "um", and turned his head to watch TV. Tang Xiaoli stood there, not knowing what to do for a while.

Do you want to watch TV with Wu Qifan? It doesn't seem like an assistant's job, right? Go back to your room and rest on your own? Doesn't seem right? Just as she was pondering, Wu Qifan suddenly said, "Hey, help me make a seafood noodle." ”

Maybe it's because of the good mood of watching comedy, or maybe it's because of the familiarity after a day of contact today, Tang Xiaoli feels that Wu Qifan's voice to her has a little warmth, not as cold as yesterday.

Tang Xiaoli hurriedly responded, "Okay." Then he prepared to go to the kitchen. As soon as I lifted my foot, I heard Wu Qifan say again: "Don't put too many messy seasonings." Tang Xiaoli remembered the seafood noodles that failed last night, and responded a little embarrassedly with an "oh", I can't fail again today, Tang Xiaoli said to himself secretly.

Tang Xiaoli came to the kitchen and heard Wu Qifan laughing again, she looked back at Wu Qifan, who was sitting on the sofa and was overjoyed, and suddenly felt that the so-called male god didn't seem to be as far away as she imagined, Wu Qifan at this moment was like a big boy next door.

Yesterday was a temporary cramming, and the seafood noodles failed. Tang Xiaoli spent several minutes studying several different versions of seafood noodles and synthesizing the best practices, one of which was that the soup and noodles should be made separately, which she hadn't thought of last night.

With yesterday's experience, Tang Xiaoli quickly prepared the ingredients, she poured all the ingredients into the pot with water, turned on the fire, and stood there watching the ingredients swaying in the water, and she was stunned.

Tang Xiaoli suddenly thought that it was the second time he had grown so big to go into the kitchen to cook, and the first two times he cooked in his life was for a strange man, which was incredible.

Tang Xiaoli's father has said that she has told her many times to learn how to cook with her mother, otherwise what if she can't cook when she gets married? Tang Xiaoli said disdainfully that she was going to find a husband who could cook, so she wouldn't have to cook.

The soup was boiling, Tang Xiaoli came back to his senses and turned off the heat, and the seafood soup had to be boiled for 15 minutes, Tang Xiaoli decided to find a hemostatic patch first.