Fang Jing looked at Xu Shi and didn't speak.

Xu Shi was apprehensive, thinking about how to speak, but he didn't speak for a while.

After a while, Fang Jing said, "I'll say it's still up to you......"

Before Fang Jing could finish speaking, her phone rang again, and the conversation was forced to pause.

Xu Shi listened to Fang Jing talking on the phone, it seemed that there was something going on in the company, and his eyes rolled slightly.

Fang Jing is not a pampered rich wife at home, she has experienced ups and downs with Xu Shi's father, she studied accounting in college, and is currently managing the company's finance department, and there are people working at the bottom, so she is usually mostly idle, but sometimes she is busy.

Five minutes after Fang Jing finished talking on the phone, Fang Jing hung up the phone, looked at Xu Shi, who was still standing on the side, and seamlessly continued the previous conversation: "So you say it yourself or I'll go?" I don't mind being wicked. ”

"I'll say it myself later, and then rent a house for himself, and let him live in a hotel for the next two days, and then move when he finds a house, okay?" Xu Shi asked cautiously.

"Yes." Fang Jing nodded in agreement.

"Motherfuck...... Why don't you go back after lunch? I see you're busy, is there something going on in the company? Xu Shi continued to ask cautiously.

Fang Jing glanced over: "Do you want to disobey the yang and the yin?" ”

"Not really!" Xu Shi sighed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Since I agreed, I will definitely do it, but I don't want to delay time." ”

"It's okay, the company won't collapse without me, I'll still accompany you to find a house and then leave." Fang Jing said.

Xu Shi: "...... All right. ”

......

The lunch is very hearty, crucian carp tofu soup, sweet and sour short ribs, boiled beef slices with green peppercorn, fried shrimp with corn, stir-fried water spinach, fried black fungus with yam, and a cold salad.

Sweet and sour short ribs are Xu Shi's mother's favorite dish, and Xu Shi's father successfully proposed marriage with this dish, and Xu Shi deliberately placed sweet and sour short ribs very close to Fang Jing.

Sure enough, Fang Jing's first chopsticks were to rush to the sweet and sour chops, but before the chopsticks fell, Xu Jian spoke.

"Auntie, you can wait." Xu Jian said as he filled Fang Jing with a small half bowl of soup, "You can drink some soup first and then eat the vegetables." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to eat the vegetables first." Xu Shi said while glancing at Xu Xiaobei, but the thing didn't look at her at all.

"Let's drink two mouthfuls of soup first, it's very fragrant, and you may not be able to taste anything after eating the food and drinking the soup." Xu Jian said, putting the soup in front of Fang Jing.

Xu Shi was afraid that her mother would be angry or something, but she didn't want Fang Jing to smile and nod, and then drink the soup.

"Yes, it's delicious." Fang Jing tasted it and commented.

Xu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and a bowl of soup suddenly appeared in front of her, which Xu Jian served her.

"You also drink a little while it's hot, your stomach will feel better."

Xu Shi's heart rose again, and he subconsciously looked at Fang Jing, and sure enough, Fang Jing threw a meaningful look at her.

"Stomach ache?" Fang Jing looked at Xu Jian and pretended to be puzzled.

"Well, Shishibao...... She often said that her stomach hurt, and she had to drink hot to get better. Xu Jian originally wanted to say that Xu Shi's menstruation was coming, but he remembered Xu Shi's instructions not to say this in front of girls other than her, it would be embarrassing, so he changed his words.

Xu Shi was worried that Xu Jian would miss something, but he didn't expect him to be quite smart, so he suddenly put his mind at ease, nodded and emphasized: "Well, I told him that he had a stomachache and wanted to drink hot, and he didn't want to say much else." "Meaning, we're not that close, I'll still be ashamed, aunt or something, I still know not to talk nonsense.

Fang Jing raised her eyebrows and nodded.

"Hey, Mom, try the sweet and sour chops he made, his cooking skills are not bad." Change the subject for a while.