When Jiang Xin and Jiang Lin returned to the Jiang family's villa, Song Qi was directing people to distribute vegetables in the restaurant, and when he heard them coming in, he came out and said.

"Miss, young master, the boss already knows what happened today, so he asked me to come over and ask if you have anything you need, and I will help you get it. There will be a special person to deliver fresh fruits and vegetables every day, what else do you need? ”

Today is only May 31st, and they will have to stay at home for six full days, and the danger period will pass, and things will calm down before they can go back to school.

Not being able to go out for six days is actually quite difficult, so Jiang Yuan will let Song Qi go back to the villa to have a look in his busy schedule.

Anyway, staying at home is also staying, so it's better to cook something delicious for my brother.

Jiang Xin made a list, all of which were ingredients for making small snacks such as biscuits, cookies, snowflake cakes, etc., and gave them to Song Qi to buy.

Song Qi accepted the purchase order, saw that all the dishes were on the table, and said, "Lunch is still made by the chef who delivered food to your secret garden, and you can tell the chef what you want to eat directly." ”

"No need, I'll cook my own meals these days, just continue to let the chef cook the meals from the secret garden." Jiang Xin directly rejected this, when she has time, she prefers to eat her own cooking, her cooking skills are not bad, she has practiced for so many years.

Self-reliance, abundant food and clothing, an eternal truth.

"That'll do fine." Song Qi understood what happened today, looked at the independent and calm girl in front of him, and wanted to ask her if she wanted to reconcile with his wife. But he also knew that this question was too sensitive, and it was not appropriate for him to ask his identity, so he just stood there and stopped talking.

Jiang Lin came out after washing his hands, and saw that Song Qi was still standing there when he was fine, and asked strangely, "Is there anything else to do with Uncle Song?" "Usually, Song Qi leaves after completing what Jiang Yuan ordered, without dragging his feet at all.

The main seat was empty, and he sat down face to face with his younger brother in the restaurant, Jiang Xin glanced at Song Qi, who was just standing and not talking with his head bowed on the side, and said in a light voice, "Song Zhu has eaten, stay and eat before leaving." ”

It was the meal, Song Qi really didn't eat, there were too many things in the group, as Jiang Yuan's special assistant to the president, he could only be busier than Jiang Yuan, plus he was helping to prepare Ling Xin's plan for that matter recently, he was very busy.

Busy is not the point, the point is that he is very curious about that question, out of the help of the boss to test it, it is okay to stay for a meal.

Song Qi is an assistant on weekdays, but because he is an orphan adopted by Grandpa Jiang, he is treated as his own person in private, and he goes directly to the table to accompany his young lady and young master to dinner.

The Jiang family has excellent cultivation, not only is they silent at the dining table, but even the sound of the tableware during the meal is controlled to a very small extent, almost negligible.

After eating almost, Song Qi obviously began to be drunk and did not mean to drink, and frequently looked up at Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin had already eaten, as if he hadn't seen it, and took care of himself Jiang Lin with a bowl of fragrant but not greasy chicken soup.

Jiang Lin took it and drank it comfortably, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said to Jiang Xin, "Sister, this chicken soup is delicious, can you learn it?" ”

It's no wonder that he asked, Jiang Xin's cooking skills in making side dishes are very good, but he is not good at those tedious stews.

One is that she doesn't like to drink soup herself, and the other is that she doesn't want to get trouble.

Jiang Xin glanced lightly at what he wanted to eat, and he only moved his mouth, and he just got a baking snack and thought about stewing soup, and his younger brother, who had to make inches, didn't speak.