She doesn't have any other activities except classes now. Instead of going home every day and waiting for Shi Jingran, it is better to stay in school and do some meaningful work to enrich your life.

"Okay, after school the afternoon after tomorrow, you can come to the student union office for an interview. I will look forward to your interview. ”

Si Jingcheng smiled, his sunny smile was very bright, like a sunflower with hope, which made others feel happy.

After the two had lunch in the cafeteria, Fu Qiqi returned to the practice room for class.

After Si Jingcheng's lesson at the end of class, there were no other worries, and Fu Qiqi spent the whole class happily.

...

When he returned home, Shi Jingran had already arrived home. Fu Qiqi also found another guest.

"Lin Tezhu, you are also on a business trip to France?" Fu Qiqi looked at the two men sitting discussing business, obviously a little surprised.

Lin Tezhu came, and didn't Jingran's company have no one to manage at that time?

If it weren't for the urgency, Lin Tezhu would not have left a company that no one managed to come to France to find Shi Jingran.

What happened?

When Lin He saw Fu Qiqi, he didn't show a surprised expression. He smiled politely, then continued to write his report by tapping on his keyboard.

Shi Jingran heard Fu Qiqi's voice, and also looked away from the pile of documents and looked at the small figure standing at the entrance.

"Qiqi, you're back?"

"Hmm." Fu Qiqi approached and sat down beside Shi Jingran, "I won't bother, right?" Do I need to go to my room? ”

"It's okay, you're here. Lin Tezhu and I went upstairs to the study for a small meeting. Shi Jingran put his arm around Fu Qiqi's waist and kissed her forehead, and then asked Lin Tezhu to go upstairs with the documents.

Fu Qiqi looked at their backs and shrugged.

When men talk about business, it's better for women not to know too much.

She turned to the kitchen, trying to get something to eat to fill her stomach.

After finding some radish vegetables and a few eggs in the almost empty refrigerator, Fu Qiqi decided to make egg fried rice for dinner tonight.

After washing the vegetables and cutting the vegetables and radishes into pieces, Fu Qiqi remembered that he hadn't cooked rice yet.

After clumsily washing the rice for three, he turned on the switch on the rice cooker and sat in the living room waiting for the rice to cook.

Leisurely remembering that it was the first time he was making omelet rice, Fu Qiqi had an idea, opened the Internet with his mobile phone, and searched the Internet for how to make omelet rice.

Finally, after searching for half an hour and watching several teaching videos, Fu Qiqi roughly remembered the steps.

When she was learning to dance, she was always able to simply memorize each dance step. But when it came to cooking, all these superhuman memories vanished. Fu Qiqi was also a little annoyed.

Heat up the pan and Fu Qiqi awkwardly fried the eggs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I dropped the eggs in the pot, a burning smell came out!

"It's over, it's over!" Fu Qiqi hurriedly shoveled up the eggs. Layers of charred black quiches stick to the bottom of the pan.

After thinking about it for a long time, she found the reason for the failure, "...... Forgot to put oil first. ”

Fry the eggs from scratch, and then clumsily follow the steps you remember to make omelet rice. Fu Qiqi's creamy skin was slightly flushed by the smoke from the kitchen, and sweat droplets like beans were dripping down his forehead.

"It's so hard to cook—" finally finished the meal and put it on the table with a large bowl in his hand. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, feeling honored that she had made omelet rice for the first time.

I looked at the clock on the wall, and the time was exactly seven o'clock.

The two men had been meeting in the study for more than an hour, and now they should be feeling hungry, right?

Fu Qiqi walked upstairs and knocked on the door.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, she overheard a conversation coming from the study.

"Sanshao, don't you really plan to go back in person?" Lin Tezhu said worriedly.

"It's enough to have you there. When you go back this time, you can do as I say. I would stay in France for a long time. ”

Shi Jingran's beautiful voice sounded inside.

Fu Qiqi's hand in mid-air was gently lowered, and he stood outside the door and listened to the conversation inside.

Lin Tezhu looked a little anxious, "Sanshao, is it just for Miss Fu's family, is it worth it?" The Xu family seems to have set a date......"

"Needless to say." Shi Jingran interrupted him, "You can go back tomorrow." Think of it as giving me a vacation. ”

There was silence in the study. Fu Qiqi knocked on the door.

"Knock knock—"

"Come in."

A small head poked in, and a sweet smile drove the atmosphere in the study, "Are you hungry?" I made omelet rice, do you want to come down and eat? ”

The corners of Shi Jingran's mouth twitched slightly, but he just looked at the small pear vortex on Fu Qiqi's lips and didn't make a sound.

Lin He felt a little hungry, so he agreed to Fu Qiqi's invitation.

Everyone came to the table, and Fu Qiqi served them dinner. Shi Jingran silently ate egg fried rice, and his movements were elegant.

"Poof-" Lin He couldn't help but squirt out as soon as he took his first bite of food.

Fu Qiqi's face was ugly, "What's wrong?" Is it hard to eat? ”

Shi Jingran glanced at Lin He, as if warning him not to talk nonsense.

Lin He had no choice but to swallow his saliva and take out a handkerchief to gently wipe the corners of his mouth. "No, I just, accidentally, cold, cold, cough."

Reluctantly pulled out a far-fetched explanation, Shi Jingran also motioned for Lin He to eat up the fried rice.

After Fu Qiqi suddenly realized, he opened his mouth to care, "You eat slowly!" I still have a lot of egg fried rice I make, if you don't have enough, you can add it! ”

"No, no, that's enough." Lin He hurriedly stopped him, afraid that she would add food to himself.

With a far-fetched smile, he slowly ate Fu Qiqi's love fried rice one bite at a time, and Lin He's heart was full of bitterness.

It was the first time he had encountered such a delicious meal.

Fu Qiqi sat in front of the two of them and watched the two of them dine.

"That, Miss Fu, aren't you going to eat it?" Lin He asked timidly, looking forward to Fu Qiqi eating the love fried rice he made.

Fu Qiqi didn't notice anything wrong at all, but replied with a smile, "You eat first, I'm not hungry." I'll eat when you're full. ”

Lin He's face was black. Shi Jingran was silently eating fried rice.

Seeing Shi Jingran eating gently and elegantly, Lin He was truly admired.

Three less, it's really hard for you. Lin He thought adoringly in his heart.

It took the two of them more than ten minutes to finish the fried rice in the bowl. Lin He felt that these ten minutes seemed to have passed as if he had been for more than ten years, eating in such a depressing atmosphere, and he had to pretend that the fried rice was delicious, it was the first time he had done it.

"Finished eating? Do you want more? ”

"No need—" Shi Jingran and Lin He interrupted Fu Qiqi's words, and the expressions on their faces were a little unpleasant.

"Oh." Fu Qiqi nodded, "Then you go back to the meeting!" Now it's time for me to eat. ”

"That-" Lin He wanted to say something, but Shi Jingran stopped him.

"Qiqi, I want to finish this fried rice, do you still have anything to eat?" Shi Jingran didn't want her to eat so much egg fried rice.

Fu Qiqi was stunned, "What's wrong?" It's so delicious, do you like it? ”

"Hmm." He replied somewhat unnaturally.

didn't expect his food to make Shi Jingran like it so much, Fu Qiqi was as happy as a child who was appreciated.

She smiled brightly and pushed the remaining food on the table in front of Shi Jingran. "It's okay, then you can eat these! I'll just eat cookies and bread! ”

An ominous premonition welled up in Lin He's heart.

As he expected, Shi Jingran picked up the big bowl and divided half of the fried rice spoon inside into the bowl in front of Lin He, and a few drops of cold sweat quietly flowed from Lin He's forehead.

Sanshao is going to kill him......

Shi Jingran's sharp eyes looked at Lin He, and his voice fell on his ears as if he had been sentenced to death, "Lin Tezhu, you can eat too." ”

"Three Shao—" Lin He's voice carried the slightest grievance, "I, I'm full." ”

Shi Jingran pushed the bowl in front of Lin He, "Something delicious to share." ”

The sharp gaze met Lin He's somewhat timid eyes, which means: If you don't eat, you will die.

Then, Shi Jingran slowly ate the fried rice, and his face still did not change.

Lin He finished the fried rice like ashes.

He felt that right now, the whole person was not good.

At this time, Jing Ran is really a demon, such a meal, eating like a commonplace.

The elated Fu Qiqi went to the kitchen to find bread and jam to fill his stomach.

Shi Jingran's 'love' for egg fried rice, her mood is naturally happy.

I didn't expect her to make fried rice so delicious the first time.

Fu Qiqi secretly made up her mind in her heart, if Shi Jingran really liked it so much, she would often make him egg fried rice in the future!

"Jing Ran, since you like to eat the food I cook, then I will cook for you every day in the future!" Fu Qiqi's self-absorbed voice came from the kitchen.

"Hmm." Shi Jingran replied lightly.

Lin He looked at him with an incredible look, his expression showing admiration and adoration.

"Sanshao, thank you for your hard work." Lin He whispered to Shi Jingran, in exchange for an angry look from Shi Jingran.

Finally finished eating, the two men left Fu Qiqi downstairs to wash the dishes, unnaturally covered their stomachs and went upstairs, continuing to talk about business.

Before going upstairs, Lin He specially asked for a large bottle of boiling water to drink, wanting to dilute the taste in his mouth.

"Three Shao-" Closing the door, Lin He finally couldn't help but complain, and there was a feeling of discomfort in his stomach.

It was the first time he had eaten egg fried rice that was so hard to swallow. Fu Qiqi's talent for cooking is really not complimentary!

"Sanshao, my admiration and admiration for you are like a gushing spring......"

"Shut up." Shi Jingran glared at him angrily, "Continue the meeting." ”

An hour later.

Fu Qiqi sat in the living room watching a TV show. The hilarious plot on the show made her laugh heartily.

Leisurely, the upstairs door opened, followed by the sound of a rush of running.

"Bang-" The sound of closing the door was too hurried and there was a loud noise, which frightened Fu Qiqi and quickly jumped up from the sofa.

"What's going on? It looked like a house was going to be demolished. Confused, she went upstairs to see what was going on.

The door of the study was open, and Shi Jingran was inside, his face seemed to be very pale, and a few drops of sweat were on his forehead. At this time, he was working hard, but his expression seemed to be enduring something.

Fu Qiqi, whose nerves were a little thick, stepped forward to care, "What's wrong?" Is it too hot? ”

But the empty room in the study is already very cold, why does Shi Jingran sweat?

Fu Qiqi gently took the tissue and wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead, Shi Jingran didn't dodge, and let her go

"Nothing? Isn't there anything wrong with you? Fu Qiqi squatted down and wiped it worriedly.

"Where's Lin Tesuke?" Fu Qiqi noticed that there was one person missing in the room before asking.

Shi Jingran didn't raise his head, still working on the computer, and simply responded to Fu Qiqi's words, "Go to the toilet." ”

"It turned out to be the toilet." Fu Qiqi suddenly realized that the loud noise was the sound of Lin Tezhu closing the toilet door.

Shi Jingran withdrew one hand from the keyboard at this time, covering the unbearable pain in his stomach. The thin lips are pursed into a straight line, and the whole face is tense.