218. Glimpse

She obviously saw that he had it in his pocket, why didn't she?

The palm of the hand poked in, but it still didn't.

Her palms stuck to his thighs through the fabric of his suit pants, and his fingertips were a little cold, causing his scalp to tense.

Fu Jingting lowered his eyes and looked at her, "If you touch it again, you won't be able to leave." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned red, and Xu Qingcheng quickly pulled out her hand almost as if she had been pricked by a needle.

Only then did he realize that the agreement was still in his hands.

Fu Jingting put the agreement in the drawer casually, "I'll sign it after I think about it." ”

The person was pulled out by him, and before getting into the car, Xu Qingcheng said, "I didn't tell my mother to go over." She slept at home with me last night and must have gone to the hospital today. Actually, you don't have to ......."

"Then you call now, and I'll arrange for someone to pick them up at the hospital." Fu Jingting tugged her hand, "Let's go buy ingredients and go to your house for dinner." ”

"It's inconvenient for my dad to come out of the hospital, and the doctor doesn't allow ......" Xu Chengcheng hesitated.

It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's one thing to have strict hospital management, Xu Shengchang loses his ability to move, and people will be very heavy, Xu Tingcheng can't handle it at all, and he has to find someone to help back and forth, so just forget it.

Fu Jingting looked at her, "You just say that you want to go home to eat or go to the hospital." ”

That, of course, is going home.

Xu Tingcheng still called and asked Zhao Lan to clean up.

"Well, it's done. I want to bring my dad home for dinner. It's okay. He said he arranged, you just pack up and wait. ”

"Mom, let's go grocery shopping, what do you want to eat?"

Xu Qingcheng asked in a low voice here, his voice soft and soft.

Zhao Lan had tears in the corners of her eyes, and only said, "You can eat anything." It's Jing Ting who has a heart. ”

Xu Qingcheng looked at him, and the others were standing by the car waiting for her, the sun shone on him, and the man's silhouette seemed to be haloed, warm.

Xu Tingcheng thought he was going to the supermarket to buy, but he didn't expect it to be at the Silver Bay Hotel.

He led her to the back kitchen, where she was stopped at the door.

Yu Shinan stared at them, knocked on the wall, and motioned for them to look at it.

The sign that the kitchen is heavy and idlers are not allowed to enter is clear.

He looked at Fu Jingting with a dark face, "Wait a minute, I'm preparing food." ”

Yu Shinan was very annoyed by him, this person was too unconscious, he really thought he was the cook of the Fu family, and spared no effort to make trouble for him.

"You don't know you're busy at this time, so you're here to make trouble!" Yu Shinan's temper is not hidden at all, and he is very busy with the hotel around the Spring Festival every year, and he can't pull out any manpower.

As a result, Young Master Fu made a phone call, and no matter how busy he was, he had to serve him first.

Fu Jingting looked at the time, "Hurry up, I've told you that it's been long enough." ”

"That's a fart, it's not fifteen minutes in total."

"Fifteen minutes should be enough, it seems that your inefficiency is still very serious."

Yu Shinan was so angry that his hair stood up.

Xu Qingcheng hurriedly interjected, "Do I think we can do it ourselves and buy ready-made?" "I'm afraid that the taste will not be good for a long time.

Fu Jingting looked back at her, "Do you think your cooking skills are good enough to make a table of dishes in such a short time?" ”

Xu Qingcheng, "......" is not good enough.

"You're going to do it." She thought that since he proposed this, he should have been.

"Him?" Yu Shinan sneered, "He will eat." ”

"Otherwise, what is the mouth for?" Fu Jingting unceremoniously scolded back.

The kitchen is ready now, and I come out with bags and boxes inside.

Fu Jingting picked one up casually and looked at it, expressing satisfaction.

Garnishes, ingredients, numbering.

It's so detailed that it's staggering.

Fu Jingting, "What about the recipe?" ”

"What other recipes to use, the ingredients are all prepared for you." Yu Shinan was angry.

Fu Jingting, "In order." ”

"! You check your phone. ”