Chapter 547
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When Su Qianxun came in with two bowls of noodles, Long Sijue was smoking in the study room. When he saw her walk in with a tray, there was a hint of surprise in his deep, black eyes, which were hidden behind the smoke.
Ever since she had a miscarriage, this seemed to be the first time she took the initiative to look for him.
Su Qianxun walked to the study table with the noodles in her hands and placed the two bowls on the table. She furrowed her eyebrows as she looked at the cigarette butts all over the ashtray. Almost without thinking, she immediately took the half-smoked cigarette between his fingers and said, "Don't smoke so much. It's not good for your health."
Long Sijue fixed his gaze on the fair young woman before him. His Adam's apple bobbed a few times, and his chest strangely felt a little hot.
Su Qianxun felt his burning gaze, and a blush slowly appeared on her fair, small face. She said, "I didn't ask the kitchen to cook for lunch. Can we have noodles?"
"Hm," Long Sijue replied.
The young woman immediately smiled happily. She pulled over the chair opposite the study table and sat down beside him. She said, "I made zhajiang noodles today. Try it. Is it good?"
Long Sijue was like a robot. He did whatever she said. He was about to eat when Su Qianxun quickly said, "You need to mix this before you eat it."
Long Sijue paused with his chopsticks. It was obvious that he did not know what to do. Su Qianxun immediately stood up and picked up her own chopsticks. She carefully mixed the noodles for him. "Alright, you can eat now."
Long Sijue watched as the young woman sat back down. He gazed at her eyes, which were clearly black and white. There was anticipation in them. He lowered his head and took a bite.
Su Qianxun stirred her bowl of noodles as she looked at him and asked, "Does it taste good?"
"It's very delicious."
Long Sijue had never been interested in food, but as long as it was made by her, he found it extraordinarily delicious.
Su Qianxun smiled happily when she heard that. "I was worried that you wouldn't like it. It's good that you like it."
Long Sijue paused for a moment when he heard what she said. He knew that she would feel nauseous when she saw anything like soup. So even though he wanted to fatten her up a little, he did not dare to ask the kitchen to make soup for her.
Long Sijue's heart immediately softened when he saw her small, radiant face. This was the first time she smiled since the baby and Long Xiaoxun left.
Su Qianxun was embarrassed by his stare, so she quickly lowered her head and continued eating her noodles.
After the two of them were done eating, Su Qianxun put away the food and brought him a cup of tea.
"Young Master, the director of the commercial called me today. You and I won the female lead role together … He wants me to go there in the afternoon to prepare for the shoot."
When Long Sijue heard what she said, it was as if someone had splashed a bucket of cold water on his warm heart. His heart instantly turned cold.
Sure enough, there was another reason why she cooked noodles for him.
If it wasn't for the fact that she had something to ask of him, she probably wouldn't have bothered to talk to him, let alone cook noodles for him and smile at him.
When Su Qianxun saw that he was not saying anything, she asked rather anxiously, "Please let me go. As long as you let me go, I'll do anything you want me to do. Please."
She was afraid that he would not agree. This was the role that she had fought hard for. No matter what difficulties she encountered, she must complete this performance this time.
Long Sijue gazed at her small face, which was as soft as tofu. She was clearly a very weak little thing, but her eyes were bright and determined.
Perhaps that was just as well, he thought.
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