Jiujiu stood up with the help of the table and ran to the lounge.
Jiujiu almost fell onto the bed. As soon as her body touched the bed, she fell into a deep sleep. After sleeping for twelve hours, she felt much better. Only then did Jiujiu open her eyes.
She pushed open the door of the lounge and saw Chen Xihe sitting on the sofa with a lunchbox in his hand. When he heard the door open, Chen Xihe immediately turned around with a smile on his handsome face. He said with concern, "I heard from Secretary Li that you didn't sleep last night. I specially made soup for you today. Drink it while it's hot."
Chen Xihe's words sounded like he cared about her, but Jiujiu could sense the hypocrisy in his words.
If he was her man, if she dared to not sleep for a day, he would probably throw her on the bed and force her to sleep. Although Chen Xihe and Xu Qing's relationship hadn't reached the level of boyfriend and girlfriend, they were definitely friends.
If Chen Xihe really cared about Xu Qing, how could he not even say a word about Xu Qing staying up all night to work? It was obvious that Chen Xihe did not really like Xu Qing from the beginning.
Unfortunately, Xu Qing had no experience in love. She was touched by Chen Xihe's act of sending her meals for a year and got together with Chen Xihe in a daze.
After Xu Qing's parents passed the company to Xu Qing, they were already in a semi-retired state. As for Xu Qing and Chen Xihe's relationship, they only mentioned it briefly.
Because they were afraid of Chen Xihe's future development, the two of them only got a simple marriage certificate. They didn't even have a proper wedding ceremony. Xu Qing felt wronged for Chen Xihe, but it was a pity that Chen Xihe didn't care about Xu Qing.
Looking at it this way, Chen Xihe was simply a scumbag fighter.
Jiujiu looked up and glanced at Chen Xihe, whose face was filled with concern. She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, which still hurt a little even though she had slept for a long time. She looked at the soup Chen Xihe handed her and opened it in front of him.
In fact, when Chen Xihe sent food to Xu Qing, eight out of ten times, Xu Qing wouldn't eat it. Firstly, it was because Xu Qing was used to eating good food. Secondly, although Chen Xihe had good intentions, the food he made tasted really bad.
And Xu Qing wasn't a person who would particularly aggrieve herself. Even if she liked Chen Xihe, she was still unhappy to eat such disgusting food. Therefore, every time Chen Xihe sent something, Xu Qing basically threw it away.
Chen Xihe always thought that Xu Qing was busy with work, so she didn't eat. He didn't think about other things at all.
Now that he saw Xu Qing open the lunch box in front of him, he was stunned.
Jiujiu lowered her head and glanced at the lunchbox.
The soup had probably been simmering for some time, so the soup had become a little cold. The vegetables and carrots floating on the surface of the soup had become a little wilted. There were a few ribs at the bottom of the lunchbox. Although they were still steaming, they could feel that the steam was no longer warm.
Jiujiu picked up a spoon and stirred it. The soup was very white and thick. It looked like it had been simmering for a long time.
However, if you cook often, you will know that it takes a few hours to make the soup white. Although Chen Xihe is pursuing Xu Qing every day, he will continue to train in order to debut at the end of the year. Therefore, it is impossible for his pork rib soup to be boiled for such a long time, and he does not have the money to go out to the restaurant every day to buy it. Therefore, the reason why the soup is so white is because he added a thick soup.
If he really didn't have time to cook rib soup, no one would say anything about him if he made the easier winter melon soup. After all, Xu Qing wasn't an unreasonable person.
However, Chen Xihe wanted to practice. He didn't want to delay his future, but he also wanted to get Xu Qing's favor.
It could be seen how vain he was.
Xu Qing was really moved by Chen Xihe's soup and rice. Her sincerity was fed to a dog.
Jiujiu was already very picky when it came to food. Now that she was wearing Xu Qing's body, her pickiness instantly increased to 70%.
Jiujiu absolutely couldn't drink this soup.
Chen Xihe saw Jiujiu open the lunchbox, pick up the spoon and stir for a long time, but didn't take a sip. A trace of nervousness instantly appeared on his handsome face. He asked softly, "What's wrong? Is it not to your taste?"
Jiujiu raised her eyes. Although there were dark circles under her eyes, they didn't affect her beauty in the slightest. On the contrary, she gave off a dark attribute feeling.
She glanced at Chen Xihe. Because Xu Qing wanted to teach Chen Xihe a lesson, Jiujiu felt that it was better to take everything away from him when he stood at the top than to let Chen Xihe have nothing at the beginning.
After all, it was obvious at a glance which one was crueler than standing at the top of the world with everything, only to be beaten down into the mud and have nothing at all.
Jiujiu picked up the landline and called Secretary Li.
Secretary Li quickly walked in.
Jiujiu looked at Secretary Li pointing at the soup on the table and said coldly, "Pour it out."
Hearing Jiujiu's words, Secretary Li and Chen Xihe both showed a look of astonishment.
Secretary Li had long been used to pouring out the food sent by Chen Xihe for Xu Qing. He was astonished that Jiujiu actually asked him to pour it out in front of Chen Xihe today.
Chen Xihe was not only astonished, but his face turned green and white. It was extremely ugly.
Before Chen Xihe could react, Jiujiu spoke again. This time, she said to Chen Xihe, "Sorry."
Xu Qing had always been cold in front of Chen Xihe. Chen Xihe was used to pleasing Xu Qing. Jiujiu suddenly said sorry to him, especially when she poured out his soup just now. Chen Xihe was flattered and waved his hand repeatedly, "It's okay. It's okay."
Jiujiu raised the corner of her mouth and showed a stunning smile on her delicate face. Her slightly curved eyes seemed to have shooting stars flashing in them, "I have had a private chef since I was a child. I'm not used to soup with additives. Sorry."
Jiujiu's words were like a slap on Chen Xihe's face.
How could Chen Xihe not understand what Jiujiu meant? However, it was precisely because he knew that his expression was exceptionally ugly.
Secretary Li soon saw the clean bento box sent in.
Looking at the clean bento box, Chen Xihe was shrouded in a strong sense of shame. He lowered his head, took the bento box from Secretary Li, and thanked her softly, "Then I'll go first."
Jiujiu chuckled, "Don't be in a hurry."
Chen Xihe stopped and looked at Jiujiu in confusion.
Jiujiu said, "Don't send soup in the future. If you really want to send soup, you can order food in Fushan Restaurant for me. I like to eat that."
A meal in Fushan Restaurant cost at least ten thousand yuan. Moreover, no one would pay attention to you if you didn't have a high social status. As soon as Jiujiu said this, Chen Xihe's ugly face turned completely black in an instant.
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