Although Li Qiqi had already sent a message to Fu Lei in the morning, Fu Lei still felt particularly uncomfortable when he received more specific news.
Moreover, compared to when Jiujiu did not have any suitors, Fu Lei was obviously anxious.
After he met Jiujiu, there were people who introduced him to girls. However, those girls could not compare to Jiujiu in terms of looks or wealth.
How could he be interested in someone who was average after seeing better things?
Fu Lei was naturally the same.
He had seen how good Jiujiu was, so he naturally would not be interested in an average girl.
Fu Lei was prepared to pursue Jiujiu even more aggressively than before.
However, because of Fu Lei's good looks, he had always been pursued by girls since he was young. He really had no experience in pursuing girls, and he didn't have anyone around him who could ask, so in the end, Fu Lei still set his sights on Li Qiqi.
Firstly, Li Qiqi was a girl, so she understood the psychology of girls better and could give him advice. Secondly, Li Qiqi was Jiujiu's best friend, so she definitely knew Jiujiu better than the average person. Therefore, Li Qiqi's advice would definitely be the most suitable.
After receiving Fu Lei's call during lunch, and hearing that Fu Lei wanted her to help him pursue Jiujiu, Li Qiqi was silent for a moment before saying, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but you're too far away from the man who's pursuing Bai Xiaonian."
Fu Lei was instantly indignant when he heard that he was not as good as the other person. "What do you mean by we're too far away?"
He was highly educated, good-looking, and had a top-notch job. Moreover, he had a lot of room for advancement. He knew that he was already standing at the top among everyone. How could she say that he was too far away from the other person? Fu Lei was indignant.
In response to Fu Lei's indignation, Li Qiqi only said calmly, "His family owns a company, and his looks are not inferior to yours. Tell me, how are you too far away?"
Fu Lei, who wanted to argue that he was not too far away, fell silent instantly.
Everything else aside, just the fact that his family owned a company was enough to kill him instantly.
His family was at most an ordinary farmer's family, but his family owned a company. What could he use to compare?
Using his head to compare?
Taking a deep breath, Fu Lei turned to Li Qiqi, "Then do you have any way to make Bai Xiao Nian like me quickly?"
He knew that there was a huge gap between him and Bai Xiaonian, but he really couldn't afford to have such a good partner like Bai Xiaonian. He wanted to give it a shot.
Li Qiqi didn't expect that Fu Lei was still unwilling to let go even after she had said so much. Her face instantly darkened.
Li Qiqi remained silent for a moment before saying, "Bai Xiaonian has always liked to watch those scenes in movies where the hero saves the damsel in distress. If you can think of a way to play the hero saving the damsel in distress …"
Li Qiqi didn't say the rest directly, but the implication was self-evident.
If you save the damsel in distress, Bai Xiaonian might fall in love with you.
Fu Lei was already out of ideas. Now that he heard Li Qiqi say that saving the damsel in distress could make Jiujiu fall in love with him, he instantly had an idea.
Hanging up Li Qiqi's phone call, Fu Lei sat in place and carefully thought for a long time. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Li Qiqi's idea was feasible.
Just like every boy had a hero dream in their heart, every girl also had a hero who could save them in danger. As long as he could appear at the first moment when Jiujiu was in danger, with her girlish mind, even if she didn't fall in love with him immediately, she would definitely have a good impression of him. Then wouldn't the following things happen naturally?
Fu Lei took a deep breath and immediately began to look for people to play the role of those people who bullied Jiujiu when he saved the damsel in distress.
While Fu Lei was looking for people, Jiujiu drove Xiao Jing home.
Looking at Xiao Jing who was following behind her like a little tail, Jiujiu was about to collapse.
Xiao Jing was like a big ice cube. She knew Xiao Jing didn't do anything or say anything, but as long as he stood beside her, she couldn't help but feel cold.
Not to mention Xiao Jing's grin, revealing his white teeth. It was so cold that it could make people shiver.
Jiujiu took a deep breath, turned around, took out the key to open the door and was about to go home. Out of sight, out of mind.
As soon as Jiujiu's door was opened, she saw Xiao Jing slip in like a loach before she even entered the room.
Jiujiu looked at Xiao Jing who was standing at her entrance, took a deep breath, and kept telling herself to calm down and not get angry. Anger was not good for her health. She looked at Xiao Jing and asked, "Brother Xiao, what are you doing?"
Xiao Jing looked at Jiujiu intently and said, "Niannian, you lent me some soy sauce yesterday. I'll treat you to dinner today, okay?"
Jiujiu said, "… No, it's okay. It's just a little soy sauce. Let's not argue about it."
"It's okay." Xiao Jing looked at Jiujiu seriously and said in a low and magnetic voice, "That little soy sauce gave me an excuse to treat you to dinner. It's okay."
Jiujiu, "…"
What you said made so much sense that she almost burst into tears. If she really thought that a little soy sauce would make Xiao Jing treat her to dinner, she would smash her own bottle of soy sauce.
Jiujiu looked at Xiao Jing expressionlessly. She wanted to refuse, but couldn't say anything. In the end, she could only resign herself to fate and go to dinner with Xiao Jing.
Jiujiu thought Xiao Jing was going to take her to the dining room for dinner, or say that he was going to teach her how to serve her at her door. Unexpectedly, after settling her down in the living room, Xiao Jing went to the kitchen and started cooking.
Last night, when Xiao Jing lent her some soy sauce, Jiujiu thought he was pretending, but now it seemed that Xiao Jing wasn't pretending. He really knew how to cook.
Jiujiu sat on the sofa in the living room, listening to the clanging sounds coming from the kitchen. For some reason, she felt a little touched.
Xiao Jing was a rich playboy at home. She didn't expect him to know how to cook.
Compared with those men who came from ordinary families but always pretended to be rich and thought that the woman who married him should serve him and his whole family, Xiao Jing, who was not only rich but also respected women and was willing to take the initiative to cook, was simply too outstanding.
Not long after the sound of chopping in the kitchen disappeared, Jiujiu heard the sound of cooking again, and then she smelled a familiar fragrance.
After a while, Jiujiu heard Xiao Jing call her to wash her hands and get ready for dinner.
Jiujiu went to wash her hands with a look of confusion, and then she saw Xiao Jing bring out the dishes.
Because they were in a hurry, there were only dishes and no soup.
Xiao Jing, who had learned from Xiao Tian that Jiujiu liked soup, smiled at Jiujiu embarrassedly and said, "I forgot to prepare soup when I left today. I'll prepare soup tomorrow."
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