Xia Qian watched Su Bing cook a sumptuous dinner and complained about her a bit speechless husband.

"Don't turn off the phone, what should he do when he comes to you?" Su Bing advised her.

Xia Qian didn't turn on the computer, so she lowered her head and helped Su Bing wash a plate angrily: "Would he discuss with me before making any decision? He never would."

"He treats you as a child. What big thing can he discuss with a child?" Su Bing could only choose the right one. In fact, Su Bing did not understand the matter between Xia Qian and Feng Yuan.

Xia Qian thinks Su Bing is very good at being a human being and never hurts people talking to the good people around her. This leads to Xia Qian and Jiang Yuan being spoiled by Su Bing. She thinks that most other unfamiliar female friends are particularly unfriendly and are just talking in a different way under the banner of being straightforward. However, Su Bing will seriously say that it is quite possible to check in serious matters. Xia Qian thinks Su Bing and Jiang Yuan are both thinking-loving, and she is taken care of by them.

Su Bing and Jiang Yuan are the ones like Yunnan Baiyao that Xia Qian can call on. For example, when Xia Qian heard Su Bing’s words, she felt much more comfortable even if she didn’t care about the truth or falsehood. I hope he would not discuss it because he treated her as a child, rather than disrespect it.

Thinking of this, Xia Qian turned on her phone.

"Look, there is no one phone number or text message." He threw his phone aside in disappointment.

The crab was steamed by Su Bing. After a while, Xia Qian's cell phone rang.

Su Bing picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Feng Yuan. Without saying a word, he pressed the answer button, handed the phone to Xia Qian, and pointed to the phone screen, meaning that he had already answered it, so he didn't want to escape.

"I'm not busy anymore, leader?" Xia Qian asked.

Feng Yuan threw a few bags of pickled pepper chicken feet from the coffee table in the living room into the trash can and asked her: "Are you not at home? You have been working for more than an hour, where are you going?" For some reason, Zhao Lei stood with Xia Qian in a suit and tie, and vented his anger on the junk food stored by Xia Qian.

"How do you know I'm not at home?" Xia Qian was a little surprised, but she was also a little expectant in her heart. She still remembered the sudden appearance of him in the middle of the night last time.

Feng Yuan opened the cabinet at home, held the trash can in one hand and put his cell phone in his ear and said, "I'll pick you up, or drive back by myself?" As he said that, he frowned and threw all the ham, pickled vegetables and instant noodles stored in the cabinet in the trash can. Finally, he went to the bedroom and took out a bunch of them and threw them all away.

Xia Qian felt very sorry for Su Bing. Su Bing troubledly made a table of dishes to comfort her and steamed her favorite hairy crabs, but she couldn't eat them with Su Bing.

At around 7:40, Xia Qian arrived home.

After Xia Qian opened the door, she saw Feng Yuan standing on the terrace in the living room smoking. When she heard the sound of the door opening, he frowned and turned around with a cigarette in his hand.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Feng Yuan wiped out the cigarette and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Xia Qian changed her shoes, went in and looked at him and asked, "When did you start smoking again?"

Feng Yuan threw the cigarette box on the coffee table and said, "I was with you for two days last weekend. I didn't smoke it. I was so bored that I was so excited. I was not addicted to smoking this one."

"Do you carry a box of cigarettes with you every day?" Xia Qian pointed to the box on the coffee table.

Feng Yuan smiled and said helplessly: "It is inevitable to touch cigarettes and alcohol during social events. Let's not take this seriously, is it good to take it seriously?"

Xia Qian looked at Feng Yuan, and his implication was that he did not want to argue because of this. Xia Qian was not disgusted with men smoking and drinking, as long as it was not too addicted to smoking and alcohol, but Feng Yuan's profession caused him to have a bad throat. Smoking would harm the lungs, so what was wrong?

She put the bag on the sofa, turned around and went to the kitchen to bring a cup to pour water.

Feng Yuan stood in the living room and looked at her: "The house is a temporary decision. I originally wanted to find a suitable reason to tell you,"

"To be straightforward, it means that you haven't figured out how to lie to me yet?" Xia Qian turned around and looked at him.

Feng Yuan smiled and nodded.

Xia Qian took a sip of water, took the cup out, walked to the living room, sat down and listened to him.

Feng Yuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked down at her and explained: "I gave this 140-square-meter index room to my newlywed colleagues. First, the superiors knew that they would definitely remember me in their hearts. Second, the superiors would also know that I had no intention of staying there. All this is to lay the foundation for work arrangements after the Spring Festival, but I dare not guarantee anything to you because of this. I understand that you are looking forward to hearing from me that I would definitely come back. In fact, I thought of a simple and direct reason to cheat you yesterday, and said that the house was taken back."

Xia Qian held the cup with her fingers down, feeling a little moved, and did not look up at him.

Regardless of whether Feng Yuan treats her as a child or not, she treats Feng Yuan as an adult much older than her. When it comes to work arrangements in the future, as long as he says something and I can come back, she will choose to believe it without asking why.

What does this feel like? Xia Qian feels like what she asked her parents for when she was in middle school. She bought it for you with a word from her parents. Even if her parents' words sounded like a casual perfunctory thing, she believed that her parents were relieved now. As long as she persisted in keeping her eye on her in the future, she would definitely be able to come up with this useless thing that her parents didn't want to buy.

As long as Feng Yuan said something, he would definitely come back. Xia Qian would look forward to it without any worries and would not think that he would not be able to do this.

When he explained this, Xia Qian was not angry in an instant.

After a while, she looked up and said, "Don't say it's not necessarily true when you talk to my parents, just say it's OK. Anyway, it's still the matter after the New Year. I'm mainly afraid that my mother will get angry and say you're stupid."

Feng Yuan nodded and asked her: "Have you eaten?"

Xia Qian shook her head.

The two were going to the supermarket, but when they went downstairs, he was carrying two garbage bags full of snacks.

At the elevator door, Xia Qian grabbed the bag and glared at him: "What are you doing?"

"Junk food is not healthy. How many times have I told you?" Feng Yuan broke away her hand holding the garbage bag and took it away with force.

Xia Qian couldn't accept that he was so lenient in his care, so she reasoned with him: "At least, I bought it for money, and these are a lot of money. I won't buy it after I finish eating these. What do you think?"

"I don't think it's very good." Feng Yuan refused directly.

The elevator came, Xia Qian followed him in and said, "Your smoking also affects your health. Aren't you still smoking?"

Feng Yuan didn't speak.

"You are a double standard!" Xia Qian was dissatisfied.

Feng Yuan turned around and looked at Xia Qian who was dissatisfied and nodded: "Yes, I'll have double standards."

“…”

Xia Qian looked up and looked at him. This person hated him!

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When he arrived at the supermarket, Feng Yuan pushed the shopping cart and asked Xia Qian to buy things.

"What to buy?" Xia Qian walked in front and turned around to ask the cold man pushing the shopping cart.

He said: "I'll eat tonight."

Xia Qian pointed to the area where vegetables were sold and bought three small cucumbers and a piece of meat. As she bought it, she didn't know what to buy.

Xia Qian and Feng Yuan rarely eat together. Before getting married, she often went to the house where he lived, but he only had quick-frozen dumplings and noodles, all of which were these things. With her, he usually didn't want to cook.

After getting married, he was busy and rarely went home. Even at home, most of the two of them would go to her parents for free.

She cooked for him several times, but she didn't like it, let alone him.

Now I temporarily matched vegetables that could be fried together, and I was confused for a moment and turned around and asked him: "Do you eat them with fried cucumbers and tomatoes?"

Feng Yuan frowned: "I haven't eaten this before."

Xia Qian smiled: "I often eat this, but it's so delicious."

Since it was a match he hated, she bought it.

Feng Yuan pushed the shopping cart and watched quietly, without disturbing her how to cook the vegetables she wanted to buy, everything was up to her.

Xia Qian asked again: "Fried tomatoes with lotus root?"

Feng Yuan frowned again.

Xia Qian bought it and threw it into the shopping cart, feeling a little proud.

At around eight o'clock, Xia Qian was busy in the kitchen.

After answering a call from Jiang Yuan, she talked about nothing after she finished her business. Xia Qian lowered her voice: "I cook at my house, yes,"

"Feng Yuan, he may be trying to exercise your cooking skills. Feng Yuan doesn't go home often, you always have to cook and eat healthy things by yourself, in general, it's because he cares about you." Jiang Yuan stuttered.

"Exercise me? I have been practicing for 27 years but haven't trained myself to understand myself," Xia Qian was angry, but she was a little happy to see the ingredients in the kitchen, a hearty dark food meal!

Jiang Yuan comforted her for a few more words and was about to hang up so that she would not tell Xia Qian that Feng Yuan had called here on the way back, and specifically asked about Xia Qian's situation.

Jiang Yuan rarely sees Feng Yuan, so he took this opportunity to say a few more words to Feng Yuan and gave Feng Yuan an idea, that he must supervise Xia Qian to cook and eat by herself, and develop the habit of not always eating junk food and takeaway. Sooner or later, he will eat his body, and the two are in the critical stage of creating a human.

Xia Qian was in a hurry and put her phone on the kitchen tray and started washing the pot.

Feng Yuan came in, Xia Qian turned around and said, "You can help too, aren't you a member of the family?"

"I'll help you today, who can help you another day?" Feng Yuan decided to be more cruel and must let Xia Qian learn to take care of himself.

The oil in the pot was hot, and Feng Yuan stood at the kitchen door and looked at her again and said, "If we live together, I won't need you to cook once."

Xia Qian stared at the hot oil in the pot and cut it. His cooking skills seemed to be average, and he still looked down on her cooking skills.

"Tie me on an apron," she said.

Feng Yuan nodded, went to get the apron, walked behind her, stood behind her and tied it for her. The man tweaked his arm behind her for a while, tied it up, and finally kissed her in the face: "Do it, eat whatever you do."

Xia Qian blushed.

Feng Yuan went to the living room to watch TV, Xia Qian cooked three dishes, but the fourth one was really hard to come up with.

He brought plates to the dining table and called him: "Eat."

Feng Yuan got up and went to the restaurant. He leaned on the table on the table with both hands and looked up at her: "Fried tomatoes with cucumbers, stir-fried tomatoes with lotus root slices, and stir-fried tomatoes with meat. Have you never eaten tomatoes in your previous life?"

Xia Qian smiled in her heart, but no point on her face.
Chapter completed!