This is not in line with her Xiuhan's character...

After returning, Mo Xiuhan sat down in the garden.

Su Qi walked directly behind him, stretched out a hand and put the back of her hand on his forehead to test the temperature.

"You don't have a fever?"

After testing his temperature, she then tested it on the top of her head.

The temperature was about the same and there was indeed no fever.

Strange, is it because her Xiu Han has changed his gender?

"Qiqi, don't you like roses? There are so many roses in this yard, why not sit down and enjoy them."

Mo Xiuhan looked at Su Qi who was confused and said with magnetism.

Su Qi found that she couldn't understand him more and more.

But how could she be in the mood to enjoy flowers now?

"Forget it, just wait." Su Qi walked over to Mo Xiuhan and sat down opposite her. She felt a little hungry after sitting down for two seconds: "Xiuhan, do you want to eat?"

"Um."

Mo Xiuhan agreed to eat, and Su Qi immediately smiled brightly and hurriedly went to get breakfast for the two of them to eat together.

Mo Xiuhan ate more elegantly, while Su Qi was probably really hungry and ate happily.

Mo Xiuhan looked at her with a good appetite, his eyes full of doting.

He quickly turned away and looked at the roses in the yard.

He wanted to see how long Liu Nunan would lock them up.

She will regret it...

-

Gu Qingqing, the largest fashion company in country a, finally walked out of the studio with a smile.

As soon as he came out, he saw Fu Jingshen standing outside, dressed in black clothes and black trousers. He used to give people a gloomy and hostile aura, but after arriving in country a, the sunshine of country a was probably full of magic.

He makes people feel much more cheerful and lovable.

Just as he was standing in the sunshine with a smile on his face at this moment, although his aura was still cold, he didn't feel disgusting at all.

"It seems that the photo was taken well."

Seeing Gu Qingqing sizing him up, Fu Jingshen strode towards her.

"It's okay."

Gu Qingqing didn't dare to be proud. She glanced at him, smiled softly, and walked away from him.

Fu Jingshen quickly followed up: "It seems that my help worked. Although this small favor should be free of charge, Miss Gu, can you treat me to dinner at noon?"

"Since you should ask for nothing in return, why do you ask me to treat you to dinner?" Gu Qingqing stopped and asked him deliberately dissatisfied.

Fu Jingshen was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Then, can I treat you to dinner?"

He looked at the girl in front of him with earnest eyes, not daring to blink.

My body movements have always been a little stiff and helpless, and I am very cautious in front of girls.

"I'd better treat you. You don't have a job here, so you probably don't have enough money to treat me to dinner."

Gu Qingqing said something playful, then turned around and walked out happily.

Fu Jingshen's tense body finally relaxed a little, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Miss Gu is right. If possible, please give Miss Gu a few more meals."

"uh-huh."

Gu Qingqing glanced at him.

This person is rubbing his nose and face.

Doesn't it cost money to treat him to dinner?

She also works hard to make money, okay?

The two soon arrived at a food stall in a snack street in country a.

Gu Qingqing sat down first. Fu Jingshen looked at the wooden chair with peeling paint and hesitated whether to eat standing up.

He turned around and looked at the unrefined food that the food stall chefs made from time to time, and he lost all his appetite.

He has never eaten these things. Is this really edible?

"What's wrong, young master, are you not very satisfied with the place where I invited you to dinner?"

Seeing that he still refused to sit down, Gu Qingqing asked deliberately.

Fu Jingshen has never been to these places, and he may not even dare to eat the food here.

But she used to eat these things outside school when she was in school.

In fact, the environment in these places is not very good, but the food is quite delicious.

Fu Jingshen is used to living the life of a young master, wouldn't it be nice to occasionally experience the life of an ordinary person?

"No, I'm very satisfied."

As soon as Gu Qingqing said this, Fu Jingshen sat down immediately.

Gu Qingqing immediately pulled the napkin on the table and wiped the table in front of him clean repeatedly.

Then he threw the paper towel into the trash can and said to him: "You seem to like noodles, so I ordered you an egg fried noodles."

Fu Jingshen said nothing for a while, looking at Gu Qingqing with a pair of dark eyes without blinking.

"What's wrong? You don't want to eat fried noodles?"

Gu Qingqing looked at him doubtfully.

Why is he looking at himself like that?

"You... know that I like to eat noodles?"

A look of ecstasy quickly emerged in Fu Jingshen's dark eyes.

Qingqing usually doesn't care about anything about him, let alone his preferences.

It turns out that she knows that he likes to eat noodles.

Qingqing knows that he likes to eat noodles.

Qingqing knows that he likes to eat noodles...

Fu Jingshen looked calm on the outside, but inside he was already cheering like a child.

"You often eat noodles, is it difficult to know?"

Gu Qingqing looked at his excited eyes with a confused expression.

There's nothing exciting about this.

But Fu Jingshen couldn't listen to anything, and there was always a smile on his handsome face.

The boss quickly cooked up two portions of noodles.

Fu Jingshen looked at the fried black noodles in front of him and couldn't laugh anymore.

Is this noodle... really edible?

Isn't it poisonous if eaten?

"If you really can't eat it, forget it. You can eat something else later."

Gu Qingqing picked up her chopsticks and started eating the noodles. Seeing Fu Jingshen's hesitation, she said helplessly.

He is a young master after all, so don’t force him.

"I...I can eat it."

Seeing that Gu Qingqing had begun to eat, Fu Jingshen gritted his teeth and took a pair of disposable chopsticks. After hesitating for a while, he picked up a pair of chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth with his eyes closed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I ate it, my eyes opened instantly.

His eyes were obviously a little surprised.

"How's it going? Not bad, right?"

Gu Qingqing looked at his expression and chuckled.

How can you know whether it tastes good or not unless you taste it yourself?

Just like some things, you won’t know whether it’s worth it until you really try it.

"not bad."

Fu Jingshen is not very good at compliments, so this evaluation can be said to be very high.
To be continued...