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Chapter 109 Noodles

In addition to eating noodles like a child, Qi Fu was very comfortable and silent. He ate very slowly and chewed slowly. This bowl of noodles was not about satisfying his hunger, but also seemed to be aftertaste.

Mrs. Chang held her sleeve nervously and didn't know what to do. She secretly went to see Li Qiniang, but saw that Li Qiniang's face was calm and there was a smile on her lips.

The heart of the lady Chang calmed down. She secretly blamed herself. She had been a wealthy family for more than 20 years. How could she look like she had never seen the world? Looking at the lady Li next to her, she was worthy of being able to run a shop and do business by herself. Even when facing a big man like the Duke, she was not frightened.

Before she knew it, the eyes of Mrs. Chang looking at Li Qiniang became more admirable.

Qi Wei finally finished the bowl of noodles. As soon as he put down the chopsticks, a bowl of soup appeared in front of him.

The soup is the simplest egg soup, which is refreshing and refreshing. Like this bowl of noodles, it is very ordinary, simple and homely.

After taking the last sip of the soup, Qi Wei stood up and nodded slightly to Li Qiniang: "Thank you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

It was not until the corner of his clothes disappeared outside the kitchen door that Chang's lady breathed a long sigh, stroked her chest, and said exaggeratedly: "Oh my god, the Duke is the Duke. Only those who have made achievements in the thousands of troops can have such momentum. The lady of the Li family, you don't know, just now, I was so nervous that I didn't even dare to leave the air. How could someone have a meal and be able to breathe?"

Li Qiniang was a little surprised and couldn't breathe? Could it be that the Chang Ma Zi was smoking too much oil smoke in the stove and her lungs were not cured.

In the evening, everyone finished their meal, Qi Wei called Fusheng over and asked, "Did you give Li Shiji the money?"

Fusheng didn't know why Qi Wei remembered this incident again, so he said, "You are really right. The boss lady really wants to repay you, so I didn't take out the silver ticket. I thought that when I sent the boss lady back, I would secretly hand it over to Miss Yan. If I gave it to the boss lady directly, the boss lady would definitely not accept it."

Qi Wei nodded and asked, "Will the boss lady leave tomorrow?"

"Yes, I agreed before." Fusheng said.

Qi Wei thought for a while and said, "If someone wants to check her in the Duke's Mansion for cooking, she can still find it. So please give me some snacks, don't involve them."

"Yeah, don't worry, leave this matter to me." Fusheng said.

Fusheng left Qiwei's house and went to the kitchen. Li Qiniang was cleaning up the things she cooked. This set of things was bought by her baby's daughter, and she cherished them very much.

"Fusheng, why are you here? Are you hungry? I cooked a midnight snack."

Li Qiniang said that, and she wanted to go and serve her. Fusheng felt a little embarrassed. Is he just a foodie when he gave the boss's wife an impression?

"No, no, boss lady, I'm not hungry now, don't be busy." He quickly called Li Qiniang.

Li Qiniang smiled and said, "Okay, if you are hungry, go to the stove to fill it, and you are familiar with it."

"Boss, after you go back tomorrow, you must not talk to others about the Duke's Mansion."

In fact, there is no need for Fusheng to give advice, Li Qiniang also knows how to do it.
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