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043, the soup for Guo Xiaoman (please

Zhuang Weiren frowned when he saw Ji Xiaoqian leaning over.

Seeing that Zhuang Weiren had no objection, Ji Xiaoqian thought he liked to get close to him, so she moved the chair toward him.

"Ji Xiaoqian, you are so close to me, you can't even stretch your arms out after eating." Zhuang Weiren gave way to the side, and his eyebrows twisted into a rag.

Ji Xiaoqian glanced at Guo Xiaoman sitting opposite him and said gently, "I'll just pick up food for you."

Zhuang Weiren thrust hard and said slightly stiffly, "No need." After saying that, he moved the chair to the side without hesitation.

Guo Xiaoman looked at Zhuang Weiren with a funny look. Ji Xiaoqian was his fiancée, so it was normal for him to pick up food. Why was he reluctant?

When Guo Xiaoman treats guests, he is naturally the main focus of the guests, and asks them to order food.

Zhuang Weiren politely ordered two, handed the tablet for ordering to Guo Xiaoman, but was snatched by Ji Xiaoqian.

"I heard that the dishes in this restaurant are very good, and I haven't had the chance to try them. Today I ask Brother Zhuang and Miss Guo for their blessings. Oh, by the way, Miss Guo doesn't mind ordering more dishes." Ji Xiaoqian looked at Guo Xiaoman with a tablet with her innocent big eyes.

Looking at Ji Xiaoqian's obvious intentional expression, Guo Xiaoman leaned into the corner of her mouth, "Don't mind."

"Ms. Guo is so nice!" Ji Xiaoqian said that, holding the tablet and making a little crazy.

That expression and expression seemed to have been hungry for hundreds of years.

Guo Xiaoman glanced at Zhuang Weiren, and saw that he had no expression and curled his lips. It seemed that Zhuang Weiren didn't like this fiancée at all.

Ji Xiaoqian finished ordering the food and ordered the order, and smiled with satisfaction, saying that you can't kill you today.

After a while, the waiter brought all the dishes up, and couldn't even put a table.

The waiter looked at the table full of embarrassment.

"It's okay, just put it in the middle of two plates." Seeing the waiter making things difficult, Guo Xiaoman looked at her sympathetically.

The waiter smiled at Guo Xiaoman gratefully and placed the dish carefully on it.

"Wow, this dish looks delicious, is it Brother Zhuang?" Ji Xiaoqian put his hands together and asked Zhuang Weiren excitedly.

Zhuang Weiren glanced at the table and responded faintly, "Yes."

"Then let's start."

"No hurry." Zhuang Weiren looked at the insulation bucket placed in the corner, "Didn't you bring the soup here? Let Miss Guo try it too."

Ji Xiaoqian widened her eyes. It was the soup she worked hard to cook. How could she give it to that woman Guo Xiaoman?

Guo Xiaoman subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw Ji Xiaoqian's expression, he changed his mind, "Okay, thank you Mr. Zhuang and Miss Ji."

"You're welcome." Zhuang Weiren got up and took the insulated bucket, poured the soup directly into his useless bowl and put it in front of Guo Xiaoman.

Ji Xiaoqian held her skirt tightly with her hands. For the past month, she has learned cooking with Zhang Bilan every day, and the most she learned is to make soup.

Because Zhang Bilan said that it is not uncommon to know how to cook, because men are socializing outside and have never eaten any delicacies, but the soup is very interesting.

Good soup is something that will make people miss you all their lives.

In order to learn soup, she was burned several times.

Finally, the soup made today was praised by Zhang Bilan, so she excitedly put it in the insulation bucket and gave it to Zhuang Weiren to taste it.

Unexpectedly, he gave Guo Xiaoman a drink now.

Ji Xiaoqian wanted to lift the table in front of her, but she didn't dare or couldn't.

She wants to be a lady in front of Zhuang Weiren.

She can't be a shrew.

Guo Xiaoman looked at Ji Xiaoqian's hardworking and endurance expression, happily picked up the bowl and drank the soup, and his eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaoqian is not very good, but the soup she cooks is good.

After drinking a bowl, she stared at the insulation bucket.

Zhuang Weiren simply pushed the insulation bucket in front of her, "If you like it, drink more."

"Brother Zhuang, don't you try it?" Ji Xiaoqian was anxious. If Zhuang Weiren didn't taste it, how could he know how good she was.

Zhuang Weiren picked up the chopsticks and picked up a green vegetable and put it in his mouth and chewed it, "I don't like drinking soup."

I don't like drinking so I gave it to someone?

Even if it is given to anyone, it is OK, why do I give it to Guo Xiaoman?

Ji Xiaoqian wanted to step forward and smash the soup bowl in Guo Xiaoman's hand, but she could only think about it, but she didn't dare to act.

Because she wanted Zhuang Weiren to be a lady.

Damn lady.

Guo Xiaoman was drinking the soup while admiring Ji Xiaoqian's wonderful expression and was in a good mood.

I looked at the dishes on the table and probably couldn't get it if I didn't have ten thousand yuan.

But when I saw Ji Xiaoqian's expression of being angry but not speaking, I felt balanced.

During a meal, Zhuang Weiren and Guo Xiaoman occasionally talked about work, but Ji Xiaoqian couldn't get into it at all.

She doesn't understand business matters at all.

Zhuang Weiren rarely talks. Although he doesn't talk much to Guo Xiaoman, he looks happy when he looks.

Ji Xiaoqian stared at Guo Xiaoman fiercely.

She will definitely make this woman look good.

After the meal, Guo Xiaoman went to check the bill consciously, but he didn't expect that the bill had been settled in advance.

When he returned to the private room, Guo Xiaoman looked at Zhuang Weiren, and saw him drinking tea quietly, his lips pursed.

After looking at Ji Xiaoqian, who was enduring the meal, Guo Xiaoman raised an eyebrow, picked up his phone and edited a message.

Zhuang Weiren pinched the phone and raised the corner of his mouth.

Ji Xiaoqian turned around and saw a not-so-obvious smile on the corner of Zhuang Weiren's mouth, and could no longer hold it in.

"Brother Zhuang, who gave you the information that makes you so happy."

Zhuang Weiren took back his cell phone, looked up at Guo Xiaoman, and said lightly, "Nothing."

Ji Xiaoqian wanted to ask again, but when she saw Zhuang Weiren's expression of not wanting to mention it again, she finally shut up.

My mother said that she would first keep her position in Zhuang Weiren's heart. If she acted too eagerly, she would easily lose him.

Looking at Ji Xiaoqian's frustrated look, Guo Xiaoman's mood became better and better.

How great would it be if one day I could see Zhang Bilan's expression.

She will definitely see this day.

Guo Xiaoman lowered her head to cover up the indifference in her eyes.

"If Mr. Zhuang and Miss Ji are ready, let's go." When he looked up again, Guo Xiaoman had returned to her usual light appearance.

"Yes." Zhuang Weiren responded and stood up first.

The group walked out of the restaurant, Guo Xiaoman said goodbye to Zhuang Weiren and then took a taxi and left.

This annoying woman finally left.

Ji Xiaoqian turned to look at Zhuang Weiren, "Brother Zhuang, I have nothing to do in the afternoon. Can I accompany you to work?"

"I'll be very busy in the afternoon, so you'd better go back." Zhuang Weiren did not give Ji Xiaoqian the chance to refuse, so he took out his cell phone and called Li Hang, asking him to arrange for the driver to take Ji Xiaoqian back.

Although Ji Xiaoqian was reluctant, she had no choice but to go back.

When I returned to the villa, I unexpectedly saw Ji Hanlin at home.

In the past, he worked in the company at this time.

Ji Hanlin glanced at the insulation bucket in Ji Xiaoqian's hand, "Did you send soup to Zhuang Weiren?"

"...Well." Ji Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Bilan sitting next to Ji Hanlin. Seeing her smiling face, she wondered, could there be something happy at home?

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