Chapter 303

Zhao Qiqing answered politely and turned away.

Somehow, she always felt that Rong Zhentian's smile made her feel uncomfortable, and her eyes seemed to have another meaning.

Although Rong Zhentian is the mayor of this city, he doesn't often stay in this city.

It is said that he has something to do, so sometimes he can't see his shadow.

Zhao Qiqing returned to Fu xishen. Several boys still haven't finished talking.

She sat around by herself, slowly drinking her own red wine, and her father's affairs appeared in her head.

The clue was completely broken in Uncle sun, as if something had been obstructing them.

"What are you thinking?" Fu xishen stood in front of Zhao Qiqing.

"I just went to see the mayor, but he didn't tell me when I could start." Zhao Qiqing raised her eyebrows.

"Don't worry. This project is not an urgent matter. Even if the construction starts, it will take several years to build slowly." Fu xishen said.

Zhao Qiqing nodded absently: "by the way, you bought so many things tonight and invested in the new play. Is there any money?"

"Don't worry, Jingtian can't break the production." Fu xishen said, and was amused by Zhao Qiqing's worry.

"If you go bankrupt, it's all right. I can support you." Zhao Qiqing giggled: "it's just that Mr. Fu's quality of life is about to decline."

"Being with you is the happiest." Fu xishen said.

He doesn't care about the superficial things, as long as there are simple things for him to use.

Fu xishen has strong adaptability. Otherwise, he would not take the position of president when he was young. He can also take care of the company in an orderly manner in the face of danger.

He was the representative of the children next door.

After the reception, Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen didn't stay much and drove away from the scene.

Because of the evening party, they haven't had dinner yet. Zhao Qiqing is so hungry that her chest is close to her back.

At this time, it is already eleven o'clock in the evening. It is obviously unrealistic to ask my aunt to cook again at this time.

When they could only walk around the street, they bought snacks by the way.

Zhao Qiqing bought rice noodles, which she has rarely touched since she finished school.

Just because Fu xishen once said that it was junk food and told her to eat less.

At this time, looking at Fu xishen's face, it was obvious that he had forgotten what he had said at that time, and even frowned at the steaming rice noodles in front of him.

Zhao Qiqing took a breath in the storm style regardless of her image. The obvious sour and spicy quickly burst in her mouth. The fragrance stimulated her taste buds and made her sigh.

"It's delicious. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Fu xishen watched Zhao Qiqing eat and chose not to move.

"Why don't you eat? Aren't you hungry?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"I don't eat this kind of food." Fu xishen said expressionless.

Zhao Qiqing ate it, but she didn't refute him. She just replied, "don't eat it! Fortunately, I bought small powder. Why don't I eat it for you!"

Zhao Qiqing was awe inspiring. She taught herself to push forward the rice noodles that had not been eaten before, and then pulled the untouched one in front of her.

Fu xishen quietly watched Zhao Qiqing finish eating and wiped her mouth.

"Go to bed first." Fu xishen got up, took out a can of milk from the fridge and prepared to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Zhao Qiqing shouted Fu xishen, quickly packed the rice noodles she had just eaten, threw them into the trash can, and then opened the refrigerator.

There are some vegetables in the fridge and some noodles below.

"You must still be hungry. There are ingredients here. Let me give you a bowl of noodles."

Zhao Qiqing said, but her hands had begun to move. She took out the vegetables, eggs and noodles, and then prepared the seasoning.

Fu xishen sat back in the position he had just taken, and he acquiesced to Zhao Qiqing's words.

"There are no special ingredients now. Don't dislike simple noodles." Zhao Qiqing smiled.

"No." Fu xishen immediately said, "I like everything you make."

Zhao Qiqing used to cook, but now it seems that she is a little away.

Zhao Qiqing had no reaction and was busy beside the stove.

Looking at the moving figure, Fu Xi deeply reflected on why he wasted five years in vain,

Clearly, such a beautiful wife is beside her.

The noodles cooked by Zhao Qiqing were simple, but they came out of the pot after a while: "taste it quickly. Is it appropriate?"

Fu xishen picked up the chopsticks and put them into his mouth. Then he began to eat in silence.

It seems appropriate.

Zhao Qiqing sat aside, as if Fu xishen had just looked at herself. Somehow, she still had a sense of achievement in her heart.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

Fu xishen nodded: "delicious."

"That's good. I haven't cooked for a long time. I'm a little rusty." Zhao Qiqing waved her arm.

Zhao Qiqing took away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, washed them by the way, and then washed her hands well: "well, let's go to bed now!"

Turning off the lights in the hall, they went upstairs one by one.

Because Zhao Qiqing had to take off her makeup and change clothes, Fu xishen led her to the bathroom. When she came out, it was Zhao Qiqing's turn.

Zhao Qiqing was dressed in fluffy pajamas and kindly prepared it for Fu xishen.

Fu xishen felt some suffocation and immediately found an excuse: "it's still a little hot to wear now. Wait until winter."

"It's not hot!" Zhao Qiqing crazy recommendation.

This dress is not thick, but there is some hair on the coat. It looks fluffy and feels good.

The night passed like this.

A few days later, Du xiatong hurriedly took the sent documents into the office.

"Mr. Zhao, our audit has passed!" Du xiatong said as he put the contract on Zhao Qiqing's desk: "please see if there is any problem."

Zhao Qiqing was stunned. Then she reflected what Du xiatong said. This is what Rong Zhentian mentioned before.

According to the normal budget, it will take another half a month.

Did Rong Zhentian deliberately help?

But when someone remembered what he said at the auction that night, Rong Zhentian didn't look like he would help her.

"Mr. Zhao, our plan can be advanced!" Du xiatong said happily.

"Yes." Zhao Qiqing looked at the document repeatedly and determined that there was no problem: "after that, I will send the plan to your mailbox. Go out first."

Du xiatong nodded and left Zhao Qiqing's office.