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Chapter 30 I want to eat fried rice with eggs

Chapter 30 I want to eat fried rice

Author: Yu Chenhuan

Chapter 30 I want to eat fried rice

Starting from noon the next day, the people who agreed to come arrived one after another.

The manor's housekeeper had already made arrangements. If he wanted to go outdoors, he arranged for them to play golf, swim in the swimming pool, or go fishing and picking. If he didn't want to go out, he would play cards in the room.

Huo Qianchu was pulled around by Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan no longer asks Cen Beichen if he will come.

She now saw that Huo Qianchu basically didn't care about Cen Beichen's attitude. She seemed to be just looking for Cen Beichen and Yun Qian's unhappiness. As for what others said, she didn't care even more.

Qiao Wan thought that, too, for those like Huo Qianchu who survived from death, why bother to care about so much, just live happily.

In the evening, Yun Qiancai and several of her friends came late, saying that they had an afternoon tea in the afternoon, so they came late.

In fact, she received a message saying that Cen Beichen had never appeared, so she came.

It would be best if Cen Beichen hadn't come, but if he came from behind her, she could also say in a vague way that he would come because she came.

It was not surprising that Huo Qianchu came here at this time. What Huo Qianchu didn't expect was that her brothers Yun Heng and Cen Nuan were also with Yun Qian.

Yun Heng is a few years older than them and doesn't usually attend their parties.

As for Cen Nuan, he used to participate occasionally, but not much.

Besides, this time it was her group. Cen Nuan had disliked her, so how could she come over?

After thinking about it, I guess there is only the possibility of supporting Yun Qian.

Cen Nuan actually didn't want to come at all, but this time, Mr. Cen spoke and asked her to come over and see, first to see what happened to Cen Beichen and Yun Qian. If there is a chance, he would also hit Huo Qianchu.

She had been completely worried about the aid of Africa, and now she still had to worry about it. Of course, she was full of anger. She didn't give Huo Qianchu any good face when she entered the door.

Huo Qianchu was too lazy to pay attention to her. Although the visitors were guests, not all guests needed to be well received.

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The dinner housekeeper prepared an open-air dinner.

When eating, no one mentioned topics that should not be mentioned without tact. After all, the situation is not clear now, and offending anyone is not a good thing.

Anyway, I planned to sleep here at night, so I didn’t have much trouble on the weekend, so I didn’t rush to end. Everyone was eating and chatting, and started playing small games again.

When it was past ten o'clock, a car suddenly drove in from outside the manor.

Qiao Wan looked around and asked knowingly, "It must be Mr. Cen Er, right?"

Huo Qianchu picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip. Cen Beichen didn't come, and the others were at most watching the fun, but she was really anxious.

This time, she must not waste this good opportunity again.

"That's not necessarily." Cen Nuan said, "Beichen has not been in Jincheng recently, and I haven't heard of him coming back."

"Or who else?" Qiao Wan looked over, "Everyone is here."

"Can't it be Ms. Huo's other male friends?" Cen Nuan wiped her mouth, "Didn't she go to the movie with someone last weekend?"

After hearing this, Yun Qian's face changed slightly. Cen Nuan probably didn't want to pay attention to Huo Qianchu, so she didn't look at the photo carefully, not knowing that it was Cen Beichen. If it was mentioned, it was Cen Beichen, she would have no way to explain it.

So he coughed lightly, "A Chen must be back, right?"

"Is that right?" Cen Nuan looked at Yun Qian and smiled, "That might be back. You have always been more informed from Beichen."

Her words were undoubtedly a confirmation of the relationship between Cen Beichen and Yun Qian.

Yun Qian also smiled and didn't say anything.

As he spoke, the servant also brought Cen Beichen over.

From afar, his eyes fell on Huo Qianchu.

She held a wine glass in her hand, turned her head and whispered to Qiao Wan, as if she didn't care whether he was here at all.

He sent her messages these days, but she had never replied at all and did not answer the phone.

I asked Dr. Zhang where she said she performed well and there was no problem.

He asked Han Jinyu again, and Han Jinyu said that Huo Qianchu had not contacted her these days, let alone participated in the operation.

He really couldn't figure out what happened. He was obviously fine before, but suddenly he ignored him again.

If he hadn't been busy with something, he would have been back long ago.

The person sitting next to Yun Qian stood up tactfully and moved away from his position.

But Cen Beichen's steps did not stop at all and walked straight towards Huo Qianchu.

There was no place next to Huo Qianchu, and Qiao Wan sat there without any intention of getting out of here.

Qiao Wan really didn't plan to get out of the way, but the pressure on Cen Beichen to stand beside her was too great. After she persisted for a while, she felt that the air pressure around her was so low that she could not breathe.

Just as Qiao Yan pulled her, she took advantage of the situation and got up and moved out of the position.

Cen Beichen sat down.

The servant stepped forward and moved Qiao Wan's tableware away and arranged new tableware.

Huo Qianchu was originally talking to Qiao Wan on the chair. As soon as Cen Beichen sat down, she leaned in the opposite direction and looked up at the servant, "The chef is not asleep yet? Let him prepare some more food." After that, he looked at Cen Beichen, "Doctor Cen, do you want to eat? Or... have you finished eating?"

Cen Beichen also looked at her, his face was not very good. He rushed over and hadn't eaten since noon.

After a while, he spoke, "Just make a portion of fried rice."

Huo Qianchu frowned slightly, "Doctor Cen is here so far to eat fried rice? Let's fry steak."

The servant was about to nod and respond, when he heard Cen Beichen say word by word, "I want to eat fried rice with eggs." This time, even his tone became bad.

The atmosphere on the entire dining table suddenly froze.

Anyone can tell that Cen Beichen is in a bad mood.

Huo Qianchu didn't care whether he was in a good mood or not, but she felt that he was looking for trouble.

In the past, when he was in a bad mood, or when she wanted him to promise her something, she would make fried rice for him. Sometimes when she asked him what he wanted to eat, his reply was basically fried rice for her.

But he wants to eat fried rice with eggs at this time. Do you still want her to cook now?

In silence, she also glanced at Yun Qian over there with leisurely looking over.

She curled her lips and smiled, drank all the wine in the cup, leaned against Cen Beichen, and said softly, "Didn't you just ate fried rice last week? Besides, the chefs in my manor were invited from abroad. If you ask him to make fried rice, it may not be delicious. Let's eat steak, okay?"

Cen Beichen lowered his eyes and looked at her lips. Because the wine was stained with wine, the lips that were already painted red looked even more weird. His lower abdomen suddenly tightened, and the anger that had been holding it for a few days disappeared without a trace. He nodded and his voice softened a little, "Okay."
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