Zhu Suosuo still looked at Qian Wen fiercely, wanting to see what kind of magic he had cast to make his best friend say the word waste.
Qian Wen didn't bother to pay attention to her and just ignored her. Just don't mess with me. You can do whatever you want, but I won't lose a piece of meat.
Zhu Suosuo was so angry that she trembled as she and Jiang Nansun were sharing food intimately.
He thought it was quite fun and fed Jiang Nansun more frequently.
Zhu Suosuo bit his lower lip, his face turned a little pale.
"Anren, come on, don't pinch me anymore, my bowl is on the tip."
"Oh..." He stopped hastily. Just now he only remembered that he was angry and had forgotten Jiang Nansun's stomach as big as his fist.
"And you don't want Qi Suosuo. I called her here to teach me how to cook." Jiang Nansun grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered so that Zhu Suosuo wouldn't hear.
Qian Wen saw that Zhu Suosuo was almost angry, so he stopped doing any deliberate behavior and started eating normally.
Zhu Suosuo eats more like a boy, eating vegetables in big mouthfuls, while Jiang Nansun is the kind who picks up a dozen grains of rice with one chopstick, which is completely the opposite.
He should eat and drink as usual, nothing changed.
Jiang Nansun was the first to finish eating, and he served Jiang Nansun a bowl of nourishing soup he brought back.
Zhu Suosuo can really eat. She eats no less than he did before. I don’t know how she maintains her figure.
After both of them have finished eating, go to the sofa and watch TV.
He ate for a while and looked at the dining table. There was indeed a lot left over, some wasted, so he arranged the dishes.
Take the tableware to be cleaned and go to the kitchen to clean it.
"An Ren, wait for me." Jiang Nansun, who was whispering to Zhu Suosuo, stood up quickly when he saw Qian Wen going to wash the tableware.
Qian Wen turned around and said, "Forget it for today and have a good rest!"
Hua la la, the tableware was rinsed under the faucet. He had just put a tableware aside and wiped the watery tableware with a pair of hands with a cleaning cloth.
Qian Wen was stunned for a moment without turning his head, and said casually, "Didn't I let you rest? Why did you come here anyway?"
"Who wants to come over? If Nan Sun hadn't begged me to come over and help, I wouldn't be willing to help you." It was Zhu Suosuo's reluctant voice.
He turned his head and saw that it was Zhu Suosuo. He thought it was Jiang Nansun.
Regarding Zhu Suosuo, his strategy was to ignore her and not interfere. Qian Wen didn't think he could correct her.
Jiang Nansun is different from her. She and Jiang Nansun are boyfriend and girlfriend, and they have feelings. He Zhu Suosuo just nodded and became friends. If it weren't for Jiang Nansun, there would be no chance that the two of them would have crossed paths.
Therefore, I have no control over Zhu Suosuo's living conditions. I just need to be careful not to let her affect Jiang Nansun.
I just heard Jiang Nansun’s words and tone in the kitchen. Jiang Nansun also has his own opinions and cannot be easily influenced by Zhu Suosuo.
"Thank you!" You should thank others for their help. This is basic morality and does not involve others.
Zhu Suosuo still looked a little unhappy, but after hearing the other party's thanks, she couldn't continue to find fault, so she could only quietly wipe the tableware and put it in the disinfection cabinet.
I was chatting with Nansun just now. Nansun said that she would feel like getting to know her boyfriend again. She thought she was bragging. What's the point of getting to know her again? Isn't it Xiaokou Zhang Anren? Even if she suddenly becomes rich,
It's definitely still the same.
But from the moment we met to the time we were washing the dishes together, the other person's attitude towards me was indeed very different from before.
Although I didn’t talk to myself too much in the past, I still did, and I would smile when I saw myself.
But from just now, when she met the other party, she only said thank you, and nothing else was said. Not even the smile that the other party thought she was familiar with showed her once.
It’s really a big change, I don’t recognize it anymore!
What happened these days? Zhu Suosuo was a little confused.
After the two of them washed the tableware, Zhu Suosuo returned to Jiang Nansun and continued to whisper.
He vaguely seemed to hear, "Your boyfriend, is he someone else..." He couldn't hear clearly what happened after that.
Qian Wen smiled casually, "You guessed it right, it's indeed a different person.
He went to the washing machine to hang up the morning washing.
I lowered my head and saw that there was nothing inside. When I walked to the balcony, I saw everything hanging neatly.
Seeing this scene, he knew that Jiang Nansun had begun to adapt.
Jiang Nansun's biggest problem at the moment is that the Jiang family will go bankrupt in a while. He doesn't want to directly use money to fill the hole, so he went back to his room, found a chair, sat down and started brainstorming.
The Chiang family is a weird family. They are all quite self-centered. It seems that the whole family has been living together for decades.
But everyone lives their own lives.
Their sudden bankruptcy will shatter this already fragile family into pieces.
Jiang Nansun is his current girlfriend again.
It seems that a big picture is being set up, and everyone in the Jiang family should be involved, let them suffer a little, and try to repeat the sins they have never suffered, otherwise they will not learn what it means to be a family.
In this case, we need some help, otherwise it would be just a fantasy to let the Jiang family fall in love with each other just based on his ability and face.
In the living room, Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo were watching TV, and their best friends were thinking about each other.
In the master bedroom, Qian Wen closed his eyes and perfected his plan bit by bit.
In the meantime, Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo went out, but did not disturb Qian Wen.
Time passed little by little, it was getting dark, and Qian Wen's plan took shape.
"Anren, it's time to eat!" Jiang Nansun called him at the door.
"Oh, I see." I didn't expect time to fly by so fast.
The two women cooked the meal together. Qian Wen thanked Zhu Suosuo and started eating.
At night, Zhu Suosuo saw that it was too late, so he slept with Jiang Nansun on the grounds that it was not safe to go back.
In Jiang Nansun's apologetic eyes, he waved his hand and didn't care.
Even without the big light bulb of Zhu Suosuo, he would not have done anything today.
Everything is laid out on the bed today, so you can sleep peacefully.
As for Jiang Nansun's room, the lights only dimmed in the early morning.
In the early morning, the two girls had already gotten up one after another. Qian Wen made breakfast for them. After eating, he and Jiang Nansun hugged each other and went about their own business.
Zhu Suosuo's attitude towards him is still the same.
Driving to the company, he just received a call from secretary Zhao Bingyun, telling her that the shareholders' meeting would start at 9:30.
It's almost nine o'clock, and white-collar workers and senior executives are rushing to their respective companies.
He walked slowly and leisurely towards the design department.
Entering the design department, most of the people inside were already there, most of whom had attended his short meeting yesterday.
When we met, we greeted each other warmly, and he responded in return. Even one or two people who did not attend the short meeting also knew the news in advance and said hello with a smile.
Fortunately, there was no silent scene, which would have made him very embarrassed.
Before taking a few steps inside, Secretary Zhao Bingyun trotted to Qian Wen's side and said, "Vice President Zhang, your office has been arranged. Please follow me."
Qian Wen nodded, said hello to nearby colleagues, and then followed Secretary Zhao to the office.
The decoration style of the office is similar to that of Hongtian's office, which is also mainly green plants and solid wood.
"Vice President Zhang, the chairman said you like this style, so we simply arranged it. Do you think there is anything else that needs to be changed?" Secretary Zhao, holding a black book in hand, was planning to memorize something at any time.
Manager Shi Qun also stood aside quietly, waiting for instructions.
