Xiang Shuyi was so honest about being a "scumbag" that Song Xiang twitched the corner of his mouth and his eyes fell on the fried fish in front of him, feeling that it would be a pity not to eat it.
She took the food box, held it in one hand, and walked around to the back of the car to eat.
Xiang Shuyi did not follow her, but leaned against the car, closing his eyes and blowing in the evening breeze.
Song Xiang took a bite of the fried pancake and didn't even start chewing. He was so surprised.
This taste is exactly the same as what Rong Boye brought.
I swallowed it with doubts, but also felt that I was overthinking it. Maybe the chefs in the imperial capital also have this technology to share.
After eating two in a row, she didn't eat dinner because she was worried about severe cold. She drank champagne on an empty stomach just now, so she must be hungry now.
She didn't move the two pastries on the second layer at all. She took the handkerchief from her handbag and wrapped them carefully.
Xiang Shuyi happened to come over, and when he saw her actions, he burst out laughing, "Do you really even eat and take it?"
Song Xiang looked up at him, a little embarrassed, "I'll treat you next time."
"Even the first favor must be counted twice." Xiang Shuyi made a gesture.
Song Xiang nodded, she could feel that Xiang Shuyi was just having fun, and he might not mean much to her. Even if he was busy with the mining industry, it wouldn't be much to return him a dozen favors.
"You think about it, as long as we can do it, it will be absolutely unambiguous."
Song Xiang wiped the corners of her mouth, put away the two pastries, closed the food box, walked around to the front of the car, and wrapped them as they were.
"Thanks for the hospitality."
Xiang Shuyi took the food box and put it into the back seat. He stood up and asked Song Xiang, "You look bad. Did something happen to you recently?"
Song Xiang was stunned, thinking of Xu Shuyan, her mood was inevitably affected.
But she and Xiang Shuyi didn't have a close relationship, so they really weren't people she could chat with.
"No, I'm just a little tired from work."
After she finished speaking, she glanced into the house and said, "It's getting late, Doctor Xiang, let's go in together. You should also go to see Mr. Guo?"
Xiang Shuyi shrugged and motioned for her to go first.
Song Xiang thanked her at the end and trotted across the yard. As soon as she entered the main house, she happened to see Yan Han coming down from the third floor.
She smiled and ran over to hold Yan Han's arm.
"Are you hungry?"
Yan Han thought she wanted to leave, "Wait a while, go up and meet someone, and we'll go out to eat."
Song Xiang shook his head, took out two pastries wrapped in a handkerchief from his wristband, and handed them to him.
Yan Han's eyes fell on the pastry and caught those two clear words. At first glance, it was specially prepared for Song Xiang.
"Where did it come from?"
Song Xiang probably told him not to eat, so while he was opening his mouth, she quickly pinched a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
Yan Han suddenly blocked his mouth with food, licked his lips, and reluctantly took most of the cake into his mouth. The faint aroma of beans spread out, and the taste was reserved. It was obviously the work of a famous chef.
Before he had time to ask Song Xiang, Xiang Shuyi came in from outside. He only reacted for a moment and immediately understood that the pastries were most likely given to Song Xiang by Xiang Shuyi.
For a while, I couldn't swallow it or spit it out.
Xiang Shuyi was not a human being. Looking at his expression, he realized it immediately and stopped at the door, looking at him with a foxy smile.
The corner of Song Xiang's mouth twitched, and she leaned close to Yan Han's ear, "Eat it, I have understood his nature as a sea king, and if you don't eat it, you won't eat it for free."
Yan Han: "..."
He is afraid of losing his life if he eats the food given by his love rival.
It was okay to keep swallowing it. He stared at Xiang Shuyi with a cold face and swallowed it whole.