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Chapter 70

Chapter 70 Nothing good comes to your door

Author: Yuan Jia

Chapter 70 Nothing good comes to your door

Qi Mo waited for Su Jian to happily accept him as his wife, and he was also ready to take the opportunity to ask Su Jian to go to the kitchen to prepare two more dishes for him.

but……

Su Jian didn't look like she was welcoming him as his wife.

"What? I offered to be Zhan Lei's wife, and you're still not happy?" This woman is starting to play hard to get, but no matter how hard she plays, she will definitely accept it happily in the end. The hesitation now is just to pave the way for the elation later.

.

"Not happy." Su Jian said without thinking.

"..." Look, look, she really... wait...

Qi Mo suddenly looked at Su Jian, what did she just say? She wasn't happy for him to be Zhan Lei's wife!

Su Jian stopped looking at Qi Mo and looked at Feng Yicheng: "Dong Feng's family has just tasted the wild vegetable stir-fried meat I made, have you noticed any difference in this dish?"

When Feng Yicheng came back to his senses, he did not expect that Su Jian would reject Qi Mo. As far as he knew, Qi Mo was always the one who rejected people, and almost no one would reject him.

Feng Yicheng thought that he had spent a lot of effort in inducing Qi Mo to come here to be his wife. Originally, he could use business matters as an excuse to find Su Jian, but he didn't want to just talk about business and do business.

Only then did he get involved with Su Jian.

"This dish seems to be simple to make, but it is golden and beautiful in color. It seems to use chili peppers, but it is not spicy. It is not even spicy. I can't describe the taste, but whether it is meat or vegetables, it is full of flavor.

, especially when I took a bite of the bean paste, it was very salty, but it was not unpalatable, on the contrary, it went well with rice.”

Hearing this, Su Jian's eyes filled with smiles. She called out to Xiong Hong, and not long after, she saw Xiong Hong bring out a small bowl of spicy red bean paste.

"This is?"

"Do you want to try it, boss?"

Feng Yicheng glanced at Su Jian, and then picked up the chopsticks. Before he started to use the chopsticks, he saw a pair of chopsticks taking the lead.

"Bah, why is it so salty? Give me some water!"

It's praying for ink.

Xionghong handed the tea to Qi Mo. This immortal-like person didn't move his chopsticks very much before. Why did he suddenly stretch out his chopsticks?

Qi Mo was speechless. He was originally very picky about food. He would eat a lot of delicious food, but would not eat a bite of bad food. So, to a certain extent, he resisted hunger.

but!

The stir-fried pork with garlic and wild vegetables that Su Jian just made was delicious. It was okay if he didn't eat it. Once he ate it, he felt very hungry and wanted to eat more and more. It was easy to see the kitchen bringing out food. He didn't want to miss it or eat less.

To eat, he rushed to take off his chopsticks. He never thought that it was so salty.

Su Jian looked at Qi Mo who was drinking water, shook his head, but said to Feng Yicheng: "This is my new bean paste, it cannot be eaten alone, but when cooking, especially when cooking meat

Adding a little bit of salt will not only enhance the freshness and flavor, but also make the food look better."

Feng Yicheng looked at Su Jian and thought of the fried pork with wild vegetables before: "Is this added to the dish just now?"

"Well, I only added oil, garlic, and bean paste as seasonings."

Feng Yicheng looked at Su Jian, the stars were shining brightly, but in an instant, disappointment spread in his heart: "Could it be that you invited me to dinner today just for this Doubanjiang?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Yicheng regretted it. Why did he ask this question? He was afraid of Su Jian's answer, but he also vaguely felt that Su Jian's answer was yes.

Su Jian shook her head: "How could it be? I sincerely invite you to come for dinner." Of course, when she thought of promoting Doubanjiang later, it was also true.

When Feng Yicheng heard this, his eyes brightened, and the disappointment in his heart instantly turned into joy.

Qi Mo drank a whole cup of tea and barely suppressed the salty taste in his mouth. He looked at Feng Yi City and then at Su Jian. Both of them ignored him!

"Ahem! Madam Zhan, is this the way you treat guests at the general's residence?"

Su Jian turned to look at Qi Mo. They were not familiar with each other, and it was even the first time they met. She only entertained him for the sake of Fengyi City.

But this man... obviously looks good, but the way he looks at her... she can't describe it, but she doesn't like the way he looks at her.

"Qi Mo, you came with me." Feng Yicheng didn't want Qi Mo to embarrass Su Jian.

Su Jianduo glanced at Fengyi City. His understanding was clear and he knew that Qi Mo was not her guest.

"Okay! I came with you, and they don't care about me as a master at all. Even so, I'm leaving!" Qi Mo finished his words and stood up to leave.

Qi Mo had made up his mind that Su Jian would never let him leave. After all, he was so good and good at medicine. What do you think... When he became Zhan Lei's wife, he gave it to the General's Mansion and Su Jianji.

Big face.

That's right, Su Jian! She'd better think clearly and speak to him. If she is still pretending to be pretentious and playing tricks at this time, then he won't give face to anyone. The custodian will really leave immediately and never come back to this shabby general.

Mansion.

When Feng Yicheng saw Qi Mo really leaving, he opened his mouth and was about to call out Qi Mo, but unexpectedly he heard Su Jian's voice.

"Your friend has left. Judging from the way you look, you may want to leave with him. I will go to the city to discuss business with you another day." Su Jian said.

Feng Yicheng looked at Su Jian, he didn't want to leave.

Qi Mo stopped and looked at Su Jian in disbelief: "You didn't even let me stay!" Oops, what was in his heart came out.

When Feng Yicheng heard Qi Mo's words, when he looked at him, resentment flashed in his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

Qi Mo ignored Feng Yicheng and only looked at Su Jian. Seeing that Su Jian didn't speak, he thought that he had already said it anyway: "You really don't want me to be your master?"

Su Jian turned her head and looked at Qi Mo. This man was really strange. Didn't she say long ago that she didn't want him to be her wife?

"don't want."

"Why not!"

When it comes to praying for ink, you must listen to Su Jian's reasons.

Su Jian frowned without a trace. Because of the relationship with Fengyi City, she was very considerate of Qi Mo, but this was not the reason for him to ask directly. It was too rude. But she was not him, and she would not do anything rude.

, so...since he asked, she will tell him the reason.

"I haven't told anyone about the school built by the General's Mansion and I'm looking for a wife, but you came here and walked to the door. You opened your mouth again and again. I have every reason to doubt your motives." Su Jian said and paused.

Looking at Qi Mo, his eyes became more scrupulous: "After all, I have always believed that there is no good product that is rushed to your door!"

No good stuff delivered to your door?

Qi Mo was shocked to the spot by Su Jian's words, and then he felt so angry that he smoked and vomited blood: "You said I'm not a good guy? Bah, not a good person?"

Their eyes met, Su Jian nodded hesitantly, then shook her head, and she pulled Zhan Lei to the side without leaving a trace.

Qi Mo was really angry at Su Jian: "Do you know who I am? Do you know how many people are begging me! You actually said that I am not a good person?!"

"I didn't say you weren't a good person." Su Jian expressed her worries, but his haste made people suspicious: "I didn't know before, but you said it, and I knew. But now that you are like this

Excellent, why did you take the initiative to come to this dilapidated general's mansion to be your wife?" She couldn't think of anything other than ulterior motives.

(End of chapter)


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