"With Sister Mu's words, I am very satisfied. I probably won't have this opportunity today. I'll just wait until next time. I'll come back to Sister Mu next time."
After saying that, Hell hung up the phone. He could no longer hide the disappointment around him, and his whole body smelled very gloomy.
I can't tell her about that.
Sister Mu has gotten rid of that disgusting family, and he doesn't want her to fall into pain again because of re-examination of her identity.
Hell tried to find out what happened after Qiao Simu left the organization in the past few years, but except for her pretending to be stupid and appearing at a few public banquets, he couldn't find any other information at all, which made him very frustrated.
If you can't resolve the previous conflicts with her and those who have said bad things about her, you can only continue to follow her and protect her silently in the dark.
After Fu Zhuochen learned about the existence of Gu Yaran and others, he tried his best to personally transport Qiao Simu to and from get off work.
After a while, Fu Zhuochen noticed that someone seemed to be following Qiao Simu.
Once, I sent Qiao Simu downstairs at home, pretending to leave, but actually walked around to a place not far from where I had vaguely seen the person before, to make sure that someone was indeed following Qiao Simu.
From the person's figure, skill, hiding place, and Qiao Simu's previous introduction to Hell, Fu Zhuochen had a rough guess in his mind, but instead of alerting the snake, he arranged for his own people to keep a close eye on him.
Fu Zhuochen looked at Hell's back from a distance and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Fu Zhuochen went home without staying any longer.
Seeing him coming back so quickly, Qiao Simu was surprised and said, "Didn't you say you left something in the company and got it back so quickly?"
Fu Zhuochen said naturally: "Jiang Gao put the documents in the cabinet of the car, there is no need to go back to the company."
When Qiao Simu saw the document in Fu Zhuochen's hand, he didn't think much about it. He walked to the kitchen, took out a plate of leftovers from the refrigerator, and said, "I have something to do at Yiyu Entertainment today. Mother Zhang didn't come back so early. Auntie, the hourly worker, is also busy at home."
It's something, so let's just... deal with it casually tonight?"
Fu Zhuochen silently glanced at the leftovers in her hand and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Isn't this a little too... casual?"
Qiao Simu put down the leftovers and sat down on the high stool next to him, dangling his feet from time to time: "Today, my brain is about to explode because of the experimental data. I don't want to go out or move."
"I'll do it for you." Fu Zhuochen said helplessly, looking at her with eyes full of doting.
Qiao Simu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he asked curiously: "But, do you really know how to cook?"
"This is my first time, please be patient." Fu Zhuochen said with a slight smile.
Qiao Simu: "???"
When he was in a daze, he saw that Fu Zhuochen had taken out the food from the refrigerator, and quickly pressed his hand: "Are you serious? I suddenly feel that I still have some strength to go out for a meal."
"That's too slow, dear, just wait a moment. If you have the strength, just give me a shot." Fu Zhuochen said with a slight smile.
Qiao Simu looked confused.
But this entanglement soon turned into surprise, and then a face full of expectations.
"It smells so good!" Qiao Simu couldn't help but take a breath, her face was filled with anticipation, and the greed in her stomach was also brought out.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Qiao Simu had gone from doubtful at the beginning to full of expectation now.
"Little glutton, I just asked you to do a favor and you didn't do it, but now you know how to force me to eat it?" Fu Zhuochen nodded her nose angrily.
Qiao Simu retorted confidently: "I helped!! I helped you, helped you... handed you something!"
Fu Zhuochen laughed: "Yes, you did help me a lot, so you have to eat more later, otherwise you won't be able to make up for your hard work."
Hearing Fu Zhuochen's sarcasm, Qiao Simu snorted, "If you make it delicious, just try to eat two more bites."
Fu Zhuochen smiled helplessly and shook his head.
After a while, three dishes and one soup were ready. Qiao Simu put all the dishes on the table very diligently, and when Fu Zhuochen sat down, he couldn't wait to start eating.
He picked up a piece of meat and tasted it carefully. His pupils could not help but dilate slightly, and he looked at Fu Zhuochen in surprise.
Fu Zhuochen asked her with a smile: "Is it delicious?"
Qiao Simu nodded repeatedly, tried several dishes quickly, and couldn't help but ask him: "Is this really your first time cooking?"
"Yes." Fu Zhuochen replied affirmatively.
He would not admit how many times he had silently practiced this meal in order to prepare it, nor would he say that the office lounge had been renovated three times due to the bombing of the kitchen. As a "poison tester", not as a
The food tester Jiang Gao's digestive function has become extremely good during this period, and he has to go to the bathroom at least five or six times a day.
"It seems that if Fu's business cannot continue one day, you can consider opening a restaurant, and maybe you can support yourself." Qiao Simu said seriously.
Fu Zhuochen raised his eyebrows, "If Fu's business cannot continue, I think it is enough to prepare meals for Madam, and there is no need to cook them for others."
Qiao Simu clicked her tongue, "Why, you still want to be a househusband?"
"I don't mind if I'm your househusband."
"hiss--"
Qiao Simu suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, "Fu Zhuochen, please be normal! Speak properly!!!"
Fu Zhuochen looked innocent: "What I just said was true."
Qiao Simu: "..."
He took three pieces of meat in a row and blocked Fu Zhuochen's mouth.
It also prevents people from having a good meal!
Really are!!
"Buzz."
When a message was sent, Fu Zhuochen's phone vibrated, he took a look and said to Qiao Simu: "A mental hospital has agreed to accept Qiao Siyu, and they will arrange for her to go there tomorrow."
Qiao Simu paused while picking up the vegetables, narrowed his eyes, put the dishes into his own bowl, and responded with a single tone: "Oh."
Fu Zhuochen did not continue talking, as if he just mentioned it casually and did not need to take it to heart.
The next day, Qiao Simu went to the laboratory as usual, but when she arrived at the laboratory and saw that pile of troublesome data, the police/security bureau called her and said that Qiao Siyu was in a more resistant mood now.
, I hope she can come and see if I can comfort her.
Qiao Simu: "...Are you sure I can calm her down?"
Instead of provoking her again?
Finally, she went to the public security bureau.
This time when Qiao Siyu saw her, her irritable mood suddenly seemed to be relieved, her tense nerves relaxed, and she subconsciously wanted to move closer to her.
It's like a lost child who finally sees a family member he can rely on and subconsciously wants to get closer.
Qiao Siyu took Qiao Simu's arm and looked straight at her, as if she wanted to say something to her.