Rong Shu frowned, "Why does this hangover soup have this color and this smell?"
Fu Jingting looked down at the dark soup in the bowl and was silent for two seconds. "It does not look good or smell good, but it is effective. Just drink it."
In fact, he learned to make this sobering soup on the Internet last night.
After he put her on the bed last night, he smelled the smell of alcohol on her body. Even if she took a shower, the smell of alcohol was still there.
Therefore, he soon understood that the real reason why she slept on the floor must be because she was drunk from alcohol.
So when he left her room, he went downstairs to the kitchen to figure out how to make hangover soup.
Then what comes out is the bowl in his hand, which is completely different from what he learned in the video.
However, in order to test whether the hangover soup he made was effective, he deliberately drank himself until he was half drunk, and then drank the hangover soup he made. When he woke up this morning, he found that he did not have any sequelae of drunkenness.
I know that the hangover soup I made is very effective.
Originally, he planned to give Rong Shu a drink and wait for her to ask who made it, and then he could proudly tell her that it was him. Maybe, he would see her surprised and praising eyes.
But now that I see her disgusted look, I might as well forget it and stop admitting that I did it.
Thinking about it, Fu Jingting coughed lightly and replied: "I don't know, maybe it's a new flavor developed by an outside hotel."
"New flavor?" Rong Shu's mouth twitched, "Which hotel is so bold as to develop a hangover soup that just looks like poison? I'm afraid I won't be able to buy even one cup. After all, except for fools, who would be normal?
Buy hangover soup like this.”
Fu Jingting, with a few black lines running down his forehead, looked at her with a slightly resentful look.
Rong Shu didn't notice that something was wrong with him yet, but Song Nana, who was silent at the side, did notice and stretched out her hand to pull Rong Shu's sleeve.
"What's wrong?" Rong Shu turned to look at her.
Song Nana didn't speak, she just raised her chin towards Fu Jingting.
Rong Shu looked over and saw Fu Jingting's expression and his gaze on the sobering soup. She immediately understood something and smiled awkwardly, "Well... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just forgot about this soup."
You bought it."
Not that she was lying, but she really forgot just now.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t say that only fools would buy this hangover soup.
He has already been scolded by this.
Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shu's embarrassed look, sighed helplessly, and said in a doting voice: "Okay, drink it quickly, aren't you dizzy?"
Rong Shu smiled and said, "Yeah, I'll drink."
Although this bowl of hangover soup doesn't look that delicious, it's still his kind intention.
She couldn't refuse his concern.
Thinking of this, Rong Shu took a deep breath, then closed her eyes, raised her head and drank the hangover soup from the bowl.
While she was drinking, Fu Jingting put his hand into his pocket, felt around in his pocket, took out a toffee, then held it in his hand and looked at Rong Shu.
After Rong Shu finished drinking, before she had time to put the bowl down, she saw an extra candy in front of her.
She was stunned and looked up at the person passing the candy.
The man's eyes flickered slightly, "This hangover soup really doesn't taste very good. Eat a candy to wash away the taste in your mouth."
He is a soup maker, so he naturally knows how the soup tastes.
So this candy was specially prepared by him.
Rong Shu saw Fu Jingting being so attentive and considerate. After being stunned for a moment, a warmth flowed through her heart and she smiled, "Thank you."
She reached out and took the candy.
Fu Jingting also shrank a little, "It's nothing, just give me the bowl."
Rong Shu did not refuse and handed the bowl to him.
He took the bowl and turned to the kitchen.
Rong Shu and Song Nana were the only two people left in the living room for the time being.
Song Nana touched her chin, looked at Rong Shu who was peeling off the candy wrapper, and then at Fu Jingting who was going to the kitchen after showing off his hospitality. She understood everything in an instant and showed a suddenly interesting smile.
"Rong Shu, Mr. Fu seems to like you very much." Song Nana said.
When Rong Shu heard what she said, she moved her sip of candy, then lowered her eyelids and lowered her voice, "Well, that's right."
Seeing that Rong Shu confirmed that Fu Jingting really liked her, Song Nana said again: "Then do you plan to be with Mr. Fu?"
"I don't know." Rong Shu shook her head, then walked around a sofa and sat down in front of another single sofa.
"I don't know?" Song Nana followed, "You mean, you've actually considered being with him, but you're just not sure yet, right?"
Rong Shu bit the candy in her mouth, "Yes, you also know that I have been divorced once, so now I don't have the courage to get hurt again when it comes to things like relationships, so if I don't completely show up...
Decide, I don’t plan to be with anyone.”
"That's true." Song Nana nodded, and then said indignantly: "It's all your damn ex-husband's fault for actually daring to hurt you, so much so that you don't even dare to find Erchun."
The corners of Rong Shu's mouth twitched and she said nothing.
Should she reveal that Fu Jingting is her ex-husband?
Forget it, it’s better not to say it.
"But Rong Shu, I think you two can be together." Song Nana looked at Rong Shu and said.
Rong Shu bent down and poured herself a glass of water, "Why?"
"It's very simple, because Mr. Fu likes you and you like him too." Song Nana replied with a shrug.
Her light answer caused Rong Shu's expression to change instantly, her pupils dilated, and the cup in her hand almost broke.
She...likes Fu Jingting?
How can this be!
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
She was very sure that she had no feelings for Fu Jingting, so how could she like Fu Jingting.
"Rong Shu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Rong Shu's reaction, Song Nana was shocked.
Rong Shu squeezed her palms and managed to calm down. Ji Ji looked at her with a very forced smile, "I'm fine, I just said you were shocked by what you just said."
"Shocked?" Song Nana frowned, obviously a little confused.
She didn't understand what was so surprising about this.
Rong Shu turned the water glass in her hand and said, "Yes, you said I like Fu Jingting. You are kidding me. How could I like him?"
"I'm not kidding, you just like him." Song Nana crossed her legs and said, "I looked carefully. The look in your eyes towards Mr. Fu showed emotion, and you just said that you had considered dating Mr. Fu."
Together, but I haven’t made up my mind, so Rong Shu, let me ask you, if you don’t like him, why do you have the idea of being with him? Isn’t this contradictory?”
"..." Rong Shu's pupils trembled and her mouth opened. She was speechless and her heart was as messy as a mess.
Yes, if you don't like Fu Jingting, why should you have the idea of being with Fu Jingting in your mind instead of Aqi or Xiaochuan?
After all, they like her too.
So...she really...likes Fu Jingting?
No, it should be said that she is really attracted to Fu Jingting again?
For a moment, Rong Shu was stunned, sitting there motionless.
Obviously this realization made her unable to calm down.