After wiping for a while, I heard footsteps approaching from outside.
Xia Qianchen grabbed the cleaning cloth tightly and was about to scold him when she placed the empty bowl on the stove.
"I'm leaving." He whispered, "This is the most delicious noodles I have ever eaten."
Xia Qianchen said nothing, his breath was far away, and his footsteps were also far away.
Xia Qianchen saw the bowl that had been completely eaten, with not even a drop of soup left.
Xia Qianchen picked up the bowl and cleaned it. The faucet was filled with water, which always made her feel uneasy and uncomfortable.
She put down the bowl and walked out, fearing that he might not be willing to leave. As soon as she left the kitchen, she heard the sound of a car starting in the yard.
Fortunately, he was finally gone, and Xia Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Qianzao's sharp voice came: "Xia Qianchen, you promised to make me a big star, I'll wait for you."
"Give me some time."
"How long will it take?"
Xia Qianchen wasn't sure how long it would take. He didn't want to ask Young Emperor Nangong for help with this matter, otherwise it would become another condition.
But if you don't look for Young Emperor Nangong, no one else has this ability. How can he be called Leng Tianchen?
No, she doesn't want to have anything to do with Leng Tianchen anymore.
"One week, I will give you an answer then."
"You're going to start making arrangements for me and give me a reply within a week? I don't have that much time to wait!"
"You have been waiting for so many years, and you are still worried about this little time?" Xia Qianchen said with a smile, "I have reconciled with Young Master Di now, and Leng Tianchen also knows that I am his past girlfriend, so I can help anyone I choose.
You, what are you in a hurry for?"
"Then why are you delaying?"
"No matter how powerful you are, you still need to plan how to promote and package you. Celebrities who become popular too easily become extinct." Xia Qianchen paused and then said, "What are you going to say to Miss Leng?"
"I will say that I got the diary, and Master Leng believed me. But he still didn't like me, so he was no longer curious about the past. He said that it would be treated as if it never happened, and he would not pursue it anymore——
The premise is that Master Leng doesn't expose my words."
"Very good, he won't expose it." In fact, Leng Tianchen didn't like to talk about the matter between her and Leng Tianchen.
"Then I'll give you a week, don't let me down."
☆☆☆☆☆Special division for young master☆☆☆☆☆
That night, Xia Qianchen did not stay at Xia's house overnight, but returned to the beach villa.
Rhodes was very surprised to see her back: "Miss Xia, are you back?"
Xia Qianchen stood tiredly at the entrance and slipped on her shoes: "Shouldn't I come back?"
"I mean, I thought you wouldn't come back, at least tonight... you came back just in time. After you left, Young Master Di stayed up late in the study to catch up on work, and he hasn't eaten anything yet."
Xia Qianchen was already very tired, and she hadn't had dinner.
After thinking about it, I walked to the kitchen.
The bones she cut were still there, and the ingredients were placed as they were. She put on her apron and simmered the bone soup.
She didn't ask Rhodes to inform Young Emperor Nangong that she was back. She stewed the soup, made egg custard, and porridge, and carried them upstairs on a tray.
When she knocked on the door, a violent voice spitting fire came from inside: "Get out."
The bodyguard guarding the door said: "I'm sorry, Miss Xia, the emperor has ordered that no one can come in and disturb you."
"That's it," Xia Qianchen pretended to be disappointed and said, "Then I can eat it alone."
Suddenly the door opened. Young Emperor Nangong sat on the rotating leather chair and put down the remote control in his hand: "Come in."
Xia Qianchen walked in carrying the things and smiled lightly in the warm light: "I heard you didn't have dinner."
Young Emperor Nangong turned around his leather jacket and when he saw her walking in front of him, he stretched out a hand and motioned for her to sit on his lap.
Xia Qianchen put down the tray, he reached out to hold her, and she sat down naturally, avoiding his wounds.
Young Emperor Nangong's dark eyes were bright, staring at Xia Qianchen full of inquiry.
There was surprise, confusion, and disbelief in his eyes.
"When did you come back?" he asked in a low voice.
"Half an hour ago." Xia Qianchen glanced at his desk. There was a dense accumulation of things, and the computer was also filled with countless documents and folders.
It was obvious that he had not handled work for a while and was busy with official duties.
"Why didn't you inform me?" He approached her naturally and smelled the fragrance emanating from her body.
However, the aroma of the food is stronger, and the bone soup is steaming.
Xia Qianchen heard the sound of his hungry stomach: "You haven't eaten since I left?"
"What do you think?"
"You're still injured. Didn't the doctor ask you to practice more?"
Young Emperor Nangong smiled in confusion: "Are you concerned about me?"
"Do you want me to care about you?"
"If you wish."
"Then I'm just caring about you."
"Don't hope?"
"I'm just trying to please you."
Young Emperor Nangong's eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly: "Every word of yours is to the point."
"Hurry up and eat. Seeing that you are quite energetic, it's best to eat by yourself."
She was tired and didn't want to raise her hands. Emperor Nangong reached over her and picked up the spoon: "Have you eaten?"
"No, I'll go down to eat later."
"I don't mind eating together."
"I mind."
"I'll feed you." He fed Xia Qianchen the first bite and took the second bite himself.
Xia Qianchen actually wanted to refuse, but knowing that he was being overbearing, he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Leaning in his arms, the two of them ate a bowl of rice porridge together. He was recovering from his injury and could only drink soup, but she had to eat the meat.
Every time his face came closer, the stubble around his mouth pricked her face, and his breath surrounded her with a faint medicinal smell.
Xia Qianchen was pricked by his beard, and his hair was messy and curly, his beard was unkempt, and his cheeks were so thin that his cheek bones were clearly defined.
"Did you find anything interesting?" he asked teasingly.
"Do you have a beard?" Xia Qianchen stroked it with his hand. He had never been so decadent before and always shaved his beard clean. Only now did he realize that his beard started to grow from below the helix of his ear.
Young Emperor Nangong pricked her hand with his beard: "You don't like it?"
"I just feel like you've become a different person."
"More handsome?"
"So you're pretty ugly if you don't tidy up." Xia Qianchen looked at him mockingly. In fact, with a beard, he looked messy and decadent, with a sense of a defeated man.
Nangong Young Emperor said nothing, his green eyes knowing deeply that when he continued to eat, his beard would never touch Xia Qianchen's face again.
Xia Qianchen laughed secretly in his heart, he was actually quite serious.