When Wang Sheng heard that he wanted to get married, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes. He looked back at Feng Yanhong and felt a little sour in his heart.
When he turned his head again, Fu Minrong was already sitting opposite him. For Qin Zheng's sake, he could only temporarily restrain his dislike of her.
When Wang Sheng and Qin Zheng talked, they only talked about business matters. They didn't ask them what was going on. They even said congratulations so stingily that they didn't say anything.
Fu Minrong took the hot water Qin Zheng poured for her and held it in the palm of her hand. She did not interrupt the conversation between the two of them, but looked up and down the store.
It wasn't until Feng Yanhong came out with mixed soup and egg pancakes that the two of them stopped talking. She also mixed a side dish. Qin Zheng got up and got bowls and chopsticks, first serving a bowl to Fu Minrong.
"Qin Zheng praised me on the way that your cooking is delicious. It's really good. How did you cook it? I'll learn from it too."
"I can't. I have been either going to school or working for so many years. I have never been in the kitchen."
Feng Yanhong opened her mouth before she sat down, feeling that her words didn't seem to have any good intentions, but there didn't seem to be any malice.
She noticed Fu Minxia's innate sense of superiority and knew that such a person must be proud.
"Sister-in-law, because she is so good and the doctor is so great, she has no time to cook. In fact, cooking is much easier than studying. I know how to do it, so I can make do with the food."
Feng Yanhong pretended not to notice anything strange and sincerely praised Fu Minxia. She just hoped that her previous relationship with Qin Zheng would not affect their relationship.
"If sister-in-law wants to learn, I will write down the method for you. It won't be difficult."
Wang Sheng rolled his eyes at Fu Minrong angrily. "Come on! If you write it to her, she won't learn it, so why bother?"
Others don't know what Fu Minrong's temperament is, but Wang Sheng doesn't know that she doesn't want to learn to cook, but she just wants people to admit that she is better than Yanhong.
"Sit down and eat and ignore her."
Wang Sheng stood up and pulled out the stool next to him for Feng Yanhong.
"Oh, there's also a side dish, I'll serve it."
As soon as Feng Yanhong came into the kitchen, Fu Minrong raised the corner of her mouth teasingly and glanced at Wang Sheng.
"Wang Sheng, why are you still the same as before, only looking at people based on their appearance?"
Qin Zheng poked Fu Minrong with his chopsticks, and shook his head at her when she looked over.
"What's wrong with looking good? Besides, Yan Hong is not just about appearance, she knows how to look good."
Wang Sheng picked up his bowl, filled more than half of it, and couldn't wait to put it to his mouth, blew on it, and took a sip.
"Hmm~ The taste is simply amazing. I have been in Guangdong for half a month and almost made me starved to death. The food cooked by Yanhong is still delicious."
Due to Qin Zheng's presence, Fu Minrong no longer argued with Wang Sheng, but she clenched her molars tightly.
The four of them were eating, but Wang Sheng was the only one who kept praising Feng Yanhong's cooking skills, each sentence becoming more exaggerated than the last.
Feng Yanhong winked at him several times in embarrassment, but she didn't see him restraining herself.
Instead, each sentence became more exaggerated, reaching the point of chattering endlessly. Feng Yanhong's shoulders slumped, and her face almost buried itself in the bowl.
After Fu Minrong finished eating, she took out ten yuan and handed it to Feng Yanhong.
Except for Fu Minrong, the faces of the three people at the table froze.
Before Qin Zheng could say anything, Feng Yanhong pushed the money back with a stiff smile: "Sister-in-law, you don't have to be so polite..."
"You are also a businessman. We can't just eat what you have without paying us. Just keep it." Fu Minrong smiled sincerely, without any trace of hypocrisy.
"Just keep it, what are you afraid of?" Before Feng Yanhong could say anything, Wang Sheng snatched the money from Fu Minrong's hand.
"Brother Zheng has been eating here a lot these days. We won't give you change for this money. We'll just pay for the previous meal."
Wang Sheng took the brand new ten-dollar bill, folded it, and stuffed it into Feng Yanhong's palm.
Qin Zheng smiled apologetically at Feng Yanhong in his heart. Looking at Fu Minrong, he felt helpless and could only take her and leave quickly.
Feng Yanhong looked at the money in her hand with mixed feelings in her heart.
"I'm afraid you have to stay away from Qin Zheng from now on and avoid interacting with him. Fu Minrong is very cautious."
Wang Sheng looked at the backs of the two people with some disdain.
"I know, thank you."
Feng Yanhong knew that he had saved her several times today. Without him, she might not have been able to accept Fu Minrong's words.
If you can't catch it, all that will be left is the embarrassment of the entire room.
Feng Yanhong felt a little disappointed. She stood up to put away the bowl. Wang Sheng bared her teeth and came over again, smiling shamelessly and saying:
"No need to thank me, just marry me."
Feng Yanhong frowned, turned around with anger on her face, and was about to open the door and push in.
"Sister Feng, Brother Zheng asked me to bring you a message. Boss Yuan called you and said that the furniture is ready and asked you when it will be delivered."
"I know, thank you, I'll call him back later." Feng Yanhong's anger dissipated instantly, and anticipation flashed in her eyes.
Wang Sheng's expression changed, and after Xiao Kong exited, he immediately asked: "Did you order furniture? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Of course I have to build furniture when I get married, can you tell me?" Feng Yanhong glanced at him, moved to the side, distanced herself from him, and continued to clear the dishes.
Wang Sheng's heart tightened, "Do you really want to marry him?!"
"Look at what you said, who can take marriage as a joke? Our wedding date has been set long ago."
"No...he goes to college outside. You don't know. There are many beautiful girls in that university, and they are better than you...I'm not saying you're not good, I'm saying.
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"Wang Sheng!" Feng Yanhong interrupted him with a cold face.
"When will you listen to what I say?"
Wang Sheng's throat was choked by her words, his mouth was half-opened, and his eyes flickered.
"Yanhong, listen to me first."
"I am also a man. Men understand men better than women. From the time he went to college, your thoughts... are not on the same level. Can you understand this?"
"Once a man gets on the ladder, he will never think about coming down or looking back. He will only want to go up."
"When he meets a woman who is more beneficial to him, who can help him, he will soon lose control of himself..."
"Don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth!"
Wang Sheng was really anxious and didn't care what he said, but her scrutinizing and suspicious eyes really made him feel guilty.
"He is different from you!" Feng Yanhong had a seed of doubt in her heart, which sprouted and grew crazily, but she suppressed it forcefully.
She didn't want to doubt Wang Sheng. Although he was a bit shameless, he was not the kind of person who would do anything at all.