Chapter 1973 How Important Is It to Pursue a Girlfriend at Work? 2

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Ling Jiao didn't wake up until noon, and woke up to find that Fu Shiqin, who was dangling in front of her eyelids every day, was gone.

His sleeping bag was packed, but the suitcase was still in the room.

She looked at the time, stretched and got up to wash.

As soon as I walked into the bathroom, I saw a sticky note on the mirror: Wake me up and call me.

Ling Jiao tore off the note and put it aside, washed her face, brushed her teeth, and took care of her skin, changed her clothes, and finally called Fu Shiqin.

"What's the matter, you have to call me."

"Are you awake?" Fu Shiqin asked in surprise.

"I didn't wake up, why did I make a call?" Ling Jiao groaned.

Fu Shiqin smiled on the other end of the phone, "Don't go out, I'll be right back."

Ling Jiao responded, hung up the phone, poured a glass of water, then picked up the script and pondered how many scenes to shoot at night.

After more than half an hour, the doorbell of the room rang.

She guessed it was Fu Shiqin, got up and opened the door, and it really was him.

However, not only did people come back, but they also pushed the food trucks that the hotel delivered.

"What are you doing?"

"Love lunch." Fu Shiqin said, pushing the restaurant into the room.

Ling Jiao vacated the table where the things were piled up, "Just go out to eat, do you have to bring it back?"

Fu Shiqin lifted the lid of the dining room, put a bowl of wontons in front of her and put it down, and put another bowl on the table.

Ling Jiao looked at the two bowls of wontons, "Wontons for lunch?"

Isn't this what you usually eat for breakfast in the morning?

"Yes, I made it myself, I cooked it myself." Fu Shiqin said with a smile.

Ling Jiao looked at him in surprise, a little flattered.

He asked a dignified vice president of the Fu Group to cook and pack ravioli for her. The ravioli was so precious that she didn't know how to eat it.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good after a while." Fu Shiqin urged.

Ling Jiao picked up the spoon under his repeated urging, scooped a spoonful of soup and blew it before putting it into his mouth.

The wonton soup has a very fresh taste, and a faint garlic oil fragrance, which is vaguely familiar.

After drinking the soup, she scooped another wonton and blew it for a while before eating it.

After chewing twice at the entrance, the whole person was stunned, and looked at Fu Shiqin, who was sitting opposite him with a smile on his face.

"This wonton...where did it come from?"

This taste is very similar to the wontons that my grandfather took her to eat before.

"I didn't say it all, I made it, I cooked it." Fu Shiqin said with a smile.

Ling Jiao didn't ask any more questions.

So, eating and eating, tears fell into the bowl one by one.

"Hey, don't cry, don't eat it if it's unpalatable, don't force it..." Fu Shiqin thought it wasn't delicious, so he reached out and took her bowl away.

Ling Jiao hugged the bowl tightly and said with a sob.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I haven't eaten something so delicious in many years..."

Fu Shiqin hurriedly handed her a tissue, feeling a little flustered for a while.

He had been busy all morning, and he wanted to make her happy, but he made people cry.

"I asked people to find the people from the wonton shop you mentioned, and then... I had them take them on a plane last night."

"I learned from them all morning at noon. If you like... I can make it for you every day."

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When Fu Shiyi and the others knew, they would definitely not believe it.

Although he loves food, he never enters the kitchen.

This is the first time I have been cooking for so many years.

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