Although Fu Shaobei had tasted it in advance, after Shen Ning suffered a loss, how could she dare to eat it easily
She first carefully observed the two dishes with concern, and found that the slices of meat were almost like meat cubes, and the lettuce was overcooked, but it looked normal.
I took a little bit and put it in my mouth. There was no weird taste at all.
She was really hungry. Although the food didn't taste good, she still ate up both dishes like a storm and ate a large bowl of white rice.
Needless to say, Fu Shaobei's cooking was not very good, but the rice was simmered fragrantly, and each grain looked like snow-white pearls.
Afterwards, Shen Ning realized that it was not because of Fu Shaobei's skill, but because the pot he used to simmer rice was not something ordinary people could afford.
Seeing that she had eaten all the food she cooked, the smile in Fu Shaobei's eyes grew a little thicker, and the eyes he looked at her became softer.
Although he only took a small bite of both dishes, the beauty in his heart was sweeter than drinking two large bowls of honey.
"Is it delicious?" Fu Shaobei asked immediately after she finished the last bite.
Shen Ning glanced at him.
The words "please praise" were clearly written on his face.
"Unappetizing."
Shen Ning told the truth, otherwise her conscience would hurt.
Fu Shaobei's handsome face darkened.
It’s not delicious, but you still ate it all
He groaned inwardly.
"Next time, I promise to let you say it tastes delicious." He said firmly.
next time
Shen Ning never wants to have another chance with him.
But she knew it was best not to say it.
"The meal is finished, can I go?"
"Well, I'll give it to you when I change my clothes."
Fu Shaobei did what he said. He got up and walked to the second floor.
Shen Ning thought he would come down soon, but she didn't know that she had to wait for more than twenty minutes before she heard footsteps on the stairs.
There was a thick wool carpet in the long corridor. He probably didn't make any sound when he walked, but she seemed to have a sixth sense and suddenly raised her head and looked upstairs.
Fu Shaobei was walking down the stairs.
He must have taken a shower, his black hair was half wet, and every strand was shining brightly. The window in the corridor was open, and the wind blew in, raising the tips of his hair.
Under his black hair, his eyes were dark and deep, like two deep wells, with no trace of his thoughts.
He was wearing a hand-made dark suit, which showed off his tall and tall figure.
Shen Ning had to admit that he was the one who wore the best suit among all the men she had ever seen.
Of course, that was because she had never seen Bo Moyan wearing a suit. She thought that if Bo Moyan wore a suit, he would definitely look better than Fu Shaobei.
But even so, she still felt amazing.
Fu Shaobei not only has a flawless face, but his figure is also extremely good.
Broad shoulders, long legs, narrow waist and strong abdomen, every inch of the body is just right.
Shen Ning looked a little jealous.
God was really kind to him and gave him such a good skin!
Sitting in his car, Shen Ning habitually turned her head to look out the window, not because of how beautiful the scenery outside the window was, but because she wanted to avoid the men next to her who were staring at her eagerly.
As if he wanted to eat her at any moment.
Fu Shaobei did not start the car, but stretched out two fingers, pinched her chin, and turned her face towards him.
"I don't want to see you with that man again in the future. I didn't touch you this time, but next time," he said in a deep voice, with a dangerous signal flashing in his eyes, "I can't guarantee it."