The Rice Pot Next Door

Chapter 42: Melancholy

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After Lanshan sent a Weibo, put down his phone and looked at Song Zicheng, and found that the BOSS was finally satisfied. She touched her nose and thought it was a bit weird.

This is the case. This morning, she negotiated two orders at once, and Song Zicheng was also in the company. After the grandfather knew about it, Long Xin Dayue proposed to invite the sales staff to have lunch. The boss treats anyone who dares not to go, so except for the one on duty, the rest followed Song Zicheng to a nearby restaurant.

When sitting down to order, Song Zicheng asked Lanshan to order first, because she was enthusiastic about the company today. Lanshan didn't bother. She knew that Song Zicheng was very rich and it was no problem to contract the restaurant, so she opened the menu and ordered an expensive one. When other people saw this, they didn't worry about saving money for the boss, and they picked good and expensive points.

The dishes came up one after another, and several female colleagues present took pictures with their mobile phones crackling, clamoring to post on Weibo and WeChat to show off. Several male colleagues took photos with the intention of flattering their boss. Lan Shan held up his chopsticks and waited for them to take a photo. At this moment, Song Zicheng, who was sitting next to her, suddenly turned his head and looked at her strangely, "Why don't you take the photo?"

Why should I shoot...

Sometimes the group is so strange, others do a certain thing, if you don't do it, you are an alternative, no matter what the reason is. Lanshan had to take a few photos with his mobile phone, and showed Song Zicheng to see if the boss was satisfied.

Song Zicheng nodded and reminded her faintly, "They are all posting on Weibo."

Lanshan had to post a Weibo too. In fact, she doesn't expose what she eats on social platforms. The main reason is that she forgot about it when she saw the food, and she had to remember it when she was almost finished.

When Song Zicheng watched Lanshan finish posting his Weibo, he felt a little strange. How should I put it, she mentioned him in a private message sent in public, and it felt like announcing that he knew, had a relationship with her, and had an unusual relationship... It was like a doll in a toy market, two dolls on the same shelf Go up, close to each other, people passing by can always see these two at a glance.

While feeling satisfied with this, he secretly sighed, really getting more and more boring, so easy to be satisfied...

At least you have to wait until you show affection to be happy again

After taking the photos, you can start eating. There was a plate of prawns in front of the blue shirt, she was also unambiguous, and she peeled and ate a large one by herself. She is not superb at peeling shrimps, she always tears the shells to rotten, especially difficult to deal with is the sturdy shrimp tails. She is also very impatient, sometimes she just threw it into her mouth and bite it when she peeled it halfway.

When she peeled the prawns to pieces, she heard a light smile on her head, "Stupid."

She had heard this word from Qiao Feng's mouth countless times.

Lanshan suddenly felt sour and a little uncomfortable. She was still arguing with Qiao Feng, and she didn't know what that brat was doing. Thinking of Qiao Feng's so-called "surgery of the brain and talk about liking him" yesterday, Lanshan felt very heartbroken. She wasn't that he had never despised IQ, but this time she was particularly uncomfortable. She always felt that she couldn't hold her head up in front of him. The two were so far apart...

Mom's an egg, my heart is even more congested.

She took a breath, suddenly her eyes shook, and when she looked intently, there was an extra shrimp on the plate in front of her. The shrimps were peeled clean and complete, arched back, covered with a faint garnet red, and the shrimps were firm and crystal clear, like pure ice seed chalcedony. Lanshan looked up in surprise, and saw Song Zicheng beside him wipe his hands, his face expressionless.

"Ah, thank you boss..."

He curled his lips, still not looking at her, "You're welcome."

Lanshan looked around for a week and found that everyone's eyes had a tacit and profound meaning. It seemed that their misunderstanding had become more thorough, and she was deeply troubled by this.

Because of everyone's misunderstanding, when they came out after dinner, many people walked in front of them, leaving Lanshan and Song Zicheng alone behind them, leaving them at a distance. Lanshan really wanted to catch up, but Song Zicheng had something to say to her.

Song Zicheng said, "Lanshan, I know that Su Luo has looked for you."

The blue shirt chuckled, "The boss is really brilliant."

Song Zicheng looked at her with apologetic expression, "I don't know what she said to you, anyway, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Lanshan thought of Su Luo's desperation that day. In fact, she didn't need to treat her as a green onion. Lanshan waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, boss, don't worry, I won't pay attention to her."

Seeing her speaking so frankly, Song Zicheng was a little disappointed.

He lived for thirty years, and it was the first time he encountered something so uncontrollable. But the more difficult it is, the more it attracts him to challenge. At first he had a little playful mind, but now it seems to be doing a certain career. He is involuntarily attracted by her to move forward, approach her and challenge her. The process was difficult and fascinating.

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Qiao Feng put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites of the meal brought by Wu Wen's assistant. The nurse sister walked in and looked around. She was surprised to see him frowning and dull eyes. "The fever has come down. Why is there no energy? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Qiao Feng replied silently, "I feel uncomfortable."

The nurse felt distressed when she heard this. She looked at the assistant and the assistant explained, "Kid Xiong is thinking about eating a big meal, thank you, he has nothing else to do."

The nurse smiled, comforted Qiao Feng a few words, and left.

Then the assistant urged Qiao Feng to eat. Qiao Feng couldn't eat a bite. The assistant had to call Wu Wen, and Wu Wen asked him to call Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng took the phone to his ear and heard his brother growl on the phone, "If you dare not eat, Qiao Feng, I will burn your fat cat and give it to you! If you don't believe me, try it!"

Under the lust of the overbearing president, Qiao Feng had to force himself to eat up lunch.

The assistant successfully completed the task and left with an empty lunch box. Qiao Feng touched his bulging belly, took his cell phone and swiped Weibo. After a while, he finally became desperate and threw away the cell phone.

At this time, a woman walked into the ward, dressed in professional attire, with big curly hair, tall and tall. Qiao Feng's eyes lit up.

Not a blue shirt...

His expression quickly dimmed again.

The girl was stunned. As soon as she entered the ward, she found such a handsome guy staring at him. Of course, she would be embarrassed and walked to another hospital bed with her head down.

She is here to deliver food to her boyfriend.

The man in the hospital bed next door to Qiao Feng saw his girlfriend coming, finally refreshed. Throughout the morning, the nurses ignored her and cared for the little white face next to her. They were also sick, and the gap between people was so big! He had to lie down on the bed and stand upright, pretending that he can't see anything.

Now, the time to be proud is finally here-Brother has a girlfriend, do you have one? !

In order to show off his girlfriend, the patient opened his mouth numbly and asked his girlfriend to feed her.

The girl is a gentle and good-tempered person. She smiled and fed him with vegetables and rice. From time to time, she took a sip of soup with a small spoon and let him eat.

He was eating well or not.

Qiao Feng looked particularly dazzling, very, very dazzling. He gritted his teeth and unconsciously pinched the snow-white quilt with his fingers torn.

The patient glanced at Qiao Feng triumphantly.

Qiao Feng said to himself, "Don't you have long hands?"

Although the sound was very small, it was still heard in the quiet ward.

The other party was very angry, and flew over with a eye knife, "What are you talking about?!"

His girlfriend hurriedly pressed his shoulder, "It's alright, let's eat!"

Qiao Feng didn't want to see them, he lowered his head and swiped Weibo again. He was too boring, and read Lanshan's Weibo from beginning to end. The mobile phone prompts that the battery is low, and he ignores it and continues to play.

When the phone reminded that the battery was low again, he saw the WeChat message and opened it excitedly to see that it turned out to be Su Luo.

Carina: Where are you

Qiao Feng replied: In the hospital.

Carina: I know it is a hospital, which hospital

Qiao Feng asked: Do you want to come over

Carina: Can I go there

Qiao Feng thought for a while and replied: I understand your embarrassment, but you still don't want to come over.

He is in such a bad mood that he really doesn't want to deal with irrelevant people.

Su Lou sent him a series of ellipsis.

Qiao Feng felt a little guilty when he remembered the last Oolong, so he said to her: I'm very sorry about the last time. If I can compensate you, please tell me straight.

Carina: The only thing you have to do is not to mention that again.

Qiao Feng: Good.

After talking with Su Luo, Qiao Feng's cell phone had a bloody skin. He stared at the phone screen without blinking his eyes, imagining the situation when Lanshan suddenly called him.

This situation did not occur, and the phone was turned off.

Turn it off and turn it off. He lay back on the hospital bed, with his back facing the loving couple, corpse!

After losing all the liquids today, Qiao Feng's fever was completely gone. The doctor praised him for his good physical fitness and told him to come back twice to prevent recurrence.

Qiao Feng went back and took Schrödinger home. He was doing nothing to a fat cat at home, absent-minded at everything. I tried to call Lanshan several times with my mobile phone, but in the end he didn't make a call.

He especially wanted to get angry and ignore her, but when he thought of ignoring her... he couldn't do it. He was particularly uncomfortable if she ignored him today.

If he really ignores her, how long can he last

Forget it, when she comes back from get off work, he will find her and invite her to dinner. Since she is a rice bucket, it should be easy to make peace with her.

In the evening, Qiao Feng cooked a table of dishes, which Lanshan loved to eat. Although his fever subsided, his limbs were still a little weak, and he was sweating after doing so many things.

Then he took the time to wait for the blue shirt downstairs.

Result: I didn't wait.

Qiao Feng ran upstairs again and knocked on the door of Lanshan's house, and no one responded without surprise. He leaned against her door in a daze, thinking about the sound of banging the door yesterday when she was angry, thinking about the dazzling picture she posted today... He suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

—What if the blue shirt ignores him again

His heart ached suddenly, slightly twitching, as if a tendon was being pulled. He touched his heart and returned to his home in despair.