She’s Scumbag

"Let me think about it."

Su Xingchen is in a good mood, today is also a special day. She finally got a job for the interview. "Why don't we go home and eat, how about I come to cook?"

Hearing this, Fu Ning looked at Su Xingchen, and seemed to be sure if she was serious. "can you cook?"

"I also collected several food videos a few days ago. The difficult ones may not be difficult. I am confident about the simpler pasta. Today I want to cook in person and thank Mr. Fu for helping me find a job. "

In fact, from the day when he was preparing for the interview, Su Xingchen was thinking about it.

"You have learned a lot recently."

Didn't you refuse Su Xingchen's kindness? Since she was going to cook, there was no need to go to the restaurant. Fu Ning drove the car directly in the direction of Tangcheng Mansion.

Su Xingchen sat in the position of the co-pilot, leaning his head on the car window a little bored. Suddenly asked: "By the way, when I was interviewing before, the interviewer suddenly asked me if I was interviewing for the position of general secretary. What is going on?"

At the red light, Fu Ning stopped the car. The fingers did not move away from the steering wheel, his eyes were still looking at the void ahead.

Slowly: "Ask it knowingly. If you don't want it, then forget it."

How did Su Xingchen know that the elm-wood head of Su Xingchen did not know that Fu Ning deliberately mentioned that the position of the general secretary was vacant? He wanted her to be the general secretary in the past.

"It's not that I don't want to,? It's that I can't do it. So I didn't think about it at all. I still know my abilities. I feel that what you are doing is too high-end, and I may not be able to keep up." said Then, Su Xingchen yawned, and continued to add sleepily: "I'm so stupid."

The corners of Fu Ning's mouth couldn't help but raised slightly, "So you know it too."

Su Xingchen stretched out a finger and poked Fu Ning's arm lightly.

"how?"

"Only I can say that I am stupid. What you say is a personal attack."

There are a lot of fallacies.

Su Xingchen leaned on the car window again and looked at the scenery along the road outside. Suddenly she saw the supermarket on the side of the road ahead, and she quickly said, "Can you stop at the supermarket? I suddenly remembered that I had something to buy."

Fu Ning checked the time, and then glanced at the parking space in front of the supermarket. Fortunately, there were still vacancies in the parking space. Waiting for a while is not the peak time. It should not be too crowded.

"what to buy?"

"Do you have tomatoes and beef in your house?"

Fu Ning shook her head. Almost all of her refrigerators were vacant. There was nothing in it at all. Although she can cook, she hardly cooks. Because there is no time.

Even if you have free time, it is far more convenient to go out for a meal or order a takeaway than to do it yourself at home.

Su Xingchen could probably guess it too. "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. I have to buy something to cook."

Hearing this, Fu Ning cast a look at Su Xingchen: Are you a clever woman?

Having known each other for so long, Fu Ning knew Su Xingchen well, and she had no other specialties besides eating, drinking, and having fun.

Su Xingchen looked at the alley next to the supermarket, "In fact, besides vegetables, there are a few other things to buy."

"Go, I'll wait for you in the car."

Fu Ning waited in the car for half an hour, and Su Xingchen came out carrying a bag of things.

The wind at the entrance of the supermarket was very strong, her hair was a little messy, she pulled up the car door, put her things at her feet, and looked at the mirror, and pulled it twice.

After arriving home, Su Xingchen carried his things into the kitchen. Fu Ning's kitchen equipment is integrated with the decoration of the entire house, and the electrical appliances are very high-tech. But the decoration style is very retro, and it feels like walking into a European house of the last century.

The window is a large area of ​​white wood-framed glass windows, which makes people feel extra warm when the afternoon sun shines in.

Fu Ning stood on the sofa in the living room and read the book for a while. After turning a few pages at random, she put it on the table. She got up and walked to the door of the kitchen, wanting to see if Su Xingchen's meal was ready.

The pasta was cooked, and Su Xingchen was serving the plate. She opened the closet and found that there were too many delicately shaped plates inside. She was picky for a while. It feels that everything she made is a kind of blasphemy against such a beautiful and valuable plate.

When Fu Ning came over, she saw her squatting on the ground, hesitating in front of a cupboard.

As if perceiving the sight from the door, Su Xingchen returned to his senses and saw Fu Ning, "Have you waited for a long time? It's already done. It's time for dinner."

Without time to hesitate, she took two porcelain plates with white cabbage edges and placed them on the table, dividing one side of the pot into two.

The noodles on the plate were steaming with white gas. Fu Ning walked over, her fingertips were very beautiful, she gently pinched the edge of the plate, and walked out with the plate.

At the dinner table, Su Xingchen looked at her, believing himself: "Try it, how about it?"

Fu Ning took a sip. He didn't expect much, and gently picked a piece of noodles with a silver fork and put it into his mouth, but he didn't expect it to taste okay. It seems that work has indeed been done. Otherwise, it is impossible to be so proficient in such a short period of time.

"not bad."

Su Xingchen smiled and said, "In addition to preparing for the interview these days, I have been thinking about how to cook. In order to make this meal, I secretly practiced for a long time."

Fu Ning looked at her and temporarily put down the silver fork in her hand. She pulled out the tissue with her slender fingers and wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully. Said: "Did she go to your house recently?"

Unable to react for a while, Su Xingchen asked in confusion, "Who?"

Fu Ning did not answer, but his wrist was supporting his chin, and his eyes looked at her somewhat casually. She seemed to be waiting for her to realize who she was talking about.

Su Xingchen did understand, and Bai Yun had indeed been here several times, so she told the truth: "She has been here."

Fu Ning twitched the corner of her mouth with some interest, and a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes, which was fleeting.

She praised: "You must have prepared a long time for today's meal. I am very happy to be able to eat what you made."

With that, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, but her smile was somewhat reluctantly mixed with loneliness. Her face looked a little disappointed, "It would be nice if you can be late for what you do every day."

Su Xingchen asked with concern: "You don't seem to be in good spirits. Was it because of the last accident?"

Fu Ning picked up the silver fork and scribbled randomly on the white dinner plate, nodding at the same time: "Maybe I haven't come out completely yet."

Su Xingchen slapped his thigh and said, "I know, I've always been worried about this."

Fu Ning's words turned, and said: "I don't want you to get too close to Bai Yun..."

Before she could even finish her words, Su Xingchen couldn't wait any longer. She got up from her chair and said, "There is still something in the kitchen, I will cook it for you. You wait. The heat should be about the same. I will put it right away. Bring it over."

Su Xingchen entered the kitchen and brought up a bowl of black soup, which was very savory. It smells like Chinese medicine.

Fu Ning frowned and asked, "What is this?"

Su Xingchen said: "I think your mental state has not been very good lately, so I went to a Chinese medicine doctor to prescribe a prescription. The medicine is quite mild, and it is a calming medicine, like Shichangpu. Kind of. It should be useful after you drink it."

"When did you buy it?"

"There is a Chinese medicine clinic in that alley of the supermarket."

For a while, Fu Ning didn't know how to react. She can only frown and show an expression of disgust, hoping that Su Xingchen can consciously carry things away when she sees her face.

She wasn't surprised at all, she needed some medicine.

Su Xingchen coaxed her and said, "If you drink the medicine obediently, I will promise you to move over and live with you. Just take a sip and try it."

With that, she picked up the small spoon in the bowl, took a spoon and blew it. After confirming that it was cold, he handed it to Fu Ning's mouth.

Fu Ning retreated slightly, and she turned her head to one side in disgust. Avoided the spoon. There was also a hint of warning in his eyes: "I remember I said it last time, don't come back after you refuse. No need."

Su Xingchen reluctantly put down the bowl in his hand, this person held grudges like a child.

"You are so rebellious."

Hearing this adjective from Su Xingchen's mouth, Fu Ning snorted coldly, too lazy to argue with her.

Don't think she can't guess what she is thinking.

"I said I didn't want you to walk too close to her. It was just a kind reminder. But I didn't mean to provide accommodation. Why, do you regret it when you refused?"

Su Xingchen said: "Just now you said that you didn't want me to walk too close to Bai Yun. As long as I moved in, naturally there would be no chance to meet her."

In any case, Fu Ning finally waited for the moment to say this, and she smiled and said, "It's too late to regret."

In fact, Su Xingchen knew Fu Ning's temper very well. Sometimes he thought it was cute, and sometimes he felt it was terrible. She was picking at the finger that she had accidentally burned when she was boiling the medicine, and she was already slightly red.

"I made this bowl of medicine with great difficulty."

Naturally, Fu Ning saw her movements, and knew that she was probably burned accidentally, and she didn't want to say comforting words. It's just that the expression on her face became a little loose.

Finally, he compromised a little, picked up the small spoon in the bowl, scooped a little into his mouth.

In an instant, she threw the spoon, "It's hot!"

Su Xingchen said in shock: "Sorry, I forgot to remind you that this is very hot!"

Fu Ning covered her mouth with her slender fingers, her tongue was a little numb from being burned, and an unbearable bitterness spread in her mouth. The tears in her eyes were about to flow out uncontrollably, and she was abruptly. Endured it out.

"Sorry, sorry! Are you okay, Fu Ning!"