C79 Want to Eat Your Own Dinner

It was sweet and sour pork and soup with a big bone. Jiang Wenshu didn't really know how to cook. This was bought from a restaurant. She opened it one by one and passed the chopsticks to him. "Go ahead and eat."

Fu Yuan cursed silently in his heart. His red cheeks had not faded yet, so he felt awkward. He didn't even extend his hand to pick up the chopsticks. "Just leave it, I'll eat it in a while."

"It's going to get cold after eating for a while."

"I'm not hungry."

"Then eat less."

Unable to find an excuse, he took the chopsticks and pulled at the ribs, then started to poke around. "You bought it for me according to your liking?" Or is it a pregnant woman's dinner? "

"You don't like it?"

"I don't like it." He put down his chopsticks and lay back down on the bed. "I've finally eaten too much. I'm not hungry. You can go back now."

Jiang Wenshu carried his bag and stood up. "If you don't eat tonight, you'll be very hungry in the middle of the night. How about this? If you want anything to eat, I'll go down and buy it for you."

"I don't want to eat anything."

He's a little weird today, even more weird than he was a few days ago. Is he angry because he doesn't eat anything?" Did he have a quarrel with Ji Lang? It can't be?

Fu Yuan was about to explode. A few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. The air-conditioner was obviously on full blast, but his face was red and hot, and he was still sweating.

Jiang Wenshu felt his heart clench. "You're sweating." He then lifted his blanket, "Does it hurt my back?"

"I'm fine." He pressed down on the quilt, not expecting such a reaction.

However, if Jiang Wang and Shufei wanted to investigate everything, they would have to see everything before they could relax.

Fu Yu An was afraid that she would see something she shouldn't, so he even pressed her hand on the bed. He took two deep breaths and said to her, "I said that I'm fine, so there's no need to make a fuss. Let's go back first. It's not safe if it's too late."

Jiang Wenshu looked at him worriedly. "Do you really not need me to call a nurse for you?"

"No need."

He thought to himself, If you leave, I can calm down for a while.

Jiang Wangshu had no choice but to give up and put the food back into the thermal container, leaving him to eat when he was hungry.

After she left, Fu Yuan laboriously "calmed down" for a while. He heaved a sigh of relief when he could no longer smell that faint fragrance from the ward.

He understood this as a normal physical impulse, and restrained himself, regaining his senses, not daring to think about what had happened with her.

A month passed, and Fu Yuan was almost done. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Ji Lang informed Jiang Wangshu to call her out for dinner to celebrate Fu Yuan's release from the hospital.

But before he could dial the number, he was stopped by Yu An. "What's there to celebrate about?"

"Of course we have to celebrate. Besides, even if we don't celebrate, what's wrong with me inviting little Ginger out for a meal?"

"Not really." A month later, he finally had the chance to smoke a cigarette. He lit one and took two puffs. "If you want to eat, make an appointment. Don't call me."

"If you don't shout, then don't scream." Ji Lang changed the topic and said, "What do you think about Wen De helping this person? "Just work, character, etc."

After nearly five years of following Fu Yuan, Wen Te had never made any mistakes in his work. He was also quick-witted and flexible, and didn't have much to pick on in terms of character. He nodded. "Not bad, they're all good. What about it?"

"I also feel that this young man is not bad, and his looks are also good. Furthermore, he's one of the people under you, so no one knows him better than you. If you think that he's not bad, then you can be certain."

"Steady on what?"

"I'm going to get him and Little Ginger together."

For the first time, Fu Yu An choked on his cigarette, "What?"

"Don't you think that the two of them together are a perfect couple? "I only discovered it today. Later on, I'll talk to little Ginger and let the two of them try it out. I think it's pretty good anyways, it should be possible."

"Not bad my ass!" He put out the cigarette and put on a serious face, "One day only knows how to work, and the other is stuffy like a gourd without a mouth, while the last one is stubborn like a donkey, holding everything in his heart. It would be weird if the next one doesn't ask and the other one doesn't say."

His reaction was too big, and Ji Lang was already aware of it as he asked, "Why are you so agitated?" I just asked you, and you said that Venter is helping people pretty well. Besides, how do you know that he won't change when he's with little Ginger? "You haven't even started it yet, but you've already killed him with one blow of a stick."

"There's no need for that. The result will be the same even if I go there."

Ji Lang retorted, "Why are you so sure?"

Fu Yuan turned his head to look at him and suddenly came to his senses. "Are you trying to provoke me?"

Ji Biao was exposed, but he still refused to admit it, "How did I provoke you? What did I say to you? "

"Alright." Fu Yu An picked up the car keys from the table and walked out.

Ji Lang quickly chased after him. "Whether it's okay or not, just say something. If you agree, I will immediately go and tell Wen Te."

Fu Yu An said, "Why do you have to ask my permission? Didn't you already arrange it? "

"Aren't I trying to reassure Wen Te? Only if you agree will he dare to take action. "

"It's weird, he wants to reassure him that he can come by himself. You really have a lot to worry about right now, you can run for the top boss next year. For an employee to find a girlfriend, you'll have to personally send them."

Ji Lang secretly rejoiced in his heart, but his face still remained expressionless. "Who cares? You only have one sentence, do you agree or not?"

Fu Yuan got on the car and slammed the door. He was angry at the inexplicable discomfort he felt. Not only was it uncomfortable, it was also blocked.

Ji Lang stuck to the front passenger seat like a piece of dog skin paste, "If you don't say anything, then I'll silently agree. You have no objections, then I'll tell Wen Te."

"I don't agree."

The car drove off, leaving Yu An to say this before Ji Chuan called Went to help.

But her tone was awkward, as if her father didn't agree with her being with a poor guy.

Ji Chuan was the true disciple of Elle. Step by step, he forced Fu Yuan to tell him the truest thoughts in his heart.

"Why not?"

"If you don't agree, then don't agree. There's no reason for it."

"That won't do, there has to be a reason. Do you think that Wen Te won't be able to help you, or … Or do you have other thoughts in your mind? "

Fu Yu An lit a cigarette in the car, took a puff, flicked the ash off his cigarette with his hand on the window, and suddenly laughed. Trying to trick me? "

With so many years of brothers, Yu An knew them too well. No matter how impulsive he was, he wouldn't be tricked so easily.

Ji Lang knew that he had seen through his plan and could not get anything out of him, so he could only give up on his disappointment.

"Back then when Little Jiang and Chen Mo were together, you didn't say anything."

"Why do you care?" As the car moved in and out of the traffic, Yu An's mind was in a mess.