Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy

Seeing Song Qingyu, a row of people bowed and shouted: "Hello, Designer Song, you've worked hard, Designer Song!"

Seeing this situation, Song Qingyu was really taken aback, not thinking what these guys were up to.

"Editor Su, what are you doing?" Song Qingyu asked cautiously.

"Welcome, we were all bad before, but we will welcome you with the highest courtesy when you come in the future!" Su Cheng's attitude was very sincere.

But Song Qingyu couldn't take it anymore: "Don't bother Editor-in-Chief Su, just be normal." Song Qingyu persuaded.

"Everything is up to you, please." Song Qingyu was directly invited to Su Cheng's office, and when Song Qingyu was asked to put her work in front of them, Su Cheng opened her mouth exaggeratedly.

Surprised: "You designed this? It's great, this unique design, this ingenious workmanship, simply." Su Cheng wanted to boast, but was interrupted by Song Qingyu.

"I think you guys should start shooting." Song Qingyu couldn't stand Su Yong anymore. Although the things she designed were really good, don't be so exaggerated!
"I have successfully handed over the jewelry to you. I have nothing else to do and I will leave first." Song Qingyu didn't want to stay any longer.

"Farewell to Designer Song." Everyone behind shouted, and Song Qingyu shuddered: "Broken." Then she walked forward quickly, and she bumped into someone's body firmly with her head still. chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Song Qingyu apologized repeatedly without raising her head, but the man didn't respond at all. She raised her head slowly, but what she saw was John's smiling face.

"Why are you so careless when you walk?" John said softly.

"It's you!" Song Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't it because you were scared by your employees!"

"What? They bullied you again?" John asked puzzled, Song Qingyu quickly waved his hands: "No, it's just that they are enthusiastic!"

John smiled: "I heard that you handed over the finished product to them in one day?"

Song Qingyu blinked her big eyes and nodded: "That's right, why doesn't each of you seem to believe me."

"I just find it unbelievable, then you are so good, in order to reward you, I will treat you to delicious food." John said lightly.

Song Qingyu didn't seem to have a reason to refuse: "Then respect is worse than obedience!"

"What would you like to eat?" John asked.

"Why don't you go eat crayfish? You have lived abroad for many years, you should rarely eat it? I know a very authentic one! I'll take you there."

"Crayfish? I really haven't eaten it before. Let's go!" The two hit it off immediately, but when they arrived at the store, they were dumbfounded. There were many people queuing up, and their turn would probably be late at night!

John looked around and said to Song Qingyu, "It's not an option to wait like this, let me show you a special place."

Song Qingyu was very curious and asked: "What special place?" John pretended to be mysterious: "You will know when you arrive." So he pulled Song Qingyu into the car.

Song Qingyu murmured in her heart, no matter how she asked, John always smiled and said nothing, just drove the car on his own, after a while, the car stopped in front of a western restaurant, but the restaurant was closed, and only The next few staff members are working inside.

Song Qingyu was even more confused: "John, what do you mean? People are already closed, why did you bring me here." John replied: "It doesn't matter if it's closed, isn't there still me as a chef."

Not allowing Song Qingyu to think too much, John directly dragged Song Qingyu into the restaurant.The waiter in the restaurant was surprised to see John, bowed to John repeatedly and said, "Hello, Mr. Qin." John nodded with a smile.

Song Qingyu still looked puzzled, is this restaurant also owned by John?Song Qingyu didn't know how many hidden skills this man had.

First real estate, then a magazine, and now a restaurant!
I don't know which waiter told the manager about John's coming to the restaurant, and the manager of the restaurant hurried over to greet John's arrival: "Oh, Mr. Qin, you are here, you said you are here, why don't you say anything, you Seeing that the chef is off work, how can I treat you here?"

John smiled: "All of you get off work." The manager thought he heard it wrong: "Boss Qin, what did you say?" John continued: "Do you want me to repeat it again?"

The manager bowed repeatedly and said, "Understood, Mr. Qin." Then he turned to the employees and said, "Why are you still standing there, clean up and get off work!"

"President Qin, if you have an order, just call my cell phone, I'll be there whenever you call." Experienced said with a smile on his face.John made a color, and the manager left in reality.

Now there are only John and Song Qingyu left in the restaurant, Song Qingyu smiled and said: How many surprises do you have waiting for me?Boss Qin!I thought the magazine was incredible, but you actually have a restaurant! "

"I can't help it, life forces me!" John, a real estate tycoon, actually cried poorly in front of Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu only thought it was very funny.

"Boss Qin, you drove everyone away, now we don't want to eat instant noodles, do we?" Song Qingyu said half-jokingly, because she didn't believe that John could cook at all.

"I am such a ready-made chef standing in front of you, you actually want to eat instant noodles, just kidding! Come with me!" After John finished speaking, he walked towards the kitchen, followed by Song Qingyu.

The things here are very tidy, and all kinds of pots and pans are placed neatly, completely breaking Song Qingyu's concept of the back kitchen of the restaurant.

Song Qingyu said pleasantly: "It's so clean here, I thought the kitchen was like a battlefield."

John said: "You are wrong. Cooking is like a battlefield, and it must be tidy when off work. This restaurant is an industry I like very much, but I am usually too busy to manage it, so I also I don’t have much time to come here, the materials here are rich and fresh, cooking here is a very enjoyable thing. Let me show you today.”

"Come, come, just sit here and wait for me, soon!" John pushed Song Qingyu onto the chair and started to get busy.

About half an hour later, two steaks, one pasta, two desserts with salad, and one borscht were ready to be presented in front of Song Qingyu.

"Wow! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it. You did it! This is simply a chef's skill! John, where did you learn all this? Song Qingyu was so impressed.

Looking at Song Qingyu's curious eyes, John said, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that when I was in school, the class next door was a cooking class. Those teachers were all Michelin-starred chefs, so I always went to attend the class secretly."

Song Qingyu asked again: "Then what about your own professional courses?" John said: "Those are trivial to me. I already know what the teacher said, so I don't need to learn it deliberately."

Song Qingyu cast an envious look: "That's great, you're so smart, you're not like me. You always failed subjects when you were in college, if only I were like you."

John smiled and said, "I didn't expect Designer Song to have such a glorious history!"

"Don't laugh at me!" Song Qingyu and John had a happy chat.

After such a long time of contact, the relationship between Song Qingyu and John seems to be much closer, but to Song Qingyu they are just friends.

As for John, it seems that another kind of emotion has already appeared in his heart, so that he almost forgets that he is a man with a marriage contract.

Song Qingyu and John were sitting by the window, completely unaware that their every move had been recorded by the camera across the road.

It turned out that from the moment they entered the restaurant, someone in the opposite car was already taking pictures.The person in the car captured what he wanted, turned off the camera, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Miss, the video will be sent to your mobile phone soon, please check it."

On the other end of the phone is a woman with heavy make-up. She is covered in famous brands, but she doesn't look expensive at all, just like a nouveau riche.

"Qin Lang! Let's see how long you can be so arrogant!" She cut off the cigarette in her hand and said angrily.

This person is Leng Yue, who is John's fiancée. She has the same temperament as her. Their family is a typical nouveau riche. It is because of his father's gambling nature that he won a lottery that he has his current net worth.

There were some financial problems in John's family back then, and someone had to contribute to save the day. Leng Yue has liked John for many years, how could she let go of this opportunity, but the condition is that John must be engaged to him!
John had no choice but to obey the arrangement at home, even if he didn't like Leng Yue, but he had no other choice.

"John, don't tell me, your skills are comparable to those of Michelin-starred chefs. Thank you for your hospitality today. The real estate tycoon personally cooks for me Western food. It's so embarrassing to say it!" Song Qingyu jokingly said .

Seeing such a cheerful Song Qingyu, John's feelings deepened: "I'll take you home."

"No, I've already asked Su Mubai to pick me up. You treat me to dinner today, and I'll help you with tutoring on weekends. There's no charge!" Song Qingyu continued joking.

He didn't notice a trace of disappointment in John's eyes, and said that Su Mubai's car stopped in front of them.

"I'm leaving first! I'll give you tutoring with Su Mubai on weekends!" Seeing Song Qingyu leaving, John's smile gradually disappeared.

It was replaced by a feeling of loneliness. When he got into the car, he received a call from Leng Yue: "Honey, what are you doing?"

This sentence, dear, made John a little sick, but he couldn't express it, he could only say perfunctorily: "I just got off work and I'm going home."