After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Qi Xiaorui on the side had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating, so she didn't notice the change in the expression on Song Xi'er's face.

But Shang Ji's eyes always fell on Song Xi'er's face, so he could clearly see the expressions on her face before and after.

He obviously saw her nodding, but Shang Ji didn't seem to notice, and asked quietly: "Why, Miss Song doesn't like it?"

Song Xier: "..."

"Xi'er, don't you like it?" Qi Xiaorui turned around and said, "Do you like mine? If you like it, let's eat it instead."

Qi Xiaorui's set meal was completely different from Song Xi'er's. One of the chicken wings looked like honey sauce. Song Xi'er didn't like sweet food, but she remembered that Qi Xiaorui liked it.

Naturally, Song Xi'er would not take advantage of others, not to mention that what Qi Xiaorui ordered was probably not some postgraduate entrance examination set meal specially provided by the restaurant, but something specially ordered for her by Shang Ji.

"No need." Song Xi'er smiled and picked up the chopsticks: "I can just eat this."

She is quite lucky, as several of the dishes in this set meal are her favorites.

She did not go to see Shang Ji again, but immediately dug out a piece of rice dumpling that was very delicious at first glance with a spoon and put it into her mouth.

I thought it was just a similar appearance, but the taste would definitely be different from what my mother made.

Unexpectedly, the taste after entering the mouth is very similar.

Song Xier was obviously stunned for a moment, and quickly took another spoonful.

It is very tasty, but not salty at all, and there is no meat in it, but it is very fresh and has a light fragrance when chewed in the mouth.

Previously, Su Mei added chicken soup when frying dried tofu, but Song Xier didn't expect that this rice dumpling was also included.

The rice dumplings were neither big nor small, and Song Xi'er finished them quickly, even leaving a little bit unfinished.

However, you cannot eat too much food made from glutinous rice at one time as it is not easy to digest.

Song Xi'er took a sip of the porridge. The fish fillet in her mouth was very fresh and tender. There was no onion or any ginger flavor, but it was not fishy at all, and there were no spines. She didn't know what kind of fish it was. It was delicious.

The pig's trotters are stewed very soft and glutinous, and are also very soft and delicious. The texture is soft and not greasy at all. It is very appetizing when paired with the garlic okra on the side.

Song Xi'er had a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of pig's trotters, and a mouthful of okra. She buried her head in eating seriously, completely ignoring her own embarrassment and Shang Ji opposite her.

In a short time, she had eaten all the food in front of her, and there was not a single bit left on the disc.

In addition to fish, there are many other ingredients in the porridge. It’s a big bowl full and very filling.

After Song Xier finished eating, she burped quietly.

After the beating, she belatedly recovered from the eating experience. When she raised her head and was about to take out a tissue to wipe her mouth, she met Shang Ji's eyes looking at her from the opposite side.

"..."

This is the disadvantage of sitting close. The other party is definitely not looking at her, but because she and Qi Xiaorui sit very close, every time she raises her head, the other party can see her by moving his eyes slightly.

Song Xier felt that she was really bright. If she continued to sit down, she would probably be able to warm people up later.

Fortunately, she had finished eating. Song Xier wiped her mouth and stood up: "You guys eat first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Qi Xiaorui made room for her.

"Thank you." Song Xi'er walked towards the bathroom with a calm expression, but her pace was a bit fast.

After turning a corner and confirming that she could no longer be seen, Song Xier's steps slowed down. At the same time, the mask that had been camouflaged on her face was shattered piece by piece in an instant, and then fell off with a clatter.

Song Xi'er stood there and let out a long breath, her lowered eyes concealing her emotions. After a few seconds, she calmed down a bit before continuing to walk to the bathroom.

The heating in the hotel was fully turned on, and Song Xier was very hot as she had just eaten. She washed her face with cold water, but the temperature on her face did not drop much.

Song Xi'er took out her mobile phone and chatted with Yu Meng for a few words, then clicked on Qi Xiaorui's chat box and was about to tell her that she was going back first, when she saw someone walking in from the corner of her eye in the mirror.

Song Xi'er glanced casually, but when she was about to look back, she paused. The phone she was typing on slipped out of her hand and fell into the sink.

She blurted out: "Why are you here?"

Shang Ji glanced around: "You open the bathroom?"

Song Xier: "..."

She was just too surprised that with such a good opportunity to be alone, Shang Ji came to the bathroom.

And she came here specifically to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Shang Ji came here before she left.

Shang Ji withdrew his eyes from Song Xi'er's face, and then walked to the sink.

He first took off the watch on his wrist and put it aside, then raised his hand and turned on the faucet.

His movements were slow and slow. It was obviously a simple and direct action to wash his hands, but because the person doing it was different, the people watching on the side felt different.

The trickling water flowed through the man's well-jointed fingers, and the transparent water droplets slid over the back of his veined hand, like a moving art painting, which was very pleasing to the eye.

When she realized what she was looking at, Song Xier's ears felt hot and she quickly looked away.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the poor phone she had dropped in the pool, and Song Xier raised her hand to pick it up like lightning.

When I washed my face just now, there was a little water in the sink. Although the phone was not submerged, there was obvious moisture around the phone.

Song Xier was worried that water would enter the charging hole, so she subconsciously shook it downwards.

Unexpectedly, she was only looking at her mobile phone, and she used too much strength. When swinging it, her hand accidentally touched the watch that Shang Ji had put aside.

In fact, I just wiped it lightly, but the watch was placed on the edge of the sink, and there was not much space. When Song Xier touched it, the watch slid to the side.

Then Song Xi'er watched helplessly as the watch, which was worth at least a house, fell into the sink where Shang Ji was washing his hands with a thud.

Shang Ji's faucet was not turned off yet, and the gurgling water gave the watch a cold shower of 365 degrees under Song Xier's drastically changed expression.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Song Xi'er felt that the air around her had solidified due to this sudden accident, because she clearly felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Then she saw that her limbs were faster than her brain. By the time she reacted, she had already rushed over and quickly picked up the watch that was still being washed away by the water.

The entire watch and the dial were covered with crystal water drops, like a large or small magnifying glass, magnifying every fine mark on the dial into Song Xier's eyes, along with her nervousness and panic.

She held the watch with trembling hands and raised her head tremblingly: "...It should be waterproof, right?"

Although it was a question, it sounded unconfident to people's ears, and even at the end of the question, the voice couldn't be any quieter.