After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

"Dear Qing, I'm here to drink Laoya vermicelli soup!" Xixi's voice sounded cheerfully at the door, and it was not difficult to hear her expectation for this matter in her voice.

The smart butler reacted quickly and opened the door for Xixi with a "bang" sound.

"You're finally here!" Wen Qing was originally troubled by these things, but the moment she saw Xixi, she completely forgot about the unhappy things. These things should not affect her life. "Hurry and wash your hands, we can start tasting this delicious bowl of Laoya Vermicelli Soup——"

Wen Qing spoke to Xixi in the same tone as a mother speaking to her precious child. She knew that Xixi's childhood was probably unfortunate, but Wen Qing did not ask what kind of misfortune it was. She is willing to take care of Xixi like her daughter, although it seems that Wen Qing is taking more care of Xixi at the moment.

The tone Wen Qing spoke to Xixi was just like a mother speaking to her precious child, full of tenderness and care. She could feel that Xixi's childhood might not be happy, but she didn't ask too much and just silently took care of Xixi like a daughter. Although based on the current situation, it seems that Xixi has been taking care of Wen Qing a lot of the time, and she is more like a parent.

Wen Qing was truly grateful to God for sending her the lovely Xixi when she felt the most lonely. She was very grateful to Xixi for treating her like this and touching her so deeply in such a short period of time.

She knew that the process of having twins in her belly would not be easy. She can almost be said to be fighting alone, although she clearly knows that loneliness is often the norm on the road of life. However, who doesn’t want to have warm people by their side if possible?

For Qing Wenqing, she couldn't tell Lu Qian, her friends and classmates, or even her dearest father and Wen Nuan about this secret. Only in front of Xixi could she express her inner thoughts without reservation.

Although Wen Qing and Xixi had only known each other for a short time, Wen Qing felt as if they had known each other for many years.

That warm and friendly feeling, just like a close friend, is extremely comfortable and reassuring. With her company, Wen Qing seemed to have found a haven where he could express his feelings, and she supported and encouraged Wen Qing in a delicate and sincere way.

This deep emotional bond makes her believe that their friendship will last forever. Of course, Wen Qing has not forgotten the hurt caused by her so-called 'best friend' Zhang Yunxin, so she is sincere to people, but it does not mean that she will unconditionally trust anyone again.

Wen Qing feels that she now needs to handle interpersonal relationships in a mature and rational way, and not be easily fooled by superficial friendliness. She believes that time will settle everything, and only through a long period of getting along can you truly understand a person. Therefore, she will not easily trust strangers or short-term friendships, but prefers to establish deep friendships with people like Xixi who share her interests, ideas, and goals.

This deep emotional bond not only makes her feel happy and contented, but also makes her appreciate every moment in her life more.

Wen Qing looked at Xixi with a smile, and then gently opened the lid of the casserole. Suddenly, a puff of white smoke came to his nostrils carrying the mellow aroma of duck meat and the deliciousness of the soup.

The soup in the casserole is clear, the vermicelli is as white as white, and the duck meat is tender and steaming. They are rolling in the thick soup, just like a moving picture. Wen Qing skillfully took out a small bowl, scooped up some vermicelli and duck meat, and gently put it into Xixi's bowl.

At the dining table, Wen Qing and Xixi sat opposite each other, each holding a bowl of steaming old duck soup in their hands. After shouting "Cheers!", they tasted the delicious soup together.

Xixi looked at the vermicelli and duck meat in the bowl, then looked up at Wen Qing, then lowered her head and started to taste the bowl of old duck vermicelli soup. When you take the first sip of soup, it is the collision of the cold winter and hot soup, the taste of friendship and the taste of home. The vermicelli is smooth, the duck meat is fresh and tender, and the soup is rich. They intertwine in the mouth to form a song praising life.

"Wow, it's so delicious!" Xixi gave a thumbs up, "I, Qing, are really becoming more and more virtuous. These two little girls in my belly are really so happy. When they can eat complementary foods in the future, no I dare to think how much delicious food I can get if I come here to eat..."

While Xixi tasted the deliciousness of the old duck vermicelli soup and marveled at its deliciousness, she imagined the wonderful scenes of living with her babies in the future. She knew that with an outstanding and beautiful mother like Wen Qing, their lives would be filled with delicious food and joy.

I have heard of all kinds of things, but she is so awesome, she can "fuck my mother" for free. How can this not be considered as compensation for childhood life?

"Xixi, let me tell you, you go upstairs and take a look later!" Wen Qing's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to see Xixi's expression after going upstairs.

"You...couldn't be...bought something again, right?" Xixi frowned, looking at Wen Qing's excited look, this was probably what happened.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Wen Qing nodded her head, but at the moment she didn't want to reveal it to Xixi, otherwise there would be no surprise when she went upstairs later.

Xixi, whose appetite was whetted by Wen Qing, wanted to run upstairs immediately to take a look, but she still held back. After all, the temptation of the delicious bowl of Laoya Vermicelli Soup in your hand is not small.

A mouthful of delicious duck soup slides down the throat, seeming to sweep away the coldness and sadness of winter. Xixi smelled the aroma of duck meat and vermicelli filling the air with anticipation, and her face was filled with the desire for delicious food. The steaming bowl of duck soup not only warmed her body, but also soothed her soul.

After enjoying the bowl of mellow duck soup, Xixi picked up her chopsticks and began to taste the vermicelli in the bowl. The vermicelli is as silky, dense and smooth, with the elegant aroma of duck meat gently adsorbing on it. When it slowly slides over the tip of the tongue and then swallowed into the stomach, the feeling of satisfaction is simply indescribable.

After tasting a bowl of delicious rice, Xixi couldn't help but fill up another big bowl. She really didn't want to miss a single bite of such a delicacy.

Xixi asked with a little sigh: "Qingqing, the food you cook is really delicious. I guess you have rarely had the opportunity to cook by yourself before, right?"

Wen Qing nodded and replied with a hint of nostalgia: "Yes, the three aunts at home do all the housework. Especially Aunt Wang's cooking skills are simply outstanding. So I don't have many opportunities to go there. Kitchen, but I also learned a few special dishes from Aunt Wang.”

Thinking of the delicious food at home, Wen Qing felt a sense of homesickness in her heart. She really wants to go home, but she knows that in this strange place, she must learn to be independent and adaptable.

While tasting the food, Xixi sighed in her heart: Families like Wen Qing only need to enjoy the fun of food without having to do it themselves. Her eyes showed envy of Wen Qing's family.

At this moment, Xixi cherished her friendship with Wen Qing even more, and was even more grateful for the warmth and companionship she brought to this strange place.