Convincing others with appearance

After Feng Xiu went downstairs with her signature, Fu Runian didn't go downstairs with Feng Xiu, but harassed Cen Yiyan for a while, wanting to kiss and hug, and then she came down with a smile on her brow building.

downstairs.

Feng Xiu and several little sisters have already changed the topic of 'blind date' to discussing cosmetics and spa, sharing their recent skin care experience.

Fu Runian glanced at the coffee table, poured tea for Feng Xiu's little sisters, then sat on the side, obediently peeling oranges.

After a while, the topic naturally shifted to Fu Runian.

"It's so cute..."

"Actually, boys are pretty good. After getting married, it's like giving birth to another son."

"By the way, Ru Nian, how did you meet Yan Yan?" one of the women in a dark floral dress asked.

Fu Runian raised his head.

The lady who spoke started a conversation, and the rest of the people had curious expressions on their faces.

Even Fengxiu is the same.

After Fu Runian and Cen Yiyan got together, he didn't mention this point. Although Feng Xiu was curious, she couldn't ask anything from Cen Yiyan, and it was hard for her to check her own family members, so she didn't know much about it. .

but……

After all, Fu Runian was Feng Xiu's daughter-in-law, and it was too late for Feng Xiu to be distressed. Surrounded by several people asking questions like this, I don't know if a child would feel restrained.

As soon as Feng Xiu thought of this, she said softly: "What are you asking so much about children?"

"We are also curious."

"I just want my son to learn more..."

Fu Ruqing smiled and looked at them one by one.

The few women present were all very good-looking, and they all knew how to dress themselves up. Their makeup was very clean, and with their good temperament, they could easily attract people's attention.

Even though the weather is cold now, perhaps because they knew that there was a central air-conditioner in the place they arrived at, the women still wore skirts when they went out. They only wore thicker outer ones, and took off their coats as soon as they entered the room.

In comparison, Fu Runian seemed to be spending autumn, and they seemed to be spending summer.

"Actually, it's not a romantic way to meet." Fu Runian said, showing a shy smile, "We met in the hotel corridor."

"A hotel?"

"I remember that before Yanyan felt that his residence was far away and it would be troublesome to go back and forth, so he found a hotel to stay permanently?"

"Yes." Fu Runian nodded, "I happened to stay there for one night, and I happened to meet him in the corridor. But now Yanyan is no longer staying in the hotel."

Several women couldn't help but sigh when they heard the words.

Cen Yiyan has Fu Runian, there is no rush for the two of them to make out, how could they still live in the hotel?

"Speaking of which, we have been persuading Yanyan not to stay in a hotel before, saying that a hotel is not as comfortable as a home, but now it seems that the hotel is still good..."

"Well, but I think that when the marriage is over, it is possible to meet your lover anywhere, and you can't force this matter."

Several people talked about the conclusion, and then asked: "What prompted you to get married?"

Fu Runian lowered her eyes slightly.

There is absolutely nothing to say about the marriage agreement.

Fu Runian was hesitating a bit, thinking about how to prevaricate, when he heard Cen Yiyan's voice: "I proposed."

Everyone's eyes turned away.

Cen Yiyan happened to come down from upstairs.

"I like Niannian very much, and I know he is a very good man, so I proposed to him not long after I met him."

Cen Yiyan said, with a faint smile on his face, "I'm afraid that he will be snatched away by others, and I'm also afraid that the two of us haven't known each other for a long time and will refuse every year. Fortunately, he also likes me."

When he said this, Cen Yiyan kept staring at Fu Runian.

Fu Runian couldn't help coughing lightly, pretending to be shy, but secretly rolled his eyes at Cen Yiyan while the people around him were not paying attention.

At the beginning, Cen Yiyan obviously did it because he didn't want to go on a blind date...

When Cen Yiyan took out the marriage agreement and was about to marry Fu Runian, the two of them hadn't met a few times, so how could they have feelings for each other?

But these words moved the people around them very much.

"Sounds so romantic..."

"If only my son had this kind of love."

A few people were talking, and the cooking aunt came over and whispered: "Dinner is ready."

"Let's go eat." Feng Xiu said.

Fu Runian also stood up and went to the kitchen.

The stewed pork that Fu Runian made before was still simmering on a small fire. At this time, the stew was thoroughly cooked. When the lid was lifted, the smell of the meat immediately radiated out, filling the entire kitchen, making people drool when smelling it.

Fu Runian was very satisfied with this dish, after he put it on the plate, he turned his head and saw Cen Yiyan.

Cen Yiyan: "I'll serve it."

"Okay." Fu Runian handed the plate to Cen Yiyan bluntly.

The edge of the plate was slightly hot, but Cen Yiyan didn't change his face, stopped Fu Runian again, kissed Fu Runian on the lips, and then took the plate to the restaurant and placed it among several dishes.

"Do it every year?"

"Wow, the presentation is very good, it's completely different from the dark dishes in variety shows."

Several people were talking, all a little hopeful, wanting to taste how delicious Fu Runian's food is, so that those who were lucky enough to eat it on TV showed that happy expression.

"Niannian made it." Feng Xiu smiled, pretending not to care, and said, "On TV, it's all for show, but in real life, Niannian in my family can cook, and it's very delicious. "

As the master, Feng Xiu moved his chopsticks first, and picked up a piece of braised pork Fu Runian made.

The meat is fat or thin, but because of the sauce, it looks equally beautiful.

Generally speaking, Feng Xiu and the little sisters would strictly control their weight, and would not eat such oily food on weekdays, but Fu Runian's cooking was so beautiful that everyone moved their chopsticks all of a sudden.

Fu Runian seldom dined with so many people, but these people were Feng Xiu's friends, so Fu Runian didn't need to play tricks every now and then, so he didn't pay attention to the people around him, but ate quietly.

However, soon, he discovered that there seemed to be several lines of sight staring at him vaguely.

Fu Runian raised his head and looked at everyone innocently.

It was at this time that Fu Runian realized that the braised pork dish he made had been eaten up in such a short period of time, leaving only the soup on the plate.

"Niannian's cooking is really delicious! The braised pork melts as soon as it enters my mouth. My God, it's hard to describe how I feel when I eat it in my mouth."

"It's a bit sweet, but it doesn't taste the same as ordinary braised pork... Niannian, how do you make this braised pork?"

Fu Runian saw that the lady who asked the question didn't seem to be asking casually, and seeing that other people were also looking at him, so he wiped his mouth gracefully, briefly explained what he did, and finally said: "If If you like it, I can send you the recipe and the detailed method, and you can try it when you are free later."

"That's great!"

"Although I can cook well, it's limited to eating. If I can cook like every year, my family will definitely not dislike me..."

"I just have one question, can I still eat the rice cooked by Nian Nian when I come over tomorrow?"

Fu Runian blinked.

On the side, Cen Yiyan stretched out his hand and took Fu Runian's hand.

Cen Yiyan whispered: "Niannian is my lover."

Although there was only such a sentence, and it sounded a little abrupt, everyone present knew what Cen Yiyan meant.

Fu Runian is Cen Yiyan's lover, but not a servant who cooks. It's great to cook once in a while. Of course, it's impossible to cook for others many times.

Want to eat?

do it yourself.

After dinner, Fu Runian talked with Feng Xiu and her friends for a while, then followed Cen Yiyan back to the company.

A few days later, Fu Runian, who was lying on the bed, received a call from Song Jun.

Fu Runian raised his eyebrows.

He thought that Song Jun would not contact him again in a short time, but he didn't expect Song Jun to recover so quickly.

But that's also a good thing.

Next, when the two talked on the phone, their tone was very normal, as if nothing happened before, and they were still good friends as before.

This is what Fu Runian wants to see.

"Second Young Master, just tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Jun was dawdling, and when he heard this, he finally stopped talking about him, and whispered: "My family asked me to go on a blind date... you can go with me."

Fu Ruqing smiled: "Second young master, you were not like this before, you dare not go on a blind date alone?"

"What are you talking about! I'm not afraid, it's just my first blind date, and I feel a little guilty."

Is there a big difference between feeling guilty and being afraid?

Fu Ruqing laughed and teased: "Okay. But I remember that many people on the Internet have shared many accidents during blind dates. If I go on a blind date with you, what should I do if that person likes me? "

Song Jun breathed a sigh of relief.As long as Fu Runian agrees.As for what he said... Song Jun said: "You don't have to worry, after all, you are married, and you can just refuse when the time comes."

Fu Runian was only joking, and nodded when he heard the words: "Okay."

"...The time is set for tonight. What do you think I should wear?" Song Jun sounded a little nervous, "I'll take pictures of all the clothes for you to see, and you can give me a reference?"

Fu Runian: "..."

This is too much trouble.

Fu Runian thought for a while, then said, "Let me go there."

"it is good!"

On the other end of the phone, Song Jun's eyes lit up.

Fu Runian went straight to Song's house.

After the two met, Fu Runian spent the whole afternoon helping Song Jun choose clothes. In the end, Song Jun in a suit and leather shoes carefully sat on the sofa, looking serious.

Fu Runian had a smile in his eyes: "Don't be nervous."

Song Jun hesitated for a while, but said nothing.

In fact, he wasn't nervous about the blind date later, he was nervous because Fu Runian was by his side.

Although on the surface he seemed to have completely forgotten what he had confessed before, in fact, that matter had already taken root in his heart.

How could it be possible to forget about the failure of the confession in a short time?

However, in order to continue to be friends with Fu Runian, continue to look at him openly, and meet him, Song Jun had no choice but to pretend that he had healed the wound in his heart.

Even this time, Song Jun didn't want to go on a blind date, but only went because he wanted to meet Fu Runian.

Seeing that the appointed time was about to arrive, Song Jun stood up and said, "Let's go."

Fu Runian: "Okay."

The two went out together and went to the agreed restaurant.

There were still 10 minutes before the meeting, Song Jun took out his mobile phone and took a look: "It's a seat by the window..."

After all, Song Jun looked around and pulled Fu Runian to find a place.

There was already a person sitting on the seat, but because the backrest was relatively high and the person's back was facing Fu Runian and Song Jun, both of them could only see the back of the person's head, not his face.

"I feel quite tall." Fu Runian said, "Hair... seems a bit strange."

Generally, men's hair is relatively short, but this person's hair has been hanging down, just like... a girl's long hair.

Song Jun didn't think so much.

He responded casually, a little absent-minded.

As if hearing Fu Runian's voice, the person sitting in the seat suddenly stood up and turned his head, a familiar face came into view.

——It’s Ling Xiangjun.

Ling Xiangjun in women's clothing.