[Rebirth] The winner of supermodel life

Later that day, Su Qian cried.

This is the festering abscess that he has been hiding in his heart. If he hadn't met Su Yumin again, he would never have touched it for the rest of his life.

It was a complete accident that Li Qianhyuk met this time, but it also made him very lucky to enter the deepest corner of Su Qian's heart.

Li Qianhyuk's maintenance gave Su Gan a chance to rely on.He has always faced all this alone. Now, there is someone who will help him refute Su Yumin and promise to give him a home. This makes him feel much more at ease, and his tears are uncontrollable.

Raising his hands to hug the strong waist in front of him, Su Gan poured all the bitter tears to his shirt in the posture of being pressed in the shoulder socket by Li Qianhe.

Li Qianhyuk was wearing a windbreaker, and he didn't feel it at first. He didn't realize that Su Qian was crying until the warm liquid penetrated the material and touched his skin.

His heart was full of shock, except that he could vaguely feel Su Gan's crying on the night of the finale of the advertisement, he had never seen him so fragile.

Tightening his hands involuntarily, Li Qianhyuk moved his head closer and kissed Su Qian's neck lightly, comforting him silently.

Feeling more pity in his heart, Li Qianhe rubbed Su Gan's furry head, his eyes were firm——

Cry, Su Gan, give me all your grievances and sorrows, and I will protect you from now on.

Su Gan's outstanding performance in Beijing Fashion Week not only let more people know about him, but also made the company strengthen his training.

Not only the body training plan formulated by the fitness coach, but what troubled him more was the training items that he had agreed with Joseph before.

The teacher Joseph found for him was an Englishman named Abigail, a tall, serious old man.

Wearing a decent black suit, Abigail walked into the training room led by Joseph, and met Su Gan for the first time.The eyebrows mixed with white silk trembled, and he looked at the face in front of him in disbelief, his usually steady hands trembled slightly.

"Kyle," Joseph introduced the old man behind him, "this will be your etiquette teacher during this time, Abigail."

Then, he turned to Abigail and said, "This is what I told you, Kyle, Sugan."

"Child," Abigail put one hand on his chest and bowed to him, "Nice to meet you."

"Well, hello." Su Qian really didn't know how to respond to such etiquette, so he nodded.

Abigail straightened up and smiled at him, her brown pupils shone with a kindness.

Su Qian was looked at a little furiously. A stranger looked at him like this. He really couldn't accept it, but he couldn't tell him not to look at him like that again. After all, it wasn't a malicious look, so he had to say: "You called me Kyle will do it."

Seeing Abigail's appearance, Joseph was very happy that he liked Sugan.After saying a few more words, he handed Sugan to Abigail, turned around and walked out of the room.

"Where do we start today?" Su Qian was brought here as soon as he arrived in the morning, with sleepiness remaining in his eyes.Sitting carelessly on the chair behind him, he brushed his hair and asked casually.

"Your posture and behavior habits," Abigail said respectfully, frowning slightly disapproving of Su Qian's casual behavior, "Just like now, your sitting posture is very casual, which is very rude."

Su Qian followed his gaze and lowered his head to look at himself, but didn't feel anything, frowned and didn't move.

Abigail didn't say anything about it. Elegant demeanor can't be achieved overnight, it needs long-term training, and he is confident in training him well.

Taking out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket, he unfolded it and handed it to Su Qian: "This is your training plan."

Su Qian took it and glanced at it roughly, his brows were so wrinkled that they almost deformed.

Manners drills, table manners, and golf lessons are all things he can understand, but what are cooking and crafting lessons!Does he need to learn these damn things? !

To his doubts, Abigail replied: "In England, every gentleman must learn these things."

"But this is not England." Su Qian was a little irritable. He didn't have such content in the conditions when he agreed, "I'm not a gentleman either!"

"No, you are." Bending down to pick up the paper that Su Qian threw out in balls, Abigail handed it over again, "You need to learn these."

"..."

Su Qian felt that he couldn't explain it, and didn't intend to continue talking to him. He strode out and slammed the door with a "bang".

He entered Joseph's office without even knocking on the door. Su Qian stood in front of the desk and asked him, "What do you mean? Why is there something that I didn't say that day!"

"Kyle," Joseph changed his gentle expression before, with harsh eyes, "Pay attention to your manners! Go out and knock on the door."

Su Qian frowned, feeling very displeased with such an order.

"Kyle," Joseph repeated, with a hint of anger in his voice, "get out and knock."

"That's not the point!" Su Qian is not an obedient person, even if he is his immediate boss, "You answer my question first."

Joseph was not offended by his rude words, still staring at him, repeating the previous request: "Kyle, don't make me say it again, get out and knock on the door."

Su Gan and Joseph looked at each other, and the two were at a stalemate. Su Gan felt that the situation was meaningless, so he asked, "Then will you answer my question when I do it all over again?"

"That's natural."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Su Qian turned around and left immediately.After closing the door and knocking on it three times, Su Qian heard Joseph's reply inside, pushed the door open and entered.

"Now you can answer my question." Su Qian looked at Joseph closely, "Why is there something out of scope on the training list?"

Although Joseph was very dissatisfied with Su Gan's rude questioning, he didn't correct him anymore, and he always asked him bit by bit: "Like what?"

"Such as cooking, and sewing in handicrafts," Su Gan narrowed his eyes, "I didn't agree to this at the beginning!"

"No, you agreed," Joseph leaned back, "These are the contents of British practical etiquette, you have to learn this."

"Then you will?" Su Qian raised his eyebrows and asked him.

"Of course, besides what you said, I can also iron shirts," Joseph shrugged relaxedly, "I also have a little bit of Thai food."

Su Qian expressed obvious doubts: "Really?"

"Yes," Joseph stood up, "Need me to show you?"

After watching Joseph patiently sew a button on a piece of cloth with a thin needle, Su Qian felt that he was a little bit bad.

"How?" Joseph looked up at Su Qian, blinking his blue eyes slyly, "These are just some necessary skills, and being able to do it doesn't mean it."

Although Su Qian still didn't want to learn, he had to admit that he was not a mother at all just now, and he didn't have a strong sense of disobedience.

"Go and learn, don't have too many scruples," Joseph patted him on the shoulder, "I will find you the best teacher, and you will improve."

Even though he said so, Su Qian still couldn't resist in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Abigail told him thoughtfully that he would not learn this until later, and that he could prepare himself slowly.Now what they want to train is Su Gan's gait and sitting posture.

"Childe," Abigail always called him, with an affectionate tone but merciless words, "Your steps are indeed very good, but that was on the catwalk. Your steps off the stage are really amazing Too bad, crooked, like a punk."

Su Qian: "..."

Do I want to tell him cruelly that I was actually a bastard before?

Walking back and forth in the large mirror practice room with a book on his head, Su Gan squinted at the ridiculous man in leggings in the opposite mirror, and really felt that he was crazy to agree to Joseph's conditions.

You should bargain, tsk!

But the fact has become like this, he dare not keep his promise to that bastard Lee Qian Hyuk, but he really dare not to Joseph who holds his secret.

He sighed depressingly, and before he could finish his breath, it was impolite to be grabbed by Abigail and make such a loud noise.He turned around and rolled his eyes at the place with his back turned, but got a slow question from Abigail.

"Are your eyes short-sighted?"

"No." Su Qian had never paid attention to this question, and squinted at Abigail, he didn't know why he suddenly thought of asking this.

"Childe, you must be nearsighted," Abigail walked gracefully beside him, "I saw you rolling your eyes just now, but you didn't notice."

Su Qian couldn't hold back, and cursed secretly in his heart, not knowing if the old man was serious or mocking him.

"How about it," Abigail turned around and picked up his itinerary from the table, "I'll take you to get glasses in the afternoon, do you have time?"

With glasses?

Su Qian thought for a while, and there was a hint of joy in the raised eyebrows.sure!He's going to get a pair of big red colored contact lenses, so he can tease someone when he goes back!

After lunch, Su Gan practiced his sitting posture for a while under the guidance of Abigail, and then met with the glasses clerk who came to serve him.

Looking at the spectacle frame that the man brought with him, the clear gold rim, the old-fashioned shape made Su Gan lose his appetite.

"Do you have colored contact lenses or invisibility?" Su Qian asked unwillingly.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have the gold wire edging that I said in advance when I called." The clerk took out a piece of equipment from the carry-on box, laid them out, and replied politely.

"Childe," Abigail looked at Sugan with a regretful face, handed him a glass of warm water, and explained, "Those will damage your eyes, and glasses would be better."

"It doesn't matter," Su Qian took a big sip of water, with some water on his lips, he stretched out his hand to wipe it off, with a nonchalant expression on his face, "I don't care."

Abigail expressed helplessness for his behavior of not caring for his body, but knowing that he would not listen to him, he shook his head and said nothing.Anyway, things are already like this, and today's gold-rimmed glasses are ordered.

Hongxia surged into the sky, and the sun set in the west, casting a faint warm light on Yinhai City.

Enter the password of the apartment door (the password has been changed, because Li Qianhyuk said the previous one was too insecure, and then consciously changed it to his own birthday), the moment Su Qian opened the door, he unexpectedly smelled a smell of food. Fragrance.

he is?

Unable to inhale the aroma, Su Qian walked to the entrance, saw a pair of leather shoes and a pair of slippers lying quietly on the ground, his heart was suddenly filled.

With a smile on his lips, he took off his shoes lightly, and walked into the room lightly.

The further you go in, the stronger the aroma becomes.Also curious about what Li Qianhyuk bought and brought back, Su Gan was stunned when he saw the people in the kitchen whose backs were facing him and who were busy with something.

Is he, is he cooking?

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was sweetness or touching, Su Qian looked at the generous back of the man in the apron under the warm light of the setting sun, and there was a color in his eyes that he didn't know.

Humming a ditty that he heard from nowhere, Li Qianhe chopped the ribs neatly, and looked at the porridge cooking next to him from time to time.

Excluding yesterday, today was the first day he and Su Gan officially lived together. He deliberately changed shifts with Feng Yu early and came back to cook, hoping to surprise Su Gan.

After taking a basin of water and soaking the small row that was chopped into thumb-sized pieces, Li Qianhe lifted the lid of the porridge, poured in the water starch to thicken it, then poured in the egg white and stirred quickly.

After finishing the porridge, Li Qianhe turned off the low heat to keep it warm, took the basin where the ribs were soaked in and began to bleed.

After draining the blood, Li Qianhyuk put eggs, food powder, and water into the ribs and beat them vigorously, then added milk powder and cornstarch and beat well.Put the wok on the induction cooker, pour the oil, heat it to about [-]% hot, and start frying the ribs.After frying it until golden brown, take it out with a strainer to drain the oil, then add sugar, salt, rice wine, garlic and other seasonings and stir-fry. Li Qianhe picked up a piece and took a bite to taste the taste. That's it, let's get out of the pot and put on a plate.

The range hood was humming, Li Qianhe looked at the sky outside the window, it was dark, and he didn't know why Su Gan didn't come back.He took out his cell phone from his trousers pocket and checked the time. He was thinking about calling Su Qian with the ribs in his hand, but when he turned around, he was startled by the person leaning against the kitchen door.

The plate in his hand was almost dropped on the ground. Li Qianhe stared at Su Gan with wide eyes. He didn't know how long he had been watching here: "Are you back? Why didn't you make a sound? It scared me."

The ordinary but warm question made Su Qian smile comfortably.Straightening his body leaning against the door frame, he walked over, looked at the ribs in Lee Qian Hyuk's hand, pinched a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

His mouth was still a little hot, and he tore the meat off the bone in a huff. Su Qian found that the taste was delicious, much better than he thought.

"How is it?" Li Qianhe watched Su Gan move his mouth with trepidation, for fear that he would say it was not delicious.

"Well," Su Qian spat out the bone that couldn't be chewed, nodded and reached out to take another one, "Not bad."

Li Qianhe's high hanging heart fell to the ground, showing a happy smile.

"What else?" Su Qian turned his head to look behind Li Qianhe, and found that there were still uncooked materials on the chopping board.His stomach was rumbling, and his physical strength was exhausted after a day of training: "I'm hungry."

"There are also shiitake mushrooms, choy sum and crab powder tofu, which will be ready soon." When Su Gan said that he was hungry, Li Qianhe was also a little anxious.Holding the plate with one hand and pushing Sugan with the other, he brought him to the dining table. He put the small chops in front of Sugan: "I'll serve the soup and rice, and you eat first. Those two dishes will be ready soon, and I won't let you eat." Too long to wait."

"Yeah," Su Gan grabbed another rib and stuffed it into his mouth. Su Qian nodded and ordered, "Hurry up."

"Must!" Li Qianhe hurriedly agreed, and quickly walked into the kitchen.

After getting out the two dishes as quickly as possible, Li Qianhyuk walked out of the kitchen with one in each hand.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Li Qianhe put the food in front of Su Gan, took off his apron, pulled the chair opposite Su Gan and sat down, "Hurry up and eat."

"Yeah." Sugan's rice bowl was half full, and he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he gestured to Li Qianhe with his chin to scoop him another bowl of porridge.

Li Qianhe looked at the empty porridge bowl in surprise, but just scooped a full bowl for him, and finished it so quickly?

"What are you doing in a daze?" Su Qian tapped the bowl with his chopsticks, "Quickly finish eating."

"Oh," Li Qianhe stood up to serve him porridge, and reminded him by the way, "Don't knock the bowl with chopsticks in the future, and don't eat too fast, it's not good for your stomach."

"Where are so many things!" Su Gan gave him a blank look, picked up a piece of tofu and blew on it a few times before stuffing it into his mouth. He covered his mouth and hissed when it was so hot.

"It's hot?" Li Qianhe was startled by Su Gan's movement before he took a bite of the dish.Standing up hastily, he leaned over to grab Su Gan's chin to check, but Su Gan dodged it.

"It's okay," Su Qian tapped his hand with the tail of his chopsticks, and then squinted at him, "Hurry up and eat, don't worry about it!"

Li Qianhe glanced at him and sat down.Seeing that Su Ganha was eating the tofu continuously, he simply took out all the tofu and let it cool in his bowl before handing it to Su Gan.

"..."

The soft and smooth tofu squeezed into a small bowl, and Su Gan stared at it blankly for a few seconds before stretching out his chopsticks to pick it up.

"Is it still hot?" Li Qianhyuk looked at him across the table, and his concerned tone made his nose ache.

"It's all your saliva," Su Gan took a bite, curled his lips in disgust, and pushed the tofu back, "Eat it yourself."

"Where can it be?" Li Qianhe took a bite and found that his tofu had a deep flavor and was delicious, but he didn't drool. "I blow it, not spray it!"

"Anyway, I don't care," Su Gan picked up a chopstick and ate the shiitake mushrooms, and didn't look at the white and tender tofu that made him drool, "You can solve it yourself."

"You're the only one who has a lot to do!" Li Qianhe grimaced at Sugan and ate the warm tofu with rice.

The author has something to say: I thought it would be sent out on Saturday night, but I didn't expect it to be here. There may be a minor repair tomorrow, but it will not affect it