Mrs. Fu, she is white and black

Chapter 87 Don't You Feel Tired?

Xia Qianqian immediately had an epiphany. The master and servant sang in unison, obviously being tricked.

"Master Fu, it's raining this afternoon."

Xia Qianqian looked like she had seen it through, and she didn't restrain her smile at all.

As expected, Fu Tingye's expression immediately froze.

Seeing the man's bewildered look, she somehow felt a sense of accomplishment.

"So it might be a quick fix and try to get back before it rains."

Xia Qianqian said unhurriedly, passing by him with an indifferent look.

"Master, let's prepare some anti-mosquito medicine and things you may use on the mountain."

A few people left in a hurry after talking, leaving a separate space for the two of them.

On the sofa, Xia Qianqian was sitting upright, sipping the tea in her hand.

"I thought you only liked coffee, but I didn't expect you were also interested in tea."

As Fu Tingye said, he also poured himself a glass.

"My mother liked to study these things before she was alive, but I was still young at that time, so I didn't understand why adults like these bitter things."

The movement of the man's hands paused, and he subconsciously looked at her expression, feeling a little bewildered.

Xia Qianqian couldn't help being amused when she noticed the gazes from the people around her.

"It's okay, I just said it casually."

"I'll let the chef do what I want for lunch."

The girl placed the teacup on the table in front of her, thinking about this question seriously.

"What do your chefs do?"

"Chinese food and Western food are basically fine."

The corners of Xia Qianqian's lips curled up, and her eyes became bright and clear.

"I want to eat boiled cabbage. I usually eat on time at twelve noon. Can Master Fu do it?"

"Boiled cabbage?"

Fu Tingye's face was full of shock, as if he showed disdain for her answer.

"Tsk tsk."

A smile flashed across Xia Qianqian's eyes, and she made herself another cup of tea, ignoring him.

Soon Fu Tingye called the chef to name the dish.

Several well-dressed chefs were suddenly dumbfounded and looked at each other with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Fu Tingye looked at Shang Xia Qianqian, as if he knew the difficulty of the matter, and showed disdain for her.

"How about it?"

She smiled at the man who just sat next to her.

"You'll know then."

Seeing how confident he was, Xia Qianqian became even more upset.

Originally, I wanted to embarrass him, to see how capable President Fu is.

"Your method is wrong. It's a pity that such a pot of good tea was lost."

Xia Qianqian said with some disgust.

He poured another cup with skillful techniques, and delivered the hot tea to the man.

He paused, and before he could take it, there was a rhythmic sound of high heels landing in the living room.

Xia Qianqian immediately became alert, her face tightened, and she looked towards the source of the sound.

"Yo, there are guests at home."

A tall and bright female voice came over, with a strong penetrating power in the empty living room.

Xia Qianqian stood up following the people around her, without showing any signs of being at a loss.

Instead, he stood very straight, with a very natural expression, a rebellious look.

"Well, bring your friends back for a sit down."

Fu Tingye said lightly.

"Hi, I'm Xia Qianqian."

From Fu Tingye's tone, she can probably guess the relationship between the two.

This woman must be Su Bi, Fu Yuanjia's mother.

"Hi, little girl, Ting Ye treats you well, Auntie goes upstairs to get the documents and leaves."

The woman's voice is soft and her posture is very elegant and dignified, which makes people unable to feel disgusted for a while.

"Hey, why don't you invite her to lunch?"

Xia Qianqian looked at the people around her and asked embarrassingly.

After being ignored by the man, she stopped laughing and became quiet.

The gear of time struck the ancient clock at twelve o'clock, and Xia Qianqian was arranged to sit at the dining table.

"Try to see if it suits your appetite."

Fu Tingye folded his arms, not intending to move his chopsticks at all.

"Your chef is... doing well in business expansion."

Xia Qianqian couldn't help secretly admiring the boiled cabbage in front of her, both in its color and in its presentation.

You know, this dish is not as simple as the name.

The requirements for the soup base are extremely high, and if one step is not done well, all previous efforts will be wasted.

It is not an easy task to turn simple ingredients into essences.

"Miss Xia, you misunderstood. Our young master temporarily took over the chef from Yuxiaolou to make it, but it took a lot of effort!"

The butler at the side said anxiously, as if eager to claim credit for his young master.

Hearing this, Xia Qianqian glanced at the man beside her, and there was an indescribable smile in her eyes.

"It seems that Young Master Fu is really omnipotent, I admire you."

You must know that Yuxiaolou is the largest and most famous restaurant in the capital.

Most of the consumers inside are well-known figures in the capital, and the prices are naturally astonishingly high.

But this is not the key point, the most important thing is to be able to recruit the chef inside, not everyone can do it.

I have to say that the people of the Fu family are very kind.

Most of Xia's servants are afraid of Liu Shulan, so one can imagine their attitude towards her.

After lunch, it was already a little dark, but it didn't affect much.

Xia Qianqian had figured out the places where herbs could be collected in Futi Mountain a long time ago.

With Fu Tingye's help this time, it should be over soon.

"Put this on, it will be more convenient."

Fu Tingye said, and handed a set of clothes to Xia Qianqian.

She took it without thinking.

When I came to the bathroom, I realized later that my upper body was a sports jersey with Fu Tingye's name printed on it.

The ones that have been washed are somewhat faded, it should be some years old, and there is still a faint smell of dust.

Xia Qianqian, who was always allergic to dust, felt that the smell was reassuring at this moment.

After changing her clothes, Xia Qianqian stood in front of the mirror for a long time, always feeling that something was wrong.

What size does this have to be to perfectly cover my knees.

It made her not tall figure lower her head a few more times.

But Fu Tingye is considered considerate, and this set is tightly wrapped.

"We can go."

On the sofa in the living room, Fu Tingye had also changed into a set of casual clothes, looking very youthful.

Xia Qianqian couldn't help but couldn't move her eyes. The man who took off the suit in front of her was really eye-catching.

"flourishing?"

"Let's go, it's going to rain if we don't go!"

Xia Qianqian immediately withdrew her thoughts and hurriedly walked out of the living room.

She didn't want to look at the people around her along the way, for fear of losing her composure again.

This is a small mountain that has not been developed yet, and few people will come, so you need to open your own way.

Fortunately, Xia Qianqian has been here several times before, and she is already familiar with the way.

Under her leadership, the two quickly climbed to the top of the mountain.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and there are shades of trees on the mountain, which makes people feel a little confused about the direction.

"It looks like it's going to rain, or else we'll search separately and try to get back before it rains."

Xia Qianqian suggested.

"I don't worry about you alone, let's make a quick decision."

Fu Tingye refused flatly, and took her arm, as if afraid that Xia Qianqian would run away.

There has been a lot of rain recently, and the wild animals on this mountain have been fattened, with mushrooms and wild vegetables everywhere.

Xia Qianqian has always been sensitive to herbal medicine, so she quickly locked her target on a small area.

"That's it, you take it and look for it like this, keeping the roots as much as possible."

"it is good."

All of this went so smoothly that Fu Tingye couldn't find any chance to delay time.

Soon Xia Qianqian picked the big basket, but Fu Tingye still had nothing in hand.

"It's okay, this much is enough, let's go."

Xia Qianqian didn't want to embarrass him too much, so she calmed down the situation and went back home.

The man who was left behind panicked for a moment. This hard-won opportunity cannot be lost in vain.

"Xia Qianqian, I have something to tell you."

He followed and called Xia Qianqian to a stop.

Coincidentally, just as she turned around, there was the sound of rustling raindrops falling on the leaves.

Then a gust of cool wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground.

The most worrying thing still happened, but fortunately Xia Qianqian is quite familiar with this area.

He pulled up his sleeves and ran towards the cave.

Although it has been half a year since the last time I came.

But just relying on her memory, she managed to find the cave where Feng Ziang was rescued last time.

"The rain comes and goes quickly, let's wait."

Xia Qianqian calmly shook the rain from the ponytail.

Under the cover of Fu Tingye's coat, she didn't get any rain, but his coat was soaked through.

"You are not afraid at all."

Fu Tingye looked at Xia Qianqian who was not in a hurry, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

The tenacity and calmness displayed by this girl seem to be out of line with her age.

"Because I'm not alone."

Xia Qianqian answered naturally, without any hesitation, and acted very frankly.

She doesn't want to mention too many sentimental words in front of others, as long as she knows it in her heart.

What she experienced was not something that others could empathize with.

That being the case, why not just hide it in your heart silently.

Besides, apart from Fu Tingye, no one else would ask this question.

"You do this every day, don't you feel tired?"

In a dim environment, Fu Tingye can confess his innermost thoughts without reservation.

"Tired?" Xia Qianqian smiled lowly.

"got used to."

"I don't mean to care about you. I just think that you don't have to be wary of everyone. I don't want you to be so tired."

Xia Qianqian met his deep eyes.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something invisible, and he didn't know how to refute for a while.

"You don't know what I've been through. Naturally, you won't understand. As far as I know, Master Fu, your current situation is also very serious. You should think more about yourself."

Her tone was very relaxed, pretending to be indifferent, trying to use this method to bring this topic aside.

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