On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Back at Mingyuan, she took a hot bath, her mind was full of Zhou Liangqi's inadvertent youthful spirit, she couldn't help thinking of someone, then shook her head, she was so confused, she dared to think about anyone.

It was still early, before twelve o'clock, and Jiang Shu's eyesight was not very good at night. She took a pair of Fu Shiyan's usual glasses from the bedroom, and sneaked into the kitchen to knead flour.

Fu Shiyan just replied to the message saying that he is almost home.

When Jiang Shu was halfway through, there was the movement of a vehicle outside. She hurried out of the kitchen, and a man who looked a little dusty just opened the door and came in. He was wearing a black trench coat and looked tired.

The man raised his eyes and saw Jiang Shu wearing his own glasses. The corners of his lips were curled up, his unwavering eyes were stained with a smile, and he walked over to take them off for her: "Why are you wearing my glasses?"

"Put it there, and I'll take it by the way." Jiang Shu rubbed his eyes and asked, "How are the workers?"

"During the supervisor, the falling stone hit the ground, and he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. Now he is out of danger."

"Cerebral hemorrhage?" Jiang Shu was surprised, how could he be fine after hurting his brain.

"Didn't it explode?" This kind of thing will be a big public opinion for the construction party.

Fu Shiyan rubbed her head subconsciously, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Then he saw the flour on her hands, "What are you doing?"

"Tangyuan, today is the winter solstice, we should eat glutinous rice balls." She raised her head and smiled sweetly.

Fu Shiyan seemed to have just remembered, took her hand and walked to the kitchen, seeing the half-finished product with a deeper smile, "Let's go together?"

"Okay." Jiang Shu happily enjoyed it.

He washed his hands, rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, and started making dough. Jiang Shu wanted to help, but he stopped him, "Just watch me do it."

In fact, Jiang Shu wanted to say that she could also make glutinous rice balls.

But obviously Fu Shiyan's technique is also very good, mostly sesame stuffing, when he was making the last one, he suddenly touched Jiang Shu's face with his hand dipped in flour, "I have a coin in my pocket, please take it out for me."

Jiang Shu wiped off the flour from his face, glared at him, and knew what he was going to do: "You believe this too?"

"Occasionally."

Put coins in the glutinous rice balls, and those who eat them will get good luck.

It used to be like this every year in the Jiang family.Jiang's mother usually only puts one, secretly marks it, and puts it in her and Jiang Zhou's bowls when it comes out, so the younger brother is the one who eats the coins every year.

As time passed, Jiang Shu stopped looking forward to it.

The round glutinous rice balls are put into the pot, and the aroma will overflow after a while.

But Fu Shiyan forgot to mark it, and in the end he was eaten by himself. The expression on his face was dumbfounded at that moment. He didn't understand how it could be such a coincidence.

Jiang Shu suppressed a smile. To be honest, Fu Shiyan's glutinous rice balls were not as fancy as those from the hot pot restaurant, but she ate two bowls with a big appetite.

After eating too much, she began to worry: "I want to go for a walk to digest food."

Fu Shiyan was putting the bowls and chopsticks on the sink, and refused without raising his head: "It's too cold, no."

Jiang Shu stopped talking.

Sensing the woman's emotions, Fu Shiyan raised his head, wiped her face again with his fingers dipped in water, and approached suddenly: "It's not impossible to digest food, let's change the method?"

Jiang Shu understood what he meant in an instant, and before he could run away, he was forcefully imprisoned by the man, and kissed him head-on.

can only be forced to accept.

The two phases are entangled, and the breath is unstable.