Mr. Ji, stop spoiling me, your wife is on the hot search again

Ji Fengfan put his suit jacket on Xia Qingqian, then looked back at the three people still lying on the ground, made a phone call, and arranged for someone to take them all to the police station.

Then drove away...

He was driving in the opposite direction of Xia Qingqian's apartment and had no intention of taking her back.

Neither of them spoke a word along the way. Xia Qingqian's mind was in a mess and blank. Her hands were tightly grasping the wide cuffs of her black suit jacket. She lowered her head, and seemed to be still in shock.

Ji Fengfan looked ahead, pursed his thin lips, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

The temperature in the car was just right and comfortable. The cushy leather seats and the quiet surroundings finally allowed Xia Qingqian to calm down. She tilted her head and saw Ji Fengfan's profile as he drove seriously.

His profile was very handsome, with a soft but firm facial contour, as if it had been specially carved. Xia Qingqian had seen many male celebrities up close, and only after she finally saw Ji Fengfan up close did she remember him.

It's nothing like what I've seen before.

After Xia Qingqian recovered from her fear, she realized that the car had driven directly to the parking lot under Ji Fengfan's apartment.

Ji Fengfan parked the car, walked around to the passenger side, opened the door for her, and bent down to carry Xia Qingqian out of the car. Xia Qingqian hurriedly blocked his outstretched hand, "Mr. Ji, I... I can do it myself..."

Ji Fengfan stood up straight, watched her get out of the car, closed the door, and then said lightly, "Let's go."

Then he turned sideways and waited patiently for Xia Qingqian, who was wearing his coat, to slowly get out of the car and walk forward. Only then did he follow her into the apartment building.

Even when she sat on the leather sofa in Ji Fengfan's apartment, Xia Qingqian was still a little confused. Why did President Ji bring her back with him? He could have just sent her back.

Ji Fengfan poured her a cup of hot water, walked from the kitchen to the living room, and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.

Then he raised his eyelids and stared at Xia Qingqian.

"Are there often these gangsters where you live?" Ji Fengfan asked.

Xia Qingqian shook her head vigorously, "No, this is the first time I've encountered this too." She held the cup with both hands and took a sip of hot water. Her stomach felt warm and comfortable.

She was actually busy filming in the afternoon and hadn't eaten. After going through this, she now felt tired and hungry after relaxing both physically and mentally.

Ji Fengfan frowned. He was not sure whether it was a coincidence that those people hid there and abducted Xia Qingqian, or whether they were targeting her on purpose... What if they were targeting her...

Then it would be too unsafe for her to live there.

Ji Fengfan himself didn't realize that he was subconsciously thinking about her and caring about her safety.

On the way back just now, he was even a little scared. If he hadn't happened to go to see her on a whim tonight, would she have been in trouble?

There were two people, one sitting and the other standing. Xia Qingqian lowered her head and kept drinking water, wondering if she could go back after drinking the water. Ji Fengfan pursed his lips and lowered his head to look at the top of her head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Gulu~"

Xia Qingqian's stomach growled and her face felt like it was on fire, as red as a cooked duck.

Ji Fengfan was stunned for a moment, and said to her, "I'll go cook the noodles."

Upon hearing this, Xia Qingqian hurriedly put the cup of water in her hand on the coffee table, then stood up and held Ji Fengfan's arm, "Boss Ji, I can cook it myself."

She was so bold that she didn't even come to cook for the boss tonight, and now she wanted the boss to cook noodles for her personally!

Ji Fengfan looked down and landed on Xia Qingqian's white fingers holding her arm, then raised his head and said to her, "I haven't eaten either. I'll go cook. You sit down."

The tone is firm and cannot be refuted.

After that, he went to the kitchen.

Xia Qingqian was a little nervous, and just then her mother called.

Xia Qingqian took the phone and walked to the living room window and answered the call.

"Mom~"

"Qianqian, are you asleep? Did I wake you up?" Xia Qingqian's mother's loving voice came from the phone. Xia Qingqian felt very wronged at the moment. Facing her parents, she seemed to become very hypocritical. She raised her head and held back her tears, not letting them flow out.

No matter how strong you pretend to be on the outside, you can't help but want to cry when facing the people closest to you.

Not wanting to worry her parents, she tried to adjust her voice and said in a relaxed tone, "No, Mom, I just took a shower and haven't slept yet."

"Okay, okay, then go to bed early." Mother Xia advised, as if she made this call so late just to hear Xia Qingqian's voice and confirm that she was okay.

Then I heard the voices of my father and mother talking in the distance on the other end of the phone.

"I told you to call tomorrow, but you refused to listen. It's so late now, Qianqian must have rested."

"I just suddenly felt very anxious. I couldn't rest assured if I didn't call you."

Soon the call was answered by Xia's father.

"Qianqian, it's daddy."

"Dad~"

"Go to bed early and don't be too tired. Be careful when you are alone outside."

"Okay, got it, Dad."

"Then let's hang up and get some rest."

"Okay, don't work too hard, and rest early."

After Xia Qingqian finished her phone call with her parents, she turned around and saw Ji Fengfan coming out of the kitchen with two bowls. He was still wearing the apron she had used before, which was colorful.

Others are really born clothes hangers. They can just put on an apron and look like they are wearing some famous brand.

Ji Fengfan said to her, "You can eat now."

She suppressed the grievances that had just come out of her mouth when she talked to her parents on the phone, put away her phone and strode into the living room. Two bowls of vegetable and shredded pork noodles with fried eggs on them were placed on the table.

"Mr. Ji, did you do this?" Xia Qingqian asked with some doubt.

"Is there anyone else in the room?" Ji Fengfan asked her, taking off his apron and walking out with two pairs of chopsticks.

It’s no wonder Xia Qingqian had doubts. The main reason was that the two bowls of noodles were so delicately made that they looked very appetizing. Moreover, the presentation was so beautiful, just like what they were served in a five-star hotel.

She was really hungry, and she wanted to drool just by looking at and smelling it.

Ji Fengfan looked at her greedy look, and the corners of his mouth lifted up unconsciously. He handed her the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Try it. This is your first time making it."

This time Xia Qingqian was really shocked. She could do it like this for the first time... then she had made a fool of herself before.

She took the chopsticks handed to her by Ji Fengfan, sat down without hesitation, picked up the noodles and put them into her mouth, nodding repeatedly while eating, "It's delicious."

No wonder this person had previously commented that the dishes she cooked were just "not bad".

I have to say that certain skills really require talent.