After giving up, the wealthy ex knelt down and begged me to turn back

Jiang Su counted with his fingers, and it was more than four months since he last saw Huo Qingyan.

In fact, the last time it was just a hasty meeting, after careful calculation, he and Huo Qingyan had only met a few times in the past six months.

Is Huo Qingyan so humane now?

They will all care whether Zhou Fu has eaten dumplings.

Jiang Su felt a strange sense of relief for no reason.

He suddenly understood that Huo Qingyan used to meddle with him.

What these two things have in common is that they both hope that the other will get better and better.

When he swiped to the bottom of Moments and returned to the top, he found that both Shen Xiumo and Zhou Fu had posted new Moments.

Jiang Su felt something was wrong.

He looked back again and finally realized what was wrong.

Neither Shen Xiumo nor Zhou Fu responded to Huo Qingyan's comments.

Has he been away from Qingyang City for too long?

Shen Xiumo and Zhou Fu now dare to blatantly ignore Huo Qingyan?

The phone vibrated, indicating that there was a new message.

Jiang Su clicked and looked back. It was a new message from Shen Xiumo.

Shen Xiumo: "Jiang Su, save the child, please persuade Huo Qingyan, let him stop cooking and invite me to eat. [Hematemesis.jpg]"

Jiang Su: "Cooking?"

He couldn't imagine Huo Qingyan cooking.

Shen Xiumo: "He didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received in the past few months. He started to study cooking. He used to come to me several times a month, but now he asks me to try dishes at Qingyang Hotel every other day. Damn, I just came from the hospital. When you come out, you have to go in again...【Big Cry.jpg】”

So... Is this why Shen Xiumo didn't reply to Huo Qingyan?

Jiang Su seemed to understand why Zhou Fu ignored Huo Qingyan.

Even Shen Xiumo was not spared, let alone Zhou Fu.

He put his finger on the screen for a long time before slowly typing out a sentence: "You can refuse."

Shen Xiumo: "He made a condition that I couldn't refuse, but I really couldn't stand it anymore. I wanted to live through the Spring Festival. [Crying and crying.jpg]"

Jiang Su: "..."

If you don't know what to say, just pretend you didn't see this message.

As soon as he exited the chat interface with Shen Xiumo, a message from Zhou Fu was sent.

Zhou Fu: "Mr. Jiang, Happy Chinese New Year."

Jiang Su guessed that Zhou Fu's reason for sending him a message might be the same as Shen Xiumo's.

Jiang Su: "Happy Chinese New Year, Special Assistant Zhou?"

Zhou Fu: "Mr. Jiang, have you eaten dumplings during the Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Su: "Eat."

Zhou Fu: "I ate it too, but I don't want to eat it again in my life. 【Picture】"

Jiang Su clicked on the picture at the back and found that it was a picture of infusion in the hospital.

Infusion in the hospital on New Year's Eve...

Jiang Su: "What's going on?"

Zhou Fu: "Mr. Huo has become obsessed with cooking for some reason recently. He asked me to get dumplings from Qingyang Hotel at night. I thought it was made by the hotel, but it turned out that Mr. Huo made it himself. There are beans in the dumplings, which are not cooked."

Beans are not ripe, and they will be poisoned if eaten.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fu sent two expressions in succession: "[Sigh.jpg][I'm so hard.jpg]"

Jiang Su also felt that Zhou Fu was too difficult.

Zhou Fu: "Can Mr. Jiang persuade Mr. Huo for me? I don't think he is really suitable for cooking."

Jiang Su hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

Shen Xiumo asked for it, but Zhou Fu was innocent.

……

Huo Qingyan was on his way to the hospital when he received Jiang Su's WeChat.

Zhou Fu ate his dumplings and was admitted to the hospital. He should go to the hospital to see Zhou Fu because of his feelings and reason.

When he heard the phone vibrate, he paused slightly with his hand holding the steering wheel.

There are only a handful of people on his WeChat, and Shen Xiumo and Zhou Fu, who have been with him the most, have ignored him recently. Who will send him WeChat now?

When he arrived at the hospital, as soon as the car stopped, he couldn't wait to pick up his mobile phone.

Lying quietly on the message board: "Have you eaten dumplings?"

Huo Qingyan stared at the message for a while, and repeatedly confirmed that it was really sent by Jiang Su, before carefully replying: "I've eaten, how about you?"

Jiang Su: "I ate it too."

The bell at zero o'clock struck just at this time.

Jiang Su noticed that the crowd around him was boiling and looked up.

When I looked down at the screen again, I saw Huo Qingyan send a sentence: "Jiang Su, Happy New Year."

It was exactly midnight.

Jiang Su: "Happy New Year."

In the past few years, Huo Qingyan rarely said this to him.

He would only give Jiang Su a red envelope every year during the Chinese New Year, and the number of red envelopes was larger than what the Jiang family gave to Jiang Su.

Every year.

Jiang Su: "Did you do it yourself?"

Huo Qingyan guessed why Jiang Su sent him a message.

Huo Qingyan said calmly: "Well, I sent a copy to Zhou Fu, but the beans in the dumplings were not cooked, so he went to the hospital."

Jiang Su used to make dumplings with beans as fillings, so why is he not familiar with the ones he made?

Jiang Su: "Didn't the beans be cooked in advance?"

Huo Qingyan: "No..."

Jiang Su: "Remember to cook it ahead of time next time."

Huo Qingyan: "Okay."

Jiang Su looked back at the conversation between him and Huo Qingyan, and remembered that Zhou Fu asked him to persuade Huo Qingyan not to cook anymore...

It seems that it is too late to persuade now.

At this time, Huo Qingyan sent another message: "I now know that cooking is a very cumbersome thing. At first, it was relatively raw, and it was easy to cut vegetables. If you can't master the heat well, you have to cook a dish many times. Stir-frying is also difficult." It's easy to get splashed with oil..."

Learning to cook is not difficult, but it takes effort.

He never understood.

Thinking about it now, I just feel like an asshole.

This message has a lot of words, and the word "apology" is not mentioned at all, but every word is full of apology.

Jiang Su also replied with a long message:

[I have watched a foreign TV series before, and there is a line in it that I remember deeply: the so-called eating is to gain life, that is to say, cooking is survival itself, no matter whether you are married or not, please be one who can do it people who eat. 】

When he learned to cook, it was indeed for Huo Qingyan.

Cooking isn't a bad thing in itself.

Just not for the purpose of pleasing others.

After a long time, Huo Qingyan sent a message again: "Well, I will study hard."

Jiang Su: "..." For a moment, I doubted whether the person opposite was Huo Qingyan himself.

Fortunately, he finally had the opportunity to convey Zhou Fu's thoughts: "Your current craftsmanship, it's better not to make it for others to eat."

Although it was true that he was not skilled enough, Huo Qingyan still felt a little bit ashamed.

"Then if there are dishes I don't know how to cook in the future, can I send you a message to ask?" Anyway, I have already lost face, and I don't care how many times I lose face.

Jiang Su thought for a while, and replied: "Yes."

In case Huo Qingyan cooks by himself and eats himself to death.

He still has such a big Huo Group under his command. If he is a dog, the Huo Group will be leaderless.

Just do good deeds.