happy life of stars

Chapter 65 Going to Song Xianer's House

Under the night, the plane took off steadily from Sunshine City and arrived at Yanjing.

After walking out of the airport, Qin Shu dragged his suitcase and followed slowly. Chen Jing, Song Xianer's assistant, glanced at him quietly. She didn't know what Qin Shu was doing with them, but she didn't say anything.

Outside, Song Xianer's driver was already waiting. He was an uncle in his 40s, with sharp eyes and a burly figure. He should be Lian's son.

Seeing Qin Shu following behind, he kept watching him from the corner of his eye, as if whenever Qin Shu made any changes, he would strike with a thunderbolt.

"Uncle Yong, this is my classmate."

Song Xian'er opened her mouth to explain.

Uncle Yong, named Wang Yong, has been Song Xianer's driver for many years.

Wang Yong nodded slightly without saying a word, and helped carry the suitcase into the car.

Qin Shu sat in the front, Song Xian'er and Chen Jing sat in the back, the car started and drove out of the airport.

Song Xian'er said: "Uncle Yong, send Xiao Jing home first. Xiao Jing, I will rest these days and give you a holiday. Go and play with your boyfriend. I will call you in advance when the time comes."

Song Xian'er was older than Chen Jing, and used to be her mother's part-time assistant. She was not allowed to work independently until she was about to graduate from university, and Chen Jing was her assistant.

"Ah."

Chen Jing responded shyly.

The vehicles shuttled through the bustling urban area, and after sending Chen Jing home, they continued to drive towards the inner ring and entered the 'Lanxiang Garden'.

'Lanxiangyuan' is located in the third ring road of Yanjing, a well-known garden-style villa community, Qin Shu can only buy more than one house with his current money.

The community is densely forested, the fragrance of flowers is elegant, there are lakes and creeks, just like a leisure park.

Each house inside is surrounded by a wall nearly 4 meters high, which can well protect the privacy of residents.

The vehicle turned left and right, and stopped in front of an iron gate. Wang Yong took out the remote control and pressed it, and the iron gate slowly opened. The vehicle drove in and stopped in front of a two-story building.

Song Xian'er said, "Uncle Yong, I'm resting at home these days, and I'll call you if I need anything."

"okay."

Wang Yong nodded slightly, cherishing words like gold, and couldn't help but look at Qin Shu on the co-pilot.

Song Xian'er explained: "He's going up to sit for a while, and he'll be leaving in a while."

Wang Yong didn't say anything, and drove away after Qin Shu and Song Xian'er got off the car.

"Why did you explain so much to him?"

Qin Shu asked curiously, if it was his driver, he would definitely not explain.

"Uncle Yong is the driver my dad called to 'monitor' me."

Qin Shu laughed and joked, "Then you still dare to bring me home?"

"What's the matter with sitting at home? Do you have other ideas?"

"What do you want me to think?" Qin Shu teased her.

"Fuck you, it's not serious....Go, go in first."

Song Xian'er pulled Qin Shu into the house with a suitcase. The decoration inside was not very luxurious, but the colors were warm and the decoration was cute. It looked like a girl's residence.

After entering the house, Song Xian'er left Qin Shu alone and went to the second floor to do other things.

Qin Shu went to the bathroom first and changed his clothes into shorts. The weather in Yanjing was dozens of degrees higher than that in Sunlight City, and it was in the heat of the summer.

He quickly changed his clothes and saw that Song Xian'er hadn't come down, so he sat on the sofa in the living room by himself, turned on the TV and watched boredly, waited for a while and saw that Song Xian'er hadn't come out, and said, "Hey, give me a glass of water anyway. "

"Don't you have hands?" Song Xian'er's voice came from the second floor.

"I'm a guest, okay? Do you entertain guests like this? I'm hungry."

"It's really hypocritical, wait a minute."

After a while, Song Xian'er came down from the second floor. She went up to change into a long dress at home and took off her makeup.

Qin Shu looked at her and said, "I think you look better without makeup."

"Really?"

"Really, the dress is beautiful too." A girly gown with pink flowers.

"If you have vision,...you sit down first, and I'll cook."

Song Xian'er smiled slightly, opened the refrigerator, and it was full of ingredients.

"Why do you have so many things in your refrigerator? Isn't it expired?"

"No, usually when I come back, I will ask my aunt to cook, and she will change the food inside."

"Then you call her to come over."

Qin Shu didn't trust Song Xian'er's cooking skills very much, and even doubted whether she could cook.

"No, I'll do it."

"Can I eat it?"

"Don't eat for a while. It's good to eat, and pick and choose!"

"No, I trust you, do you need help?"

"No need, just watch TV obediently, I will call you later."

Song Xian'er walked into the kitchen with the ingredients. She wanted to make fried potato shreds and tomato scrambled eggs.

The potatoes had already been peeled, and she only needed to shred them. She took out the cutting board, tied on the apron, and held the kitchen knife.

He picked up the potatoes and looked at them, then made a few gestures with the knife, then turned his head to look at Qin Shu who was watching TV in the living room, and finally took out his mobile phone to look at the video of making shredded potatoes.

"It's very simple!"

After watching the video, she is full of confidence.

One knife down, another knife down... The potato shreds as thick as a little finger are cut.

"What are you doing? Potato chips? Can I have dinner tonight? I don't want to eat potato chips." Qin Shu's voice sounded.

Song Xian'er was concentrating on cutting potato shreds, and was startled by Qin Shu's sudden voice, then frowned slightly, and turned her head to say: "What potato chips! I'm potato shreds, okay?"

"Potato shreds?" Qin Shu was amused, "Okay, even if it's potato shreds. What else is there?"

"Tomato scrambled eggs."

"Only two?"

"Aren't two dishes enough?"

"I want to eat meat."

"No."

How could Song Xian'er know how to stir-fry meat? She has never cooked at all, and she just watched it from the sidelines.

"I'll find it myself."

Qin Shu rummaged through the refrigerator. The freezer was full of meat. He took two large steaks.

"Isn't this meat?"

"I won't do it, you will."

"I'll come, I'll come."

Seeing that the video of fried potato shreds was playing on her mobile phone on the table, Qin Shu knew that she couldn't cook.

"Give me the apron, go and rest outside."

In order to have dinner, he had to cook for himself.

Song Xian'er gave him the apron, but didn't go out, watching from the sidelines.

Qin Shu raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, click..., and cut the potato sticks she had cut again.

"You still cook?"

"A little bit, I learned it when I was a child, can I eat spicy food?"

"I can eat a little."

Qin Shu cut the shredded potatoes, turned on the fire, put oil in it, and put the shredded potatoes in.

"squeak……"

Stir-fry in the pan, add seasonings, and a plate of fragrant hot and sour potato shreds is ready.

"Take it out."

"Oh."

Song Xian'er put the shredded potatoes on the table, and then took out the bowl and chopsticks and put them away. She also took a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses, and arranged them neatly.

In the kitchen, Qin Shu continued to make tomato scrambled eggs, it was very simple, just a few strokes, and then he fried the steak.

"How mature do you want the steak to be?"

"7%."

"it is good."

"squeak………"

Fry the two pieces together.

Turn off the fire, start the pot, and serve the dishes on the table.

The lighting in the dining room was dim, and Qin Shu and Song Xian'er sat in the middle of the small rectangular solid wood dining table, facing each other.

The red wine is on the side, the steak is on the front, plus shredded potatoes and tomato scrambled eggs.

"How? How does it taste?"

"Yes, it's delicious."

Song Xian'er ate the steak with a knife and fork, but Qin Shu didn't bother to eat it with chopsticks.

"Don't focus on eating, drink." Song Xian'er raised his glass.

Qin Shu touched her, "Do you usually drink by yourself?"

"Rarely, I specially entertained you."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Song Xian'er smiled.

When Qin Shu cooks, she helps serve the dishes, and then the two of them sit down and eat slowly. She finds this scene very warm and romantic.

On the other side, after Wang Yong sent Song Xian'er home, he took out his mobile phone to make a call as soon as he left the courtyard.

"Boss, Xian'er brought a man home."

"who?"

"Xian'er said he was her classmate, about 1.8 meters tall, with fair skin and a very handsome appearance."

"Student?... Are you leaving?"

"Er... they just went in, I didn't see him coming out outside."

"Didn't come out?"

Song Xianer's father, Song Hu, felt tense and felt very uncomfortable. The cabbage he had raised for more than 20 years would not be bullied by pigs.

"I just got off the plane, come right over."

The two hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Song Xian'er's mother Zhang Tong asked.

"Your precious daughter may have a boyfriend, and she brought him home."

"How is it possible. I have been taking her with me before, and I haven't seen anything unusual about her."

"Who knows. Hey, the female university is not accepted! I heard that it is her classmate."

"Student?... I haven't heard of any male classmate she gets close to? But there is a classmate in her class who often 'quarrels' with her."

"Arguing? Who? Why don't I know?"

"It's not a real quarrel, just say a few words to each other, and everything else is fine."

"something wrong."

"What's the problem? I don't think Xian'er has other thoughts about him."

"What is your name?"

"It seems to be called Qin Shu."

"Maybe the classmate Xian'er called home is Qin Shu."

Feeling the deep crisis, Song Hu asked the driver to speed up. It is not that easy to be his son-in-law, he needs to personally check it out.

It doesn't matter if you have money or not, the most important thing is to have ability and good moral character, and you can't be extravagant or cheat Xian'er's feelings.

(End of this chapter)