Ex-wife returns, tender to the bone

Chapter 127
Su Lu took the longevity noodles made by Zhou Zhilin and left her residence. Looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock at noon, and she decided to send the noodles to He Qingtian's office.

Although what happened in the morning made Su Lu still have a heart for He Qingtian, but because he bought medicine for herself and today is his birthday, she decided to put aside the past for the time being.

In fact, the most important thing is that noodles are not other food. If they are left for too long, they will become sticky and lose their taste. Besides, this kind of noodles is not just a bowl of noodles, it carries Zhou Zhilin's love for her son.

Twenty or ten minutes later, the car arrived at He's. Su Lu parked the car and walked into the He's Building with a lunch box. Since he didn't know if He Qingtian was there, Su Lu went directly to the front desk, "Is He Qingtian there?"

The person at the front desk recognized her as Mrs. He, and said respectfully, "Yes, Mr. He is here!"

"Thank you," Su Lu walked towards the elevator, and the service staff at the front desk hurried over and pressed the elevator switch for her.

Su Lu walked into the elevator, closed the door, and the service staff ran back to call Meng Xueqing, "Assistant Meng, the president's wife is here, and she's already on the elevator. She seems to be delivering lunch to the president. Lunch box."

Meng Xueqing was very surprised, "The wife of the president came to deliver lunch? But the president has an appointment at noon... Forget it, I know about it."

She had just hung up the phone when He Qingtian came over with a coat on her shoulders, "Assistant Meng, have you made an appointment with Secretary Chen of the Construction Committee?"

"It's an appointment," just as Meng Xueqing finished speaking, He Qingtian walked out.

"President, please wait a moment," Meng Xueqing called to stop him.

"What's the matter?" He Qingtian watched her hesitate to speak, and frowned slightly, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Meng Xueqing pointed to the elevator, "Just now the front desk called to say that the president's wife is here, and it seems to bring you lunch."

He Qingtian was slightly startled, something flashed across his heart quickly.

Seeing that he was silent, Meng Xueqing understood, walked over and said, "President, I'll call Secretary Chen and tell you that you have something to do at the moment, so I'll ask him out next time."

He didn't object.

At this moment, Su Lu looked at the number keys of the elevator that kept going up, and her heartbeat was also speeding up, anticipating and panicking...

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped, the door opened slowly, a shiny black leather shoe came into Su Lu's sight first, and when she looked up along the leather shoe, she was stunned.

The people who came in were also very surprised when they saw her for the first time, but they soon laughed, "What a coincidence!"

Su Lu subconsciously leaned against the corner of the elevator, her tone was cold, "What are you doing here?"

This is the He family, Nie Xiaonai shouldn't be here.

Nie Xiaonai smiled slightly, with deep eyes lingering on her face, "I am a shareholder of He's, what do you think I am here for?"

He reminded Su Lu with one sentence, thinking of the means by which he obtained the shares, she smiled and turned her face away from looking at him.

"Have you recovered from your cold?" Faced with Su Lu's indifference and disdain for him, Nie Xiaonai automatically ignored it.

"Well," she replied perfunctorily.

"It seems that my medicine is very effective," Nie Xiaonai kept smiling, which made Su Lu feel treacherous and sinister.

"Nie Xiaonai, I was just about to ask you, how did you give the medicine to my mother? Who allowed you to contact my family?" Su Lu stared at him with fierce anger in his eyes.

"Well..." He rubbed the tip of his nose, then hooked his fingers at her, indicating that if she wanted to listen, she would lean over.

Su Lu really wanted to blow his head off with the lunch box in her hand, but thinking that it was He Qingtian's birthday noodles, she held back and moved closer to Nie Xiaonai, and he took the opportunity to stick his lips to hers. next to his ear, with an ambiguous posture, "This is a secret."

"Bastard!" Knowing that he was playing tricks on her, Su Lu cursed directly.

Nie Xiaonai wasn't annoyed at all, but smiled, and Su Lu realized that this man had a thicker skin than a city wall.

The elevator was still going up, and it seemed that there were still two floors left to reach He Qingtian's floor. Suddenly, Nie Xiaonai reached out and pressed the door open button, and the elevator stopped early.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Su Lu glared at him.

"I called you this morning, and he answered it." The smile on Nie Xiaonai's face disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a solemn expression.

He called her?
No wonder He Qingtian dropped her phone angrily.

"What did you say?" Su Lu became annoyed when she thought of her phone that was smashed to pieces.

Nie Xiaonai snorted, "I talked a lot."

"Nie Xiaonai..."

"If you want to know, I can tell you, but now I'm a little hungry," Nie Xiaonai looked at the lunch box in her hand. In fact, he had already smelled noodles, his favorite food, scallion noodles, his mother's alive Sometimes, I often make it for him to eat.

Su Lu had already guessed his intention, and put the lunch box on her back, "Nie Xiaonai, don't even think about it."

However, he stretched out his long arm and landed behind her, the other hand circled around her elbow, grabbed the hand holding the lunch box, his forehead almost touched hers, his breath sprayed on her face, and his voice was low Charming, "But I really want to."

"Nie Xiaonai..."

"Scallion Noodles, right?" he said with a sigh. "I haven't smelled this in 20 years."

"..."

"When my mother was alive, the most delicious food was scallion noodles... She kneaded the noodles herself, kneaded them constantly, and sprinkled five-spice powder in the middle until the noodles were kneaded. Cut into strips, and when the noodles are almost cooked, she will sprinkle a layer of chopped green onion."

When Nie Xiaonai said this, although he looked at Su Lu, he didn't see her in his eyes. His eyes had already penetrated everything and looked at another world.

And Su Lu's jaw almost dropped in shock, the process he said was exactly the same as what she saw from Zhou Zhilin.

Both Cheng Yin and Zhou Zhilin love to make scallion noodles, even the recipe is the same.

"Do you know? I also tried to make it, and the method is the same as my mother's, but the noodles I made don't have that taste," Nie Xiaonai said, and had already transferred the lunch box in her hand to him In his hand, he gently opened it, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"It's so fragrant, did you make it?" Nie Xiaonai looked at her.

Su Lu didn't know how to answer, some words seemed to be stuck in her throat.

Her hands tightened, Nie Xiaonai held hers, walked quickly to the lounge, then sat down, took out the chopsticks and picked up the noodles and put them in his mouth.

Su Lu stomped her feet angrily, "Hey, you... this noodle is not for you, this is for..."

She spoke half of what was forbidden, but when she touched the mist in Nie Xiaonai's eyes, she fell silent.

Is he crying?

A mouthful of noodles actually made a man cry, what else could Su Lu say?
Nie Xiaonai ate the noodles one chopstick at a time. Before he finished eating the noodles, he was already in tears, and the tears fell into the bowl, splashing small splashes.

He covered his face, his tall body convulsed with excitement. It was the first time she saw Nie Xiaonai like this, but it was extremely distressing.

This noodle was not made by Cheng Yin, but it made Nie Xiaonai taste the taste of a mother given by Cheng Yin. If Zhou Zhilin saw it, how would she feel?
And if Nie Xiaonai knew that Zhou Zhilin, the person he hates the most, did this, would he still have mixed feelings?
Maybe there is God's will in everything, Su Lu looked at the man who was crying uncontrollably in front of her, and finally couldn't help it, reached out to hold him, "Don't be like this..."

Nie Xiaonai reached out to hug her, buried his face in her chest, sobbing like a wronged child.

Upstairs, when He Qingtian, who was almost restless, couldn't sit still anymore, the front desk clearly said that Su Lu had come to bring him lunch, but he didn't show up for a long time.

He called the elevator monitoring, saw her and Nie Xiaonai, saw Nie Xiaonai pulling her out of the elevator, and finally saw them embracing each other at this moment.

The aroma of scallion noodles permeated the air, and the whole floor was filled with that fragrant smell, and this smell was like poisonous gas to He Qingtian at the moment.

Meng Xueqing also followed, looking at the scene, she also lowered her head. If she had known this was the result, she shouldn't have told He Qingtian so much.

However, there is no early knowledge in this world, and there is no if.

He Qingtian left angrily, and Meng Xueqing also left full of doubts.

After Nie Xiaonai cried, he calmed down and didn't eat the leftover noodles. Even so, it was impossible for Su Lu to give He Qingtian the noodles that Nie Xiaonai had eaten.

She didn't see He Qingtian, but took the elevator down and left.

Today is He Qingtian's birthday, and his mother's noodles were eaten by others, Su Lu felt very guilty, so she decided to make some noodles to compensate him, and planned to celebrate his birthday.

Su Lu bought a lot of ingredients and ordered a cake before returning to He's house, then plunged into the kitchen and started to work.

The whole afternoon, Su Lu stayed in the kitchen. At six o'clock in the evening, she finally finished her work, took off her apron, and went to call He Qingtian——
"Sorry, the user you dialed is currently on the phone..."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily inconvenient to answer the call."

After failing to get through two calls in a row, Su Lu thought he was still angry about Nie Xiaonai calling her in the morning, so she borrowed the maid's cell phone and sent him a text message——
"I'll have dinner with you!"

Afraid that he would not know who it was, Su Lu purposely added her own name after the text message.

beep-
He Qingtian's mobile phone made the sound of receiving a text message, he picked it up and opened it, but when he saw the content of the text message, he laughed, it was a mocking smile.

Su Lu, you just finished serving Nie Xiaonai during the day, and now you are here to curry favor with me, aren't you tired?

You are not tired, I feel tired!
He narrowed his black eyes and deleted the text message directly.

After Su Lu sent the text message, she sat at the dining table and waited, looking at the cakes, the noodles she made by herself, and the dishes. For the first time, she felt that waiting was also a happy thing.

However, when she waited for an hour, two hours, or even four hours, or six hours later, the happiness of waiting was like a table full of dishes getting cold.

"Young madam, maybe the husband is celebrating his birthday outside... You better not wait," the maid looked at Su Lu who was stiff from frustration, and couldn't help persuading her.

Su Lu glanced at the clock on the wall, it was half an hour before twelve o'clock, so his birthday would have passed.

She was a little unwilling, took the phone, and dialed He Qingtian's number again, this time she connected——
(End of this chapter)