An Xiaoke's Fat Space

Chapter 16

Shen Zhanyuan drove the car all the way to An Xiaoke's house, and then he gradually calmed down.

Thin lips pursed slightly, and sitting on the driver's seat with fists folded, Shen Zhanyuan stared straight ahead expressionlessly.

That little fat man is in this squat little building, he can go upstairs and find her out, bring her back to the apartment, stuff her into the kitchen, and do whatever he wants her to do!
From now on, he can eat comfortably and happily, without having to look around for a cook, let alone go hungry late at night.

It sounds very good, but in this way, he has compromised!
Compromise to a fat man who 'rejected' him, bow to a fat man who didn't answer his phone, and even drove all the way to 'beg' her.

Ah!Shen Zhanyuan snorted coldly, saying that he regretted it, but let him bow his head, absolutely, yes, no, yes, yes!

The car started, and he was about to leave in the dust, when the mobile phone that was thrown on the passenger seat rang softly.

Shen Zhanyuan turned his head slightly and glanced at it.

The messy and disordered numbers made Shen Dashao, who had an extraordinary memory, narrow his eyes.

He couldn't remember it wrong, this is the cell phone number of the little fat man.

how?She regretted it?
Or maybe Shen Zhanyuan's mood was weird and showed signs of turning around before she didn't hang up the phone on her own initiative, but was delayed by something and it was inconvenient to answer the phone?So now, take the initiative to call back?

Is it an apology?
snort!Even so, it cannot be easily forgiven!

Shen Zhanyuan picked up the phone, stared at the number on the screen, and after the phone rang 'precisely' four times, he decisively chose to refuse to answer.

This is called reciprocity.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not convenient to answer, please try again later."

Huh... I got hung up.

An Xiaoke frowned, thinking to herself, could it be that someone was looking for her, but a wrong number?Or, is it a call from a scammer?

Thinking of the latter, An Xiaoke became nervous, don't be charged for the call!But immediately, she was relieved again, probably not, if it is a liar, it is impossible not to answer the phone.

So... who is it?

She was thinking about taking another look, but suddenly remembered that no well water had been collected today.

Get the bottle quickly, and get the well water out quickly.

She has also researched these days. Small well water is not produced every day, but is produced every moment, but there is a bottom line, that is, it will not exceed a thickness of about five centimeters, which is probably limited by the level. She has enough fat to allow for an upgrade that will increase her estimated production rate and carry capacity.

And the small well water is really useful, not to mention refreshing to drink, adding some when cooking or kneading noodles will stimulate the deliciousness of the ingredients and make the food extra attractive.

Therefore, An Xiaoke fetched water on time every day, for fear of wasting it.

Although the mouth of the small well is not small, there is really too little water at the bottom of the well. Based on the principle of not wasting, she uses a spoon to scoop out slowly every time, trying to scoop out all that can be scooped out.In this way, it will take a little time.

In 1 minute, downstairs, Shen Dashao in the silver sports car began to gather dark clouds again.

2 minutes, a storm is brewing.

3 minutes……

An Xiaoke came out of the space, carefully put the vial into the specially prepared storage box, and then picked up the phone again.

Now that she was hung up on the phone, she didn't want to call back. Maybe it was just a wrong call, and calling back would be to disturb others.

Even though she was thinking this way, she still flipped through it curiously, and was stunned when she took a closer look.

this phone number...

What a cow!

Although I'm not familiar with it at all, is it normal that there are so many six in the back? !

She was even more sure that no one she knew would have such a domineering phone number...

An Xiaoke looked at the number with great interest, stretched out her fingers and counted seriously, she wanted to see how many sixes there were!
"One, two, three, four, five, six..." They were counting in a low voice, but they clicked with a trembling hand.

Seeing the dialed phone number on the screen, An Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, and just about to hang up quickly, when the screen changed, it was connected...

It was connected within a second. Is this person holding a mobile phone?
An Xiaoke was dumbfounded for a while, and then immediately realized that the call had already been made, and she couldn't hang up rudely.

She hurriedly said: "Hello, I'm sorry, I..." accidentally called.

Before he finished speaking, there was a cold snort from the opposite side.

It was just a snort, really just a snort... But in An Xiaoke's mind, a person unexpectedly appeared.

Exquisite appearance, slightly raised corners of the eyes, somewhat arrogant but utterly awkward...

As if being 'ding' suddenly, An Xiaoke instantly realized that the other party was Shen Zhanyuan.

Don't ask her why, she just knows...

After thinking about it, she tentatively asked, "Boss Shen?"

The other party said "hmm".

An Xiaoke is so embarrassed, it's really him!

But what did he call her for?
In the next second, An Xiaoke's eyes suddenly lit up again. Could it be that Shen Zhanyuan changed his mind and wanted her to continue working as a private chef?
The monthly salary of 3 yuan, the kitchen of her dreams, the things she lost, will they come back to her arms again?

Emma, ​​she almost saw her dream lover (don't think wrong, it's the kitchen) waving happily to her!

Immediately, immediately, An Xiaoke's nimble little head turned very fast!

Now that Shen Zhanyuan extended an olive branch again, she will not be so stupid as to lose this opportunity!
Impulse is the devil, this time she calmed down, and she has firmly choked the devil's neck!
It doesn't matter if Shen Zhanyuan doesn't need a private chef, she will show her ability, so that Shen Zhanyuan never needs to become a need!
After she figured it out, she walked to the window, took a deep breath and pondered for a while before quickly asking, "Mr. Shen, is it really you?"

Through the phone, he could hear the joy and excitement of the other party. Shen Zhanyuan didn't show it on the face, but he was very happy in his heart. The dark cloud was gradually being blown away by the breeze.

"it's me."

The little fat man's crisp voice sounded again: "May I take the liberty to ask, have you tried my cooking before?"

Shen Zhanyuan put on airs: "Taste it."

"Is it still in your taste?" An Xiaoke didn't wait for his reply at all, and An Xiaoke quickly said: "That's just home-cooked food. I still have a lot of specialty dishes, and I have dabbled in all kinds of dim sum. I know, although you don't need a private I don’t know how to cook, but I really like cooking and hope to work for you, I don’t know, can you give me another chance?”

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoke was a little nervous. She didn't know if Shen Zhanyuan would agree... But since he called her, he should be interested.

On the other end of the phone, Shen Zhanyuan raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, the upturned arc already showed the master's good mood.

Not only did she apologize, but after confirming that it was him, she was very happy, and then expressed her sincere attitude, and said something like 'I hope to work for you'. Young Master Shen was successfully accepted.

This little fat man still knows something.

In this case, he reluctantly forgave her.

After waiting for a full minute for a response, An Xiaoke began to feel a little disappointed...

But she still wants to fight again: "Mr. Shen?"

"tomorrow."

An Xiaoke blinked: "Huh?"

"Come to the interview on time tomorrow!"

After hanging up the phone, the silver sports car drew a beautiful arc, and walked away coquettishly and proudly.

An Xiaoke was standing in front of the window, holding her mobile phone, and just happened to see this extremely eye-catching car.

Hey... When did their small place have such a domineering sports car?

(End of this chapter)