superstar of life

Chapter 114 Love Yourself

Today the company is full of people. Since we met yesterday, Yang Xiuyuan can call everyone by name.

The three women are all a bit fat, and the only man named Kong Anyang is tall and thin. When he saw this team for the first time yesterday, Yang Xiuyuan even thought, maybe he was squeezed dry.

After saying hello one by one, Yang Xiuyuan went upstairs.

Qu Xiuyi was in his office, and there was a lunch box on his desk, the half-eaten one, Yang Xiuyuan saw it when he entered the door, there was still half-eaten vegetables in it, it looked like lettuce.

"Hey, finished recording? Have you eaten yet?" Qu Xiuyi looked at the corner of the computer, it was almost six o'clock.

Yang Xiuyuan smiled and sat opposite Qu Xiuyi.

"Not yet, did you order takeaway?"

"Yeah, it's good and convenient."

"Can you cook?"

Yang Xiuyuan's question made Qu Xiuyi stunned. The two had known each other for so long, and the chats were mostly about work and knowledge, and their private affairs respected the social rules of the metropolis. If you don't tell me, I won't ask.

"No no."

"Very good."

Yang Xiuyuan felt that his state of mind at this time was very interesting. He used to think that no matter what a woman should know how to cook, even if she didn't like it, she had to know how to do it, because it was a tone of loving life, but Qu Xiuyi said she couldn't do it. The rice seemed to be calm as expected.

Qu Xiuyi propped up his hands, looked at Yang Xiuyuan, with a faint smile between his brows and eyes: "It's really good?"

Originally, Qu Xiuyi was cowardly because she didn't know how to cook, but Yang Xiuyuan's response made her interested, and she stopped being cowardly. It was like completing a strategy game. Now this reaction has at least 50.00% of the strategy, right?
"Actually, we are pretty much the same. I didn't know how to cook before. After a while, I can at least fry hot and sour potato shreds now."

The smile in Qu Xiuyi's eyes got even bigger, did you find the reason for me?
Turning off the computer, Qu Xiuyi got up, conveniently put away the lunch box on the table, then stuffed it into the trash can, pressed it with his hands, and lifted up the entire trash bag in the trash can.

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere."

"where to?"

"You'll know when you go!"

Going downstairs, the downstairs is very lively, talking and laughing.

Seeing Yang Xiuyuan and Qu Xiuyi coming downstairs, the four greeted each other. Yang Zhenzhen saw the garbage in Qu Xiuyi's hand and said, "Mr. Qu, give this to us. We have a pile of garbage here, and we will throw it away later." .”

Now the company has not yet opened, and the service staff has not been recruited, and the garbage is thrown out by itself.

Qu Xiuyi smiled, and put the garbage bag aside: "Thank you, then we'll go first, and you can arrange it yourself."

The past two days have been busy with small things, such as the company's internal management system and the layout of my work area. Yesterday we held a meeting for the company's development.

The real work has to wait until the recording of Idol Academy starts. Now the work is very easy, the whole company arranges, or the people of TX Entertainment.

Qu Xiuyi drove, and Yang Xiuyuan took Qu Xiuyi's car more than Lao Zhou's these days.

After driving for almost half an hour without turning on the navigation, Yang Xiuyuan couldn't help asking curiously, "Where shall we go?"

Qu Xiuyi smiled and said nothing.

Yang Xiuyuan shrugged, it doesn't matter anymore, could it still be sold?
Finally, the car turned into a villa complex.

Yang Xiuyuan clicked his tongue secretly. He knew this place, the Xiaonanshan villa area, was a bit expensive.

There are lychee gardens around, and it is even more refreshing to enter the villa area, and the greenery is very good.

The car was parked in the garage of a villa. Yang Xiuyuan didn't know where it was, Qu Xiuyi's home.

The identity of the rich woman has been confirmed, Yang Xiuyuan secretly calculated in his heart, the value of this small villa is at least around 4000 million.

700 million to 4000 million, Yang Xiuyuan was a little sad.

I have been fighting in Pengcheng for so many years, but I still can't afford two houses.

"Get out of the car." Qu Xiuyi was a little nervous, it was the first time she invited a man to her house as a guest.

She was short of money when she bought this house, and part of it was paid by her father, but it has been paid off now, so it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a rich woman.

After entering the house, at the entrance, Qu Xiuyi found a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"It was worn by my dad, but washed."

After entering the house, Yang Xiuyuan took a look around. The decoration style of the whole room was plain, and there was a beige carpet in the middle of the living room.

The sofa is white and made of fabric, and there is a big lamp next to it.

Looking inside, the dining room, and then there is the open kitchen.

Compared with this house, my house in Yuzhou is indeed much less impressive.

After changing her shoes, Qu Xiuyi hurried to clean up the messy sofa, and then said with a smile: "Welcome to my house as a guest! Sit down!"

There is one detail that Yang Xiuyuan noticed. The sofa should be the one that Qu Xiuyi lay on last night. There is a light blue blanket just folded beside it, and there is a large earphone on the coffee table, the over-ear type.

"Thank you, you live in such a big house by yourself?" Yang Xiuyuan sat on the sofa.

Qu Xiuyi watched Yang Xiuyuan sit down, feeling a little uneasy, but did not feel uncomfortable.

For the sofa, Qu Xiuyi has a feeling in her heart, just like her little bed, because she lives alone and sleeps on the sofa most of the time.

Maybe Yang Xiuyuan didn't feel uncomfortable because he didn't sit on the side he was used to sleeping on. Anyway, her father knew about her habit and couldn't sit on the sofa where she slept, because she would be very awkward, and although she couldn't speak, she would be upset.

"I'm used to it, wait a minute, I'll cook dumplings for you!"

Yang Xiuyuan was really hungry, he didn't eat after recording the show.

Qu Xiuyi remembered that there were dumplings made by her father in the refrigerator, and when she opened the refrigerator, she was stunned to find some ingredients.

Then I realized that her dad would buy one or two meals every time he came over, because her dad could cook.

But the last time her father came over, she was not there, so the dishes were left behind, which meant that she hadn't opened the refrigerator in the kitchen for such a long time.

There are some dishes, but they don't know how to cook them. Qu Xiuyi looked up at Yang Xiuyuan who was sitting on the sofa. They can't let them do it themselves, can they?
Yang Xiuyuan has been looking at Qu Xiuyi, saw Qu Xiuyi looking at himself, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine!"

Qu Xiuyi took out the dumplings and started to boil water.

"So you usually cook dumplings yourself when you're hungry?" At some point, Yang Xiuyuan leaned against the bar in front of the kitchen.

"Rarely, I basically eat takeaway. Sometimes I really want to eat something at night, but I don't want to cook, so I don't have to worry about losing weight. But this dumpling was made by my dad, so it should be okay!" Qu Xiuyi Said a little uncertainly.

When Qu's father came over, if Qu Xiuyi was not at home, he would make dumplings for her, but Qu Xiuyi ate very little, and kept them for a long time until the second time when Qu's father came over, she lost them again.

"Does uncle come to see you often?"

"I don't know. He's always busy, but sometimes he comes twice a month, and sometimes only once every three or four months."

"What about Auntie?"

"My mother has the concept of a small family. She works from nine to five in the morning, so she has no time. Come and see me during the holidays."

Inviting Yang Xiuyuan to be a guest at home, Qu Xiuyi just wanted to show himself more to the other party.

In the past few days, she has pondered a lot. In fact, she and Yang Xiuyuan are similar. They are used to living alone. To put it another way, they love themselves more.

Of course, only those who love themselves can maintain self-discipline, and this is where both of them appreciate each other.

(End of this chapter)