Qin accidentally took his breath, drank half a cup of juice, wiped the juice from the corner of his lips, and then took two deep breaths and looked at Fu Liangcheng: "you said Han always bet who gave it to you

"Well." Fu Liangcheng smile: "Han Lixing 9.9 package transfer."

“……” Qin said: "when did it happen? Why don't I know? "

"It's been a long time. It was only last week that the ownership was transferred to me." Fu Liangcheng said with a smile: "this matter, is our previous bet, you should not know, bet about is this hot pot shop, to be exact, I just took over."

"What did you bet on?" Qin didn't mean to understand what the rich people's world was.

Fu Liangcheng's thin lips curl up, and when he smiles, it seems that the time has stopped

"Bet my wife will come back." Fu Liangcheng smiles again, smiling bitterly.

Qin didn't mean to be stunned: "so..."

"My wife didn't come back." Fu Liangcheng murmured: "so I won."

Qin didn't want to look at him more puzzled: "if it is a bet, Fu should not bet that his wife will come back?"

Fu Liangcheng shook his head slightly, with some loss in his voice: "people say that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. I just want to make a reverse wish, try it, and the result is..."

"Won Ah... "

Yunhai city has such a saying, if the wishes always come true, then you come in the opposite direction.

This Qin didn't know that he had tried it once, but it didn't work at all. So it was just a rumor. Unexpectedly, Fu Liangcheng believed this kind of rumor?

Her heart a little bit of pain, do not know why, inexplicably feel uncomfortable.

Because of this wish of Fu Liangcheng, she suddenly wants to know why Fu Liangcheng has not given up her search for herself for so many years?

"Rumor has it that Mr. Fu has been looking for his wife for a long time, so he will make a reverse wish?" Qin asked softly.

Fu Liangcheng's chopsticks picked up a piece of meat and put it in the pot. He nodded his head with the ups and downs of the chopsticks: "well, five years."

Qin Wuyi moved his lips and didn't know what he should say. Finally, he chose to be silent.

Fu Liangcheng put the meat on Qin's unintentional plate, and then said, "in fact, my wife also likes hot pot."

"It's just that she has no spicy taste, and she has to eat the hottest one every time..."

Qin has no intention to look down at his plate of meat, Australian fat cattle, Fu Liangcheng is very familiar with her.

"My wife is really lovely. She Like to eat mutton sauerkraut, like to eat stinky tofu... "

Qin didn't mean to stare at this piece of meat on the plate, listening to Fu Liangcheng say it was about his own preferences.

This feeling is indescribable. Fu Liangcheng, do you know, your wife is sitting opposite you

Qin didn't want to wait until the meat was almost cold, then put it in his mouth, but it was like chewing wax.

Fu Liangcheng seems to be unable to stop his words, recalling Ruan Su, is always his happiest moment.

"I'm sorry, I said a little too much." Fu Liangcheng looks at Qin unintentionally silent appearance, stops own words.

Qin didn't mean to shake his head slightly: "it's OK."

Fu Liangcheng took care of the two children very well and was very patient.

Qin Buhui likes to eat shrimp, so he gets up and goes to the bathroom, washes his hands and peels the shrimp himself.

Qin buran likes to eat fish, so he carefully removed all the fish bones and put them in Qin buran's small spoon.

"Director Qin, what's the matter?" After Fu Liangcheng had done these things, he looked up and saw Qin unintentionally staring at himself with his beautiful eyes. He was stunned for a moment: "why, is my face dirty?"

Qin had no intention to return to consciousness, embarrassed smile: "it's OK, I just thought of some company things."

"The last time we went to record the confession, we were thinking about how to make the company's employees more confidential." Qin did not want to casually find an excuse to cover up his just distracted.

Just now Fu Liangcheng, like a dutiful father, so Qin didn't mean to be in a trance at that time. She was a little upset. How could she be distracted at this time!

Fu Liangcheng poured a cup of juice for the child, put the straw on Qin Bu Ran's lips, and then said, "as a designer, it is the most basic professional ethics to keep the secret of the company's design drawings..."

"If a designer can't keep the company's design drawings, but take these as his own profit, then he is not a qualified designer, such as..."

Qin didn't know that Fu Liangcheng wanted to talk about yunchuxue, but the background of yunchuxue was hard, commonly known as someone above!

She said with a faint smile: "general manager Fu doesn't have to tell me so much. I'll see Mr. Zhao and Mr. Han again."

"Well." Fu Liangcheng nodded in a stuffy voice. "I'll make an appointment with Mr. Zhao and Mr. Han tomorrow, and director Qin will also join us?"Qin has no intention of nodding. Of course, she won't refuse. It's about yunchuxue. She has to participate in it in person and try to persuade the other two people to give up the responsibility of investigating yunchuxue, so that she can have more time to deal with yunchuxue!

The two children were very clever and sensible. They sat quietly eating. Only Qin did not eat very slowly. He always wanted to clip things with his chopsticks, but failed every time. There was some loss and chagrin on his little face.

Fu Liangcheng saw that the little boy wanted to finish the action by himself, so he wiped his hands clean, and then patiently said, "don't dye, how about your uncle? Would you like to hear it? "

Qin Bu ran slightly side of the head, toward the direction of Fu Liang Cheng showed a naive smile: "Uncle Fu, that trouble you!"

"Come on, first pick up your chopsticks and put them across your hands Well Oh, the distance of a walnut... " Fu Liangcheng tried to describe all the numbers about distance in terms of the size other children could understand.

In this way, children can understand it more easily. Sure enough, Qin buran got his own chopsticks, and then his face showed a happy look: "Mommy, look, I can get chopsticks!"

Qin had no intention of biting her nose. She felt a mist in front of her eyes, and her sight was blurred. She murmured, "well, baby is wonderful."

"Uncle Fu, may I go to pick up vegetables?" The little guy asked Fu Liangcheng again: "I want to eat my own dishes."

"Honey, the hot pot is very hot. Next time we eat something that is not hot, will you try it yourself?" Fu Liangcheng is patient.

I thought the little guy would be disappointed, but he didn't. Qin did not nod his head! Then uncle Fu will take us with us next time! "

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