In Qi Rong's heart, there was a sense of intimacy that he was also a fallen person in Tianya.
She dragged her crippled leg and followed him step by step.
She couldn't help it, she couldn't be a model anymore, and she didn't have a degree. She was coaxed to drop out of school and become a model before she graduated from high school.
But gradually, that is not the case.
Relying on her so-called "advanced face" on her face, she is loved by people abroad, but she is not popular in China, so there is no audience in China.
What's more, she was close to some brands that were not friendly to country Z, which made domestic fans hate her extremely.
So her word of mouth can't go out at all.
In this industry, there will always be a lot of people waiting to replace her.
If she stays here, she will die.
Shang Qian's face had just undergone restoration surgery, and it looked unnatural.
He told her not to follow him with a cold face.
Qi Rong was disobedient and followed pitifully.
Perhaps because of pity on her leg, Shang Qian asked someone to install a prosthesis for her.
Finally, she was able to leave the hospital, and she said she wanted to go back to China.
Shang Qian glanced at her, said nothing, and returned home with her.
She could vaguely feel that Shang Qian was not as lonely as he appeared on the surface, there seemed to be a place in his heart sealed by ice, and no one could step in.
Until he opened the s French restaurant here, she asked him what the "s" meant.
He said it was his wife's name.
Qi Rong's faintly hot heart cooled down instantly.
It turned out that he had a wife, a family, and everything.
Maybe both are disabled, she can understand Shang Qian's unspeakable inferiority complex and embarrassment, so she feels that the wife who is far away in the sky may not be an opponent at all.
She minds his disability, how can there be a future?
But it was not until Su Nan came for the first time that Qi Rong saw for the first time that the calm Shang Qian was out of control.
He was nervous, flustered, embarrassed, but couldn't hide his excitement and joy.
For the first time, she saw other expressions on his indifferent and stern face.
It's a pity that I can only watch from a distance, watching that bright and noble Su Nan eating with other people.
And he, like a voyeur.
She knew that she had discovered this secret, so she paid extra attention.
He didn't shy away from giving Su Nan all the privileges as a guest.
Only hide it from herself.
Sometimes I really don't know whether to envy or sympathize.
As soon as Qi Rong left the back kitchen.
Shang Qian was silent for a few seconds, digesting the complicated emotions in his heart just now, picked up the menu again, and prepared the ingredients.
It was ready in less than half an hour.
Song Zhihe watched a strange man coming out of the back kitchen with a food box, and was taken aback for a moment.
Standing in front of this man, he was too dazzling. Even if he didn't say a word, his aura was clear and dignified enough to be ignored.
He was wearing black clothes and black trousers, his brows were as warm as jade, but he was hiding a sharp scrutiny.
The man's eyes are very beautiful, the lower eyelids are shadowed by the eyelashes, light and faint, but there is no need to overflow other emotions in the pupils, indifferent and cold.
Song Zhihe stood up in a daze: "You are..."
Shang Qian raised his chin and pointed to the lunch box on the table:
"Your meal."
Only then did Song Zhihe come to his senses, "Oh, it's done, thank you."
Shang Qian looked at him for a few seconds before saying in a hoarse voice:
"The vegetables I ordered for lunch are all cold, and eating so little is not good for your health."
Song Zhihe suddenly raised his head and looked at Shang Qian inexplicably.
But Shang Qian didn't say much, turned around and left.
Song Zhihe touched his head blankly, not understanding what he meant.
Qi Rong came over in a hurry, and said with a smile:
"The food is ready, in order to keep the temperature, Assistant Song has to persuade Miss Su to eat as soon as possible!"
Song Zhihe nodded and smiled:
"I know, but was the chef from your place just now?"
Qi Rong's face froze, and he smiled, "Yes."
"You are so handsome, I thought it was your boss!"
Qi Rong smiled, but remained silent.
After Song Zhihe finished speaking, he took the food box and left.
Su Nan just came out of the conference room, rubbing her neck to relieve fatigue.
Song Zhihe approached with a smile:
"President Su, your lunch is here..."
Su Nan responded and took it.
Song Zhihe went in and said casually:
"I saw their chef today. He looks really good-looking, but he's a little nosy."
Su Nan looked up: "What's wrong?"
"He said that it's all vegetarian, which is bad for your health. Is there a mistake? Girls eat vegetarian dishes to lose weight. I don't understand this..."
Song Zhihe said with a light smile.
Su Nan's hands froze slightly, looking at the meals on the table, except for a porridge, the rest were cold dishes, which didn't use much temperature.
It's just an inexplicable tension in my heart.
It seemed to be pinched by something.
She pulled the corner of her mouth: "Indeed, mind your own business."
Song Zhihe was inexplicably happy because she agreed with his words, "How about I go to another restaurant to buy it tomorrow?"
"No, let's go out."
Su Nan said indifferently.
Song Zhihe: "..."
What a picky woman!
the next day.
Su Nan was so busy at noon that she didn't even have time to eat.
But let's talk about the little friend and Xiao Yu'er ran out of the school again openly.
This time, he brought Su Lin with him.
Su Lin reluctantly followed with a book.
Fortunately, this time they took a taxi directly to the Su Group.
Yu Lou happened to be downstairs to see off the client, paid the money, and brought him up.
He was still a little scared.
Tremblingly, he knocked on the door and told Su Nan about it.
Su Nan reluctantly let them in.
"Mommy, we think school is so boring!"
Su Nan twitched the corners of her mouth, "Have you eaten yet?"
She avoided the subject perfectly.
Let’s talk about the kid pondering for a moment, then shaking his head:
"No, I want to eat..."
Su Nan stood up: "Let's eat French food!"
"Oh, Mommy, I don't want to eat, I want to eat KFC!"
Talk about the child raised his head and said excitedly.
Su Nan touched her little face: "No, you don't want to."
Talk about the kid curling his lips, "Little Yu'er wants to too."
Xiao Yuer said in a timely manner: "It's good to eat French food, and there are hamburgers in French food!"
Su Nan snorted lightly, not wanting to dampen the expectations of the two children.
It's not bad to settle accounts with them, but you still want to eat KFC?
She took Xiao Yu'er out, saying that the children would naturally follow.
Yu Lou looked at them with a smile: "Boss Su, I have a meeting later."
"You can host, oh, let Assistant Song send us."
"All right!"
Yu Lou sighed.
Since Song Zhihe came, he was no longer needed to run errands.
Could it be that Song Zhihe's appearance is higher?
Song Zhihe didn't refuse, it was much more interesting to go out to eat with them than to stay and sort out the materials!
He cheerfully acted as the driver.
Talking about the kid, he looked at him carefully, looked at Su Nan with a smile and said:
"This uncle is quite good-looking."
Su Nan: "..."
Xiao Yuer was very angry, and corrected with a wrinkled smile:
"You can't say that, it should be said that this uncle is very kind!"