Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 189 He is really a profiteer
She shook hands, then let go, her eyes were condensed and solemn.

When Ji Heng came out, he saw this scene, walked up to Song Shixu, looked down at her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Shixu's mind was pulled back, he looked up at Ji Heng, and handed him the phone.

Ji Heng took it, looked at the post, Song Shixu took a sip of the water on the coffee table, shrugged his shoulders: "If you block an excuse, they can always come up with thousands of excuses."

Ji Heng's eyes were filled with killing intent, he handed the phone to Song Shixu, and asked, "Do you need me to deal with it?"

"No need." After a pause, Song Shixu took another sip of water, looked up at Ji Heng, and said with a smile, "This face is slapped, if it hurts a little, I'm afraid they won't have a long memory."

Song Shixu stretched his right hand a few more times, without looking away, very calm.

"It's boring for me to stay in the Ji Mansion these two days, just practice."

Ji Heng knew that her hand had been injured and was not recovering very well, and cutting clothes required precise strength, and holding the scissors for a long time, he was worried that Song Shixu would not be able to bear it.

Bending down, reached out and pinched her small face, and said: "Don't force it."

"Don't worry, it's actually not a big deal, the main reason is that you can't overcome your psychological shadow."

Ji Heng patted the top of her head, turned around and went to the kitchen, and came out with a bowl after a while.

The scent was overflowing, which attracted Song Shixu's attention. He stretched his neck to look, and asked, "Ji Heng, what delicious food did you do?"

Ji Heng put the small bowl on the coffee table.

"You ordered takeaway."

"what?"

Song Shixu saw that the ingredients in the bowl were indeed takeaway ingredients, but there was no oil in it, and the clear soup smelled like seafood.

Song Shixu was hungry right now, and couldn't stand the smell, so he reached out to Ji Heng for chopsticks.

"I'll try it."

Ji Heng stretched out his hand and handed her the chopsticks. Song Shixu took a sip and couldn't help nodding his head in praise: "Ji Heng, your craftsmanship is really amazing. When will you not want to be the boss of Ji's, I suggest you go open it. a restaurant."

Ji Heng watched her lower her head, keep eating with her small mouth, her eyes were smudged with a smile, and her voice was light and gentle: "I didn't learn to cook to open a restaurant."

Song Shixu didn't bother to ask him, immersed himself in the delicious food, and ate the bowl clean after a while.

She was afraid that she forgot that she also ordered a takeaway.

So when the takeaway call came, Song Shixu was dumbfounded, looking at the empty bowl on the coffee table and lost in thought.

Ji Heng is indeed a profiteer.

Forget it, she herself couldn't stand the temptation, so after counting her fingers, Ji Heng cooked it again, which is not a takeaway.

In terms of black belly, Song Shixu is not as good as Ji Boss.

After eating and resting for a while, Song Shixu also posted on Weibo that he was going to hold a press conference a week later and cut clothes on the spot. Immediately, he attracted a large number of sightseeing groups.

[Wow, make clothes on the spot, which one to make? 'Flying'? ]
[Hypocritical, posturing. ]
[? ? ?You're already on the spot and you're hypocritical, aren't you so poisonous? ]
[Wouldn’t it be better to just release the trophy from that year?I think it is fake. ]
[I don't care, since she did 'Flying Apsaras' on the spot, I believe it. ]
[Everything is hot, this sister is really amazing. ]
[Looking forward to the press conference a week later. ]
[Don't read here, do you know that Qing He posted a Weibo just now, implying that he is the designer of 'Fei Tian'? ]
(End of this chapter)