Chapter 2310 really fragrant
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Ling Jiao went back to the hotel, took off her makeup and did a simple skin care treatment, and the assistant knocked on the door to deliver supper.
"Here, your wontons are here."
"The takeout is so fast now?" Ling Jiao asked with a smile.
"It's close." The little assistant smiled and opened the box for her.
In order to make it more like the one bought from takeout, she also specially found a disposable box for takeout to bring it.
Ling Jiao sat down, poured a spoonful of soup and blew it, took a sip and was stunned for a moment.
This taste...
"Which Wonton is from?"
"It's near the hotel." The assistant said casually.
Ling Jiao was dubious, took a sip of a wonton, and looked a little complicated.
Wontons with this flavor cannot be bought from outside.
"To be honest, where did you buy this bowl of wontons?"
The little assistant glanced at her, "What's wrong, the taste has changed?"
It's just a bowl of wontons, she could hardly taste Fu Ershao's taste.
"I asked where did you buy it from?" Ling Jiao asked with a sullen face.
The assistant hesitated for a while, but still told the truth.
"When you were filming, Fu Ershao came over."
Ling Jiao lowered his eyes to hide the flashing thoughts in his eyes, but his face was calm.
"He stayed?"
Except for the shop that grandfather took her to eat, only the wontons made by Fu Shiqin had this taste.
"Well, I heard from the hotel kitchen that Fu Ershao made it himself." The little assistant diligently helped Fu Shiqin check his favorability points.
Fu Shiqin hesitated for a long time, then put down the spoon and said.
"I don't really want to eat it."
"Miss Ling, don't be too ignorant. It's alright. People rushed to make you a bowl of wontons, saying that you didn't want to see him, and left without showing your face in front of your eyes. You still don't appreciate it. "The more the assistant thought about it, the more he felt for the infatuated Fu Xiaoer.
Ling Jiao squinted at her, "Where are you from?"
"Just do it, I think Fu Ershao doesn't like you anymore, let's see where you go to find someone who is so used to you." The little assistant hummed heavily, walked to the door and turned back, "You Don't eat it, I'll go to the trash can."
"No need, I'll throw it away myself." Ling Jiao refused the assistant to help clean it up.
The little assistant glanced at her and left angrily.
Ling Jiao watched her leave, stared at the steaming wontons on the table, and said after a while.
"Forget it, don't waste it."
Well, she just didn't want to waste it, not the wontons he cooked.
Wonton stuffing is the most familiar and delicious taste in her memory, and even soup is a taste she is very familiar with.
She was eating deliciously, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and the assistant rushed in and said.
"my phone……"
The little assistant stood at the door, staring blankly at the person sitting there holding a wonton in his mouth.
"Didn't you just say you don't want to eat it, but it's so delicious now?"
Ling Jiao choked, took a sip of water pretending to be calm, and explained.
"You brought it all, throw it away and waste it."
The assistant took away the phone that he had just dropped on purpose and hummed.
"If you're slapped in the face, you'll be slapped in the face. What are you forcibly explaining?"
"What did you say?" Ling Jiao called.
The little assistant had already gone out and locked the door.
Then, holding the mobile phone, he tipped off Fu Shiqin, who was waiting at the airport to return to the imperial capital.
"Fu Ershao, she ate all the wontons you made, even the soup."
Although I just saw that I haven't finished eating, I am almost finished.
As for whether it was someone who didn't want to waste it, or something else, only the person who ate the wontons knew.
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