"I promised your husband that I won't send you back until you gain eight pounds."
Only by setting high goals in the early stage can you complete the task you promised - gain five pounds!
Seeing that Qu Nuan didn't seem to be joking, Fang Yu looked at her like she was a fool.
Qu Nuan then explained: "Dr. Fang, there is no other way. Not only do you have to get on the scale, you also have to eat and drink at our place."
After a while, Lin Shuangshuang hummed a song and opened all the windows in the house.
The house is open to the north and south, and the wind and rain are blowing into the house. The smell of raindrops can be felt everywhere.
The three of them sat around the center of the living room, with a small stove in front of them. Qu Nuan took the tongs to turn over the coals and set up a grilling net.
They were going to have a small barbecue.
There is also a small casserole on the side of the stove, with seafood porridge stewed in it.
Fang Yu loves tidiness and couldn't help it anymore: "Aren't you afraid that the stove will blacken the ceiling?"
Qu Nuan smiled proudly: "I stopped breathing, there's nothing I can do about it... Just smoke it, eating is the most important thing."
With that said, place the marinated pork belly slices on the grill.
The pork belly slices shrank suddenly and became sizzling with oil.
Lots and lots of meat, all placed on the grill... chicken wings, beef ribs, small yellow croaker, mutton skewers, oysters, scallops.
Fang Yu felt a little embarrassed: "This is too luxurious! Why do you have so much food?"
Lin Shuangshuang looked at Qu Nuan proudly, and Qu Nuan smiled naively: "We have stored a lot in advance, but now the refrigerator is out of power, so we have to eat it quickly. Don't be polite."
As he said this, he made a "please" gesture, as if if you don't move your chopsticks, we won't eat.
Fang Yu hadn't had a good meal for a long time, so he said politely: "Thank you."
She took a bite of the pork belly!
crispy! Savory! Oily pork belly!
It smells so good!
The three women ate it all at once.
Food gives people strength, and Fang Yu's complexion becomes rosy to the naked eye.
The relationship between everyone also quickly became closer. Fang Yu no longer looked serious, but had more of a feminine attitude.
"Would it be inconvenient for me to live here and affect your rest?"
"It's okay, there are three bedrooms and one living room, including your bedroom." Qu Nuan muttered with meat in his mouth.
Lin Shuangshuang also smiled and said: "Young lady, you can live wherever you like! If you don't like us being noisy, you can live alone upstairs... but the ceiling is a little leaky."
"Then...thank you!"
She felt relaxed for a long time.
The two girls in front of me were brave and generous, and seemed not to be afraid of anything.
This kind of optimism cannot be felt in the ward.
She seems to have strength again!
*
In Beishan Manor Villa.
"Fortunately, you met Lin Jianzhong, who has some sentiments. If someone else tied you up and asked me for supplies, do you think I would redeem you or not?" Fu Xicheng sat at the dinner table, cutting three pieces of meat with a knife. The steak was cooked well, with blood gushing out from under the browned skin.
"Brother, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I won't dare to do it again next time." Fu Xiyuan lowered her head and squeezed out a few tears, looking pitiful.
Fu Xicheng put down the knife and said, "But you are still somewhat useful... Lege Shelter actually has supplies."
His eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his deep eyes.
After a while he said: "You two stay in the room on the second floor and you are not allowed to go out without my permission."
Fu Xiyuan stomped her feet: "Brother, I'm wrong, why not!"
"I don't like to be distracted by idiots when I'm doing things." Fu Xicheng explained lightly and stopped talking.
Several bodyguards dragged Fu Xiyuan and Sun Miaoyu to the second floor.
Sun Miaoyu quickly said: "Mr. Fu, I too..."
She is from the Sun family, so the Fu family has no right to restrict her personal freedom.
Fu Xicheng was too lazy to say another word, so he just glanced at her with a wild look on his face, which made Sun Miaoyu blush all of a sudden.
She readily accepted house arrest in the Fu family, after all, Fu Xicheng also lived here.
If we could meet by chance a few times...
But Fu Xicheng only had two words in his mind: idiot.
Sun Miaoyu knew that she had no status in the family, yet she still tried to mobilize family resources and caused today's joke.
Ignorant of current affairs.
If the Fu family's reputation is damaged, the Sun family will definitely repay it thousands of times!
Fu Xicheng opened his phone and looked at the cover.
It was a painting in which a girl faced the sun with her eyes full of smiles.
The artist's skills are very deep, and the girl's eyes seem to contain everything, which is extremely catchy.
It seemed like all the warmth in the world was in her eyes.
The soul is immersed in warmth.
Fu Xicheng looked at it again and again, but couldn't explain his feelings. He seemed to like this painting very much.
I also despise this painting.
Can you be so happy just standing calmly in the sunshine?
This doesn't make sense in the real world.
Especially when there is a natural disaster, the scene in this painting cannot be called fantasy, it is simply delusion.
He really wanted to ask the painter face to face.
So I called for the secretary: "Where is that painter? What is his name?"
Secretary Wan Ning was uneasy: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, the signal is interrupted and we can no longer contact her. We contacted her online, but we don't know her name yet."
Fu Xicheng snorted coldly. He dared to deliver the work without signing the contract. He turned out to be a fool.
Only a stupid person could draw such a stupid picture, right?
He wanted to change this cover, but he couldn't find the right one after choosing it for a long time.
"Forget it, let's leave it for now."
"What?" Wan Ning didn't understand Fu Xicheng's instructions.
Fu Xicheng came to his senses and said: "Forget it, let's get down to business. Arrange the helicopter, I'm going to Lege Shelter."
As night falls, Lege Shelter is bustling.
Someone invented a bicycle generator, and many men rode bicycles to generate electricity for the shelter.
On the huge mountain, only the lights flickered where the shelter was.
In the bright light, many people lined up on their floor, waiting to help distribute supplies.
Anyone who helps distribute supplies or generate electricity can receive Coke or coffee.
Each family can have one person.
Everyone was in high spirits.
"Wow, today's instant noodles are seafood-flavored! There are prawns in them! There are scallops in them!"
“Can this seafood-flavored noodles be fried in lard?”
"I guess it tastes good after soaking."
Everyone was talking about it.
When Fu Xicheng's secretary Wan Ning saw this scene, he took out his tablet and his mind was racing.
This brand of instant noodles is very expensive and is a product that rich people don’t eat and poor people don’t buy.
The total volume of transactions in the mountain city is not high, and the total volume of transactions in a year is only one million pieces.
But here, 200,000 pieces are sent out a day.
How can this be? Where did the product come from? How dare you give it out so arrogantly.
She looked at Fu Xicheng in front of her. Fu Xicheng also stopped and looked at the victims, with confusion in his eyes.
After a while, he straightened his suit, raised his head, revealing his perfect jawline, turned around, and walked towards the shelter headquarters.
