Jiaochen

Chapter 59: Promise

After the meal, Fu Yanzhi drove back.

Just as he was about to reach the home community, he saw a familiar person on the side of the road.

When Ji Qingying found out that Fu Yanzhi wasn't eating alone, she stopped thinking about eating together.

Of course, she wasn't angry either.

She knew when to advance and when to retreat. Caution was, of course, necessary.

She changed her clothes and went downstairs with her phone and wallet.

Five hundred meters ahead of the home community, there was a shopping mall, and further ahead, there was a lively market.

As summer approached, the evening wind would become very comfortable.

Ji Qingying plugged in her earphones and walked alone on the stone road towards the crowd.

The street lamps were arranged in sequence, so when she walked on the lights cast the lengthened shadows of her profile.

Ji Qingying didn't stay for too long, she went to the night market stall to buy something, and then returned with the bag.

She was focused on the food in her hand and didn't notice that someone was watching her.

When she reached the gate of the home community, she was still holding a few skewers of oden in her hand.

As soon as she picked up a bunch of meatballs, she saw a man standing at the gate.

There was a long shadow of him on the ground, and he was looking down at her.

Their eyes met.

Ji Qingying put the meatball skewer back in the bad, and looked at him in surprise, "You're here?"

Fu Yanzhi responded lightly, "Hm."

Ji Qingying answered, "Waiting for someone?"

"Waiting for you."

Ji Qingying was startled and heard her own heart beat faster.

His plain words were like a stone being thrown on the surface of a calm lake creating ripples..... ripples in her heart.

"Waiting for me?"

She was stunned, "You just got back?"

"Yes."

Fu Yanzhi looked at her and said, "Let's go."

Ji Qingying reacted a bit slowly, still a little dazed, "Oh."

The cheongsam maker didn't come back to her senses until she walked into the home community and smelled the fragrance of various flowers that were around.

"Are you waiting for me because of something?"

Fu Yanzhi had an imperceptible look on his face as he stared at her and asked, "Are you busy lately?"

"I do have some free time here and there."

Ji Qingying said, "Some customer orders from before have been delayed, so we have to hurry up. Why?"

Fu Yanzhi looked down at her and was silent for a moment, "Nothing."

Ji Qingying: "..."

She choked and murmured, "I thought you were going to ask me out."

"..."

The two got into the elevator and went home in silence.

When Ji Qingying was about to enter her house, Fu Yanzhi suddenly stopped her.

"What is it?"

Her eyes were squinted as she teased and tried to goad him again, "Doctor Fu, if you really want to ask me out, just tell me, I can definitely make time to hang out with you."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He looked at Ji Qingying's smiling face and changed the subject, "This is for you."

Ji Qingying looked at what he was holding, and said in surprise: "What is it?"

"Chicken soup."

Ji Qingying blinked.

Fu Yanzhi explained, "Ye Zhenzhen asked me to give it to you."

Ji Qing Ying: "..."

She glanced at what was in her arms and couldn't help but laugh, "Did you eat with her tonight?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

In an instant, Ji Qingying's mood turned from cloudy to sunny.

Her eyes crinkled as she smiled, "Okay, thank you."

Before entering the house, she couldn't help but look back at the tall figure of the handsome doctor, "Fu Yanzhi, I will bring you food tomorrow."

To prevent him from refusing, she quickly said, "It won't be takeaway."

Night fell.

Ji Qingying, who drank Fu Yanzhi's love chicken soup, couldn't sleep until dawn.

The morning was sunny.

Ji Qingying got up, finished the incomplete draft design, and then began to make the clothes that the customers had ordered before.

She wasn't the only one in her studio, but there were some orders that the customers had specifically commissioned for her to make.

Even if they had to wait, they were willing to do so.

Ji Qingying was busy until eleven when the alarm clock went off, and then she went to the kitchen.

Her kitchen was as clean as new, and the pots and pans she bought were basically unused.

But practically every cooking utensil was there

Ji Qingying wasn't good at cooking, but she could stew soup.

She stayed with her grandmother since she was a child, and her grandmother's skill in stewing soup was very good. Over time, she also learned from her.

After Ji Qingying finished cooking the soup, she went to the Three Dishes Restaurant before going to the hospital.

It shouldn't be considered a takeaway if I went to the store to pack it right?

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