146 Qin Mingrui cooks
Waiting to get home, Wen Shao'an is still puzzled.
The bride on the wedding invitation was Qi Xiaofei, who had never seen her again and never remembered her name again.
And even if they have met once, they can be regarded as rivals, but they don't have to send invitations until they get married, right?
Is it that she wants to stimulate her? Now she is still dumped by Qin Mingrui, but Qi Xiaofei has already got her own happiness?
Seeing that she still looked distressed from the car to home, the treble couldn't help but persuade her, "Don't think so much. Anyway, you're still working at that time. I'll just help you choose a gift and send some money."
She didn't worry about going to the wedding banquet of her former rival. If it could become a piece of news, she would rather work quietly.
Wen Shao'an turned back puzzledly: "Why do you think she remembered to send me invitations? Do you want to show off?"
"..." The treble shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "How do I know? I was also surprised when I just received the invitation... But since they invited you, I will send some money there, so as not to spread that you are not generous enough in the future, and you are still remembering the people who once had an affair with Qin Mingrui."
Throwing the invitation back to the treble, Wen Shao'an lay directly on the sofa, "I really regret not answering the play. It's too easy to think nonsense when I'm idle like this."
The treble put away the invitation and replied neatly, "Then figure out and solve everything. Don't think about it."
This means... She went to see Qi Xiaofei in person and asked what the invitation meant?
But is this really necessary?
I struggled at home alone for half an afternoon. When I wanted to cook and found that there was no food at home, Wen Shao'an simply drove directly to the flower shop opened by Qi Xiaofei.
Although they are already bride-to-be, they are probably preparing to get married at home at this time, but Wen Shao'an has no other contact information and can only try her luck.
Unexpectedly, the flower shop was still open, and as soon as Wen Shao'an walked in, he saw Qi Xiaofei, with a gentle smile, answering the phone.
Listening to the unconscious intimate tone, you can guess that it must be the bridegroom-to-be.
Wen Shao'an was a little awkward to avoid the surprised eyes that Qi Xiaofei had seen and turned to look at those various flowers.
In fact, she came here on impulse, and she was still struggling on the way. Now when she saw the real person, she was even more entangled, thinking about whether to ask directly or simply turn around and leave.
But before she could think about it, Qi Xiaofei hung up the phone and came over: "Is that you? Did you receive the invitation?
Since we have met on the opposite side, there is no point in hiding. Wen Shao'an turned his head and nodded calmly: "Yes, so come and ask if it was sent wrong."
It's really rare to ask such a direct question as her. Qi Xiaofei was stunned at first, and then smiled: "I just think you should still be my sister-in-law. My brother has invited me, and of course my sister-in-law should also be invited. As for whether you come or not, it's up to you.
So it's just like this... Between her and Qin Mingrui, she really became a sister and brother. Previously, Li Siqi told her that Qi Xiaofei liked Qin Mingrui. She thought that Qi Xiaofei's matter must be endless, but she didn't expect that there would be no movement after that. Now as soon as there is a movement, it is getting married.
Thinking that she suspected whether Qin Mingrui had sent it to her at first, Wen Shao'an couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. Her various performances were reflecting that she had not forgotten Qin Mingrui. But what can I do if I haven't forgotten? Can I go to Qin Mingrui to get back together? Then make the same mistake again?
Since the goal has been achieved, Wen Shao'an said no more and nodded: "Well, I understand. I don't think I can go to filming that day. I can only wish you a happy wedding in advance. Besides... I may have nothing to do with Qin Mingrui in the future. Let's not have any more contact."
She said so bluntly that Qi Xiaofei was stunned again and then said puzzledly, "What's wrong with you? Wait... Mingrui will go to dinner with us later. You can come with us. You can say anything clearly."
Does Qi Xiaofei know anything? Does she still think that the original divorce is just a stopgap measure, and the two of them will eventually get back together?
Wen Shao'an smiled helplessly and said, "No, he should have nothing to say to me anyway. I'll go first."
After saying that, Wen Shao'an turned around and pushed the door of the shop, but when she walked out of the flower shop, she happened to meet Qin Mingrui, who also came to the flower shop.
At the moment when they looked at the line of sight, both of them were stunned. Then Wen Shao'an quickly turned around and took a deep breath before saying, "I still have to go in advance. I will contact you if I have something to do."
"Wait." At the moment when she wanted to pass by, Qin Mingrui suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her, "Let's talk."
"..." Let's talk about it again. What should we talk about this time? Wen Shao'an smiled helplessly: "What are you talking about? Do we have anything else to talk about?"
Qin Mingrui did not answer her, but nod slightly to the chased Qi Xiaofei: "Try my brother-in-law that this meal will be reserved for the next time. I have something to say to Shao'an."
Qi Xiaofei nodded: "Okay, you go. It's just that the two of us can have a candlelight dinner."
After getting her response, Qin Mingrui directly pulled Wen Shao'an and turned to his car. First, he buckled Wen Shao'an on the co-pilot, and then he quickly circled to the other side to lock the door, and then started the car and left without saying a word.
And Wen Shao'an didn't struggle with anything. Anyway, she has been thinking about having a good talk with him. Now that she has got into his car, instead of struggling to leave, it's better to think about what to say later.
However, unexpectedly, Qin Mingrui did not drive to a quiet place, but parked in front of the large supermarket near her community.
"?" Wen Shao'an looked at him hesitantly.
But he untied his seat belt and got out of the car without hesitation: "I haven't eaten yet."
She hasn't eaten yet! Wen Shao'an followed him down depressedly, and then followed him as low-key as possible. Fortunately, most of the people who come to the supermarket at this time are housewives who can't follow stars. They pay attention to discounted goods, not other supermarket visitors.
Looking at Qin Mingrui gently pushing the shopping cart to get some vegetables and picking a bottle of red wine, Wen Shao'an couldn't help frowning. Does he really want to go to her place to cook? And let her cook?
In order to express her dissatisfaction, Wen Shao'an pulled his sleeve: "In advance, I'm not in the mood to cook today."
Qin Mingrui paused and then laughed in a low voice: "I'll do it."
This sentence was too light and too short. Before Wen Shao'an could react, he saw that Qin Mingrui had returned to his cold appearance and continued to pick vegetables, as if the person who had just spoken was not like him.
Does he want to cook? He can cook!? Although he didn't seem to say that, Wen Shao'an was still sure that what he had just heard was the truth, not her hallucination. Besides, looking at his choice of vegetables, it doesn't seem to be taken casually, but has some careful matching, which once again shows that he really wants to cook.
foolishly followed him to pay the bill, and then got in the car and drove back to the downstairs of the community. It was not until he opened the door for Qin Mingrui to enter that Wen Shao'an realized: "Don't you want to talk to me? Why did you come here to cook?
Qin Mingrui walked straight to the kitchen: "You definitely don't want to go to my place. I don't want to eat out, so... Take a break and I'll call you when I'm done."
While talking, he was already fiddling in the kitchen. Wen Shao'an tilted his head curiously and found that he could cook not to lie, and those movements seemed to be very skilled. I didn't expect that they had come to this point, and she could still eat the food he cooked himself.
Wen Shao'an smiled helplessly, and he was more inclined to eat the food he cooked, so he did not raise any objection, but obediently went to the room to rest.