"You?"
Hearing Qin Tian’s words, Murong Fei looked up at him and smiled faintly.
After a silence of two seconds, Murong Fei said, "Thank you for comforting , but I really can’t eat right now."
Clearly, Murong Fei did not believe Qin Tian when he said he could solve the issue.
She, the president of Murong Group, had money and connections, but she couldn’t reduce the losses in this matter no matter what.
Unable to procure materials, and with the TV station refusing to agree to a delay in the project, a loss of over fifty million was inevitable.
Qin Tian?
Qin Tian, a bodyguard, might have the support of the Fire Dragon Gang and be skilled, but what could he really do?
He couldn’t possibly get the materials, nor could he have connections in the governnt to help her resolve the issue.
For this matter, Murong Fei had even personally requested the Deputy Mayor of Zhonghai City to intervene and diate, but it was utterly ineffective. The head of the Zhonghai TV station was uncompromising and well-connected, showing no regard for the Deputy Mayor’s face.
Murong Fei was at her wits’ end, not believing that Qin Tian could think of any solution.
"Listen to , eat this bowl of noodles, and I’ll resolve this matter," Qin Tian emphasized again.
"Qin Tian, I really have sothing on, I can’t eat, please don’t bother ..."
Still disbelieving Qin Tian’s words, Murong Fei reached out her hand, intending to wave him off.
But the instant Murong Fei reached out her hand, Qin Tian grabbed her wrist.
"What are you doing!" Startled by Qin Tian’s unexpected touch and grip on her wrist, Murong Fei’s face changed slightly.
"Eat this bowl of noodles."
Looking at Murong Fei, Qin Tian said earnestly, "Have breakfast, and everything will be resolved."
Murong Fei looked into Qin Tian’s determined eyes and was taken aback.
She understood that Qin Tian wanted her to have breakfast because he cared for her, and with that thought, she felt very warm inside.
"Thank you for your kindness, Qin Tian, I really don’t feel like eating..." Murong Fei gently shook her head and said.
"My noodles are really tasty."
Qin Tian smiled and said, "Just try them, you’ll definitely feel hungry."
Without further ado, while speaking, Qin Tian had already handed over the bowl and chopsticks.
Seeing Qin Tian’s enthusiasm, Murong Fei felt it was hard to refuse even though she didn’t feel like eating.
After hesitating for a mont, Murong Fei took the bowl and chopsticks quietly and started eating without a word.
Her mind settled, Murong Fei ate the noodles earnestly, and as she began to eat, she realized that she had been hungry all along; it was just that her upset feelings earlier made her feel otherwise.
Eating heartily, Murong Fei suddenly felt uncomfortable, looked up, and saw Qin Tian watching her. She quickly turned away, "Why are you looking at ? You haven’t eaten yet, hurry up and eat. I can’t eat when soone is watching ."
Qin Tian laughed: "Fine, the noodles in the pot have probably gone soft... oh dear."
Qin Tian hurriedly got up and walked towards the kitchen.
Watching Qin Tian’s flustered figure, Murong Fei couldn’t help but smile softly.
It turned out that being with Qin Tian, once she let go of her frustrations, felt quite relaxing; the pressures and annoyances from work seed to vanish all at once. Murong Fei felt relaxed, and her lips even curled into a rare smile of happiness.
Of course, her happy smile vanished instantly when Qin Tian returned from the kitchen holding the bowl of noodles.
The two then quietly ate the noodles in the living room.
After finishing their al, both of them placed their noodle bowls on the table.
Murong Fei had finished a full bowl of noodles, even drinking almost all of the soup.
"Qin Tian, I didn’t realize, but your noodles are quite tasty," Murong Fei complinted.
"You just realized? Just now, soone still said they wouldn’t eat, look, you even drank the soup..."
When Qin Tian said this, Murong Fei felt incredibly embarrassed and laughed sheepishly.
"Hey, I cooked the noodles and even brought them to you, and now, cough, you know, since we finished eating, shouldn’t it be your turn to do the dishes?" Qin Tian asked, comfortably lying on the couch.
", do the dishes?"
Murong Fei looked at Qin Tian with a shocked expression as if she had misheard.
The CEO of Murong Group, and you’re asking to do the dishes after a al?
Murong Fei found it hard to accept; she had never washed dishes at ho before.
Just a few days ago, she cooked and Qin Tian ended up washing the dishes.
Unexpectedly, Qin Tian was turning the tables, actually asking her to wash the dishes today.
"I cook, you wash the dishes; it’s fair. You’re not expecting to do both the cooking and dishwashing, right? I’m not your nanny. Besides, you ate what I made, shouldn’t you show so appreciation?" Qin Tian said with a smile.
"You..."
Murong Fei stared at Qin Tian fiercely, thinking, could it be he cared about having breakfast just so I would wash the dishes?
Thinking this, Murong Fei felt even more indignant.
"I knew I shouldn’t have eaten those noodles!"
Despite feeling unhappy, Murong Fei still got up and reluctantly started cleaning up the dishes and headed to the kitchen.
"Cough cough, that’s more like it. If we really do get married in the future, as a wife, you should learn to take care of a man, right? Doing the dishes, laundry, it’s all the basics..."
As Murong Fei was cleaning up the dishes and heading to the kitchen, she could hear Qin Tian muttering behind her.
Previously, when Qin Tian called her "wife", she would feel very angry, almost wanting to stuff his mouth shut.
But today, while Qin Tian was speaking those words, she looked at the apron she had just tied on, and her lips curved into a slight smile.
"Okay, you don’t have to protect Xue Jao today, just rest well at ho. Qin Tian, I want to make it clear, the Brother Alliance might target you during this ti, it’s best you don’t wander off..."
"Stop, no more talking."
When Murong Fei ca out after washing the dishes and hadn’t finished speaking, Qin Tian interrupted her, saying, "Who said I’m resting at ho? Didn’t I just tell you? By eating that bowl of noodles, I solved a problem for you."
"You..."
"Don’t you trust ?"
"I..."
"What do you an, ’I’? I guess you really don’t trust , let’s go!"
Before Murong Fei could respond, Qin Tian gave her a playful look, and then, with his right hand in his pocket, he sauntered out towards the garage.
Stunned, Murong Fei watched as Qin Tian walked out and followed him.
Her mind was utterly puzzled; Qin Tian, was he not joking?
Help out? How?
When they reached the garage, Qin Tian took the keys from Murong Fei and directly got into the driver’s seat of the Porsche.
Murong Fei, full of doubts, sat in the passenger seat and looked at Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, where are we, where are we going?"
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