Diamond Marriage: The Devil's Wife Takes Home

Chapter 229
Qing Huan came outside Shanshan's office and pushed open the door. This has always been the case between Qing Huan and Shanshan, there has never been any secret between them.

"Shanshan—here I come." Qing Huan entered the door happily.

Shanshan, who was sitting on the office chair, turned pale when she heard Qing Huan's voice, and quickly covered the documents on the table with a book.

"Qinghuan, you... you are here."

Qing Huan noticed Shanshan's little move, she walked over, stopped at the desk, and tried to pick up the book under Shanshan's hand.

"Shanshan, you have a secret, show me."

"Qing Huan!" Shanshan called her nervously, pressing her hand on the book, "Qing Huan, I don't have any secrets, if I have anything, I would have told you, oh, yes, Qing Huan you What's the matter with me?"

Seeing that Shanshan was so nervous, Qing Huan no longer insisted on reading the documents under the book, everyone has secrets.

"Shanshan, look at what time it is now, it's almost twelve o'clock, it's time to replenish energy after working all morning." Qing Huan went over and hooked Shanshan's shoulder.

"Really! It's already time, let's go, let's go eat!" Shanshan couldn't help but ran to the door, dragging Qing Huan.

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"Shanshan here! Your favorite chicken leg!" In the cafeteria, Qing Huan helped Shanshan bring a chicken leg. During this time, she seldom had time with Shanshan, and it seemed that Shanshan had lost a lot of weight.

Shanshan smiled at Qing Huan, "By the way, Qing Huan saw the picture of Fu Jing proposing to you. I sincerely congratulate you. It's also enviable."

"There is nothing to envy, every woman will have such a day." Qing Huan said with a smile.

Shanshan looked at Qing Huan's pure smile, her eyes turned pale, could she do it too.

"Qing Huan...Actually, I really envy you." When she said this, Shanshan remembered the scene where Qin Weiyang called out Qing Huan's name.

"Shanshan...why did you say that suddenly?"

"No more, Qing Huan." Shanshan smiled in relief, and looked at the big diamond ring on Qing Huan's fingertips, "It's because the diamond ring on your hand is too big! Even a woman would be envious."

"..." Qing Huan squinted at Shanshan, "Is that so?"

"Of course! Look at how nice you are. Fu Jingshi's heart has finally been captured by you. Now you are waiting to be your bride. When the time comes, I will be your bridesmaid..."

"Oh, yes! I forgot one thing. Fu Jingshi's mother asked me to study at the bridal school. If I fail to pass, the wedding cannot be held!"

"Ah, it's so strict. But it shouldn't be too difficult."

"Xiao Shanshan, do you want to go with me tonight?"

"Qing Huan... I can't go, my mother came to Jiangcheng to see me, she will go back tomorrow, I have to go back to accompany her!" Shanshan picked up the water on the table and drank it, she lied.

"Well, you can accompany Auntie, I will go alone tonight, and you can go with me when you are free later."

"OK."

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It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Qing Huan returned to Fu's house from the bridal school.

When Qing Huan entered, she caught a glimpse of the slender figure sitting in the living room, and Fu Jingshi was concentrating on looking at the documents in her hand.

Carrying her bag, she walked over gently, trying to scare Fu Jingshi, but before she reached Fu Jingshi's side, she heard a certain man's voice approaching.

"Want to come back?"

Then, Fu Jingshi raised his head, and had a panoramic view of Qing Huan walking towards him with his back bent.

Qing Huan was immediately discouraged, returned, and threw the handbag on the sofa, "Dizzy, your eyes are on your head, you can spot me walking so lightly."

Fu Jingshi put down the document in his hand, and sat beside Qing Huan, his gaze was softer than before, "Where did you go? Why don't you let me pick you up, so be honest."

Qing Huan leaned in Fu Jingshi's arms, looked at him with clear eyes, and played with Fu Jingshi's clean fingertips with her fingers, "I went to the bridal school to study, in order to become an excellent bride-to-be, so that I can better match you. I will study hard."

When Fu Jingshi heard Qing Huan say this, his eyes were much gentler than before, "What did you learn from that place?"

Today is Qing Huan's first day at the bridal school, and the teacher there gave an overview of the courses Qing Huan will learn.

"There is knowledge about cooking, tea ceremony, housekeeping, rules of a wealthy family, makeup and clothing, and luxury goods..."

Fu Jingshi responded softly, "You can learn to play, don't take it too seriously!"

Fingertips twirling Qing Huan's hair.

He didn't really take what Qing Huan said about the lesson, in his eyes Qing Huan was different from that kind of wealthy lady.

Due to her personality, no matter how much Qing Huan learns, she will never become a lady in the traditional sense.

What's more, he didn't ask Qing Huan to be a copy, she was herself.

"Play? I'm not learning to play, I'm serious about learning!" Qing Huan said seriously, with a particularly firm light in her eyes, "I'm going to the hall, I'm going to the kitchen, and I'm taking it with me." Go out and bring it back." She made a serious agreement with Situ Jing.

"It's not that I don't believe you! Qing Huan, you're doing well." Fu Jing looked into Qing Huan's eyes and said, letting her see the seriousness in his eyes.

"I know, it's just that I still want to be better, for you!"

Fu Jingshi hooked her lips, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful arc. Hearing this girl say good things, she really felt better immediately.

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Since Qing Huan went to the bridal school, the relationship between Situ Jing and her has obviously eased a lot.

One night at the dinner table, Situ Jing took the initiative to ask her, "Qing Huan, how is your study at the bridal school?"

Qing Huan looked up at Situ Jing with a smile, "Very good, the teacher is teaching cooking recently, and I'm learning slowly, and I'm doing pretty well!"

Situ Jing responded with a smile, "That's good!"

Qing Huan picked up the serving chopsticks, took a chopstick of meat and put it on the plate in front of Situ Jing, "Auntie, try this pork, it's really good!"

Situ Jing was obviously taken aback, and even Fu Jingshi, who was opposite her, looked at her with a very strange look, and she could see that Huan's heart was flustered.

"Qing Huan, I don't eat pork! But thank you anyway."

"Oh……"

Sure enough, after the dinner, Qing Huan's food for Situ Jing was still quietly lying on the shallow dish.

Qing Huan was a little disappointed, when she went upstairs in a depressed mood, Fu Jingshi called her to stop her.

His expression was cold, "Qing Huan, are you sure you're good at cooking?"

Qing Huan was stunned, "Otherwise...it's pretty good." The latter sentence was obviously very lacking in confidence.

"Xu Qinghuan, are you a pig? Even beef can be regarded as pork! Pig!"

After Fu Jingshi finished speaking, she stepped up the stairs.

Qing Huan stood there for ten seconds.

A feeling of powerlessness against oneself arises spontaneously.

Pork and beef, stupidly can't tell the difference!
(End of this chapter)