High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

Chapter 182: Cooking Competition

Without these two days, Su Tian felt that her mental state was extremely poor.

The reason is that Fu Mingyuan didn't ask her private doctor to hypnotize her for a few days. After all, hypnosis hurt Su Tian very much. Even if she could sleep well, it didn't have any effect on her psychological harm.

Knowing that Su Tian couldn't hold on any longer, he felt as if his body had been hollowed out and his mind was dizzy.

The woman still insisted on cooking. That night, when Fu Mingyuan got off work, Su Tian put the food in front of the dining table, her voice was still cold, "I'm back from get off work, hurry up and eat dinner, otherwise it will be cold."

Although, she spoke in a very polite tone, but he had more in his heart, thinking that he had some dependence on Fu Mingyuan and wanted Fu Mingyuan to give her some comfort.But this kind of comfort was what she wanted, but she never got it.

"Okay, I'm going to wash my hands and it's over!"

Fu Mingyuan is very cooperative, no one can mention the previous things, but he is walking the path that should be taken now, and the life that should be lived.

After a while, Fu Mingyuan came to wash his hands, sat at the dining table, Su Tian had already set the dishes, and the two began to eat together.

While eating, Su Tian reached out and pressed her temple.

Fu Mingyuan knew exactly what the situation was like now, but he didn't say anything clearly, and kept asking, "Are you too tired these two days? Headache?"

"Well, I feel like I have a headache these two days. I don't know why I always forget things. Sometimes I even forget whether it's noon or afternoon? I feel like I'm living in a muddle, and sometimes my mental state is not good enough. It’s not particularly good, I don’t know if I’m getting menopause early.”

When Su Tian said this, she didn't think too much about it, and said it directly.

Fu Mingyuan looked at Su Tian in front of him, and knew that she couldn't forget about the previous photo, that's why she couldn't rest well now, and she had some headaches and her mental state was not good.

"It's okay, just take a rest. You don't have to cook, you can give it to the housekeeper. Don't worry about things that you shouldn't worry about. If there is anything at home, you can leave it to the housekeeper. You just You need to rest well and take care of your body and it will be ok.”

Fu Mingyuan didn't want to mention that matter, so he could only comfort her from the sidelines.

"ok, I get it!"

Su Tian also felt that Fu Mingyuan would avoid even mentioning the photos, and simply not mentioning them is the best way for the two of them to get along.

In the next few days, Fu Mingyuan sent his personal doctor to hypnotize her.Su Tian's spirit returned to its previous state.

One afternoon, Su Tian's cell phone beeped and saw that it was Song Xiangyang, who sent her a WeChat message.

"Su Tian, ​​I'm sorry, what happened to me was abrupt, do you have time? I apologize, and I want to treat you to an afternoon tea."

At first, Shi Song Xiangyang not only wanted to ask Su Tian, ​​but also wanted to tell Su Tian about the cooking competition.

About half an hour later, Su Tian saw the text message on WeChat on her mobile phone, and then replied to WeChat.

"It's okay, you're doing it for my own good, so it's not an apology. I have plenty of time for coffee. You can send me the location when you set the time."

Su Tian sent a late WeChat message, and within a short while, WeChat replied with an address of the cafe.

Su Tian originally wanted to go out for a while, but now Song Xiangyang just invited her, so she can go out for a while, so she won't be in such a suffocating panic at home all the time.

When she arrived at the cafe, Song Xiangyang had already arrived there early.

"You came so early, I thought you would arrive after a while, it seems that I missed the appointment!" Su Tian's voice was extremely gentle, and she looked at him walking this way with a slight smile come over.

"No, I just finished sending you a text message and came this way. I'm afraid you'll come over when the time comes, and wait for me. After all, I'm pleading guilty now. How can I let you wait here for me?"

Song Xiangyang's words were not false at all. After all, he felt very sorry for what happened before. He hurriedly made a sound and stood up to help Su Tian open the chair.

"You and I are friends, and seeing you talking, it's simply polite."

Su Tian looked at him, nodded slightly to show her sensibility, and put the bag on another chair before sitting down.

"Whatever you want to drink, order whatever you want, I'll treat you!"

As Song Xiangyang said, he pushed the list of the coffee shop in front of the woman.

"Okay, then I'll give you a very expensive cup of coffee, otherwise I'm really sorry, I made a special trip."

Su Tian spoke mischievously, without the depressing atmosphere at home, she felt that the current atmosphere was extremely good.

These days Yu Nan has been busy with company affairs, contacted her on WeChat, and always waited three or four hours before replying to her WeChat message, she also knew that Yu Nan was really busy with company affairs these two days.

The loss that Mrs. Wang caused to Yu Nan's company a few days ago was not a small loss. With new orders coming in these few days, she naturally hoped that Yu Nan could make more money so that the company could run smoothly, so It didn't bother Yu Nan.

Now that Song Xiangyang can make an appointment, it's a good time to chat with Song Xiangyang, after all, he is a trustworthy person.

Su Tian still knows a little bit about him, otherwise she wouldn't see her in the culinary competition.

Su dessert had a cup of coffee, and the waiter brought it in front of her. The steam from the coffee shrouded her face in the smoke and made her look more ethereal, even a little more ethereal, making her more beautiful as highlighted by it. Generous.

Song Xiangyang, who didn't notice it, was a little stunned.

However, after being stunned for a moment, he quickly realized what was the real purpose of Yue Sutian coming out this time?
"Ahem..." He coughed twice, and then made another serious sound.

"Su Tian, ​​I think the main purpose of my asking you out this time is to say three words to you, I'm sorry, I don't beg, you can forgive, I don't beg, you can fully accept my apology, but I'm sorry, trouble you."

When Song Xiangyang said this, he looked at her face sincerely, without blinking his eyes.

Su Tian picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then put it in front of him, looked into his eyes, and knew that Song Xiangyang was very sincere now.

"I accept your sincerity, so now you don't need to apologize to me anymore. After all, I still know what kind of person you are. At least you don't have any bad intentions for me, otherwise you wouldn't Save me like that, right?"

Su Tian's voice paused, and then continued.

"So you don't need to feel guilty now. If possible, I think we can be good friends, what do you think?"

Su Tian's voice is warm and generous, which he can't see in ordinary women.

"Thank you, thank you for giving me such a chance."

Song Xiangyang looked at her, his voice was a little choked up, and even a little excited, mixed with it.

In the current situation, he even liked it a little bit in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it out loud, even though he was so good at cooking and kind, she really was his ideal girlfriend.

After Su Tian forgave, he was very sincere, and then asked again, "Su Tian, ​​um, would you like to add some sugar to the coffee?"

"No need, no need, people say that good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. I just want to try bitter coffee. What's wrong? It's good."

Su Tian was very frank, and her voice was a bit mischievous, and quickly eased the atmosphere between the two, until it was clear to the eye.

After a while, Song Xiangyang cut into what he really wanted to say.

"Su Tian is like this, but this is one month before the deadline for the competition. Have you considered it?"

Song Xiangyang spoke out in anticipation.

"With your cooking skills, if you really don't want to participate, really, I feel a little pity. Your cooking skills are far superior to mine."

His voice paused, and some who were unwilling to give up continued to speak.

"You are the most talented and spiritual person among so many chefs I have seen. If you don't participate, I really feel that it is a pity. Do you want to think about it?"

It's not that the woman has not considered this matter, but after thinking about it, she is still not sure about this matter.

However, Fu Mingyuan never agreed, so Su Tian never considered this matter.

Su Tian felt that she had always been dominated by Fu Mingyuan, but judging from the current situation, Fu Mingyuan had concealed something from her. She should develop her own career instead of relying on Fu Mingyuan who had always been relying on him. Now she is relying on Fu Mingyuan The body, maybe, is a piece of comfort that I need in my soul.

Looking at Song Xiangyang, her expression drifted to Fu Mingyuan without knowing it. For some reason, when she thought of the culinary competition, the first person she suddenly thought of was Fu Mingyuan.

She really wanted to participate in the culinary competition. If Fu Mingyuan hadn't agreed, she would have participated in the culinary competition long ago.

"Song Xiangyang, I know the seriousness of this matter, but can you give me some time to think about it?"

At this time, Su Tiansheng looked at him with a slightly ethereal voice, as if he was talking about such a complicated thing.

Song Xiangyang could also tell that Su Tian had some scruples in his heart, and he knew who this person was.

He didn't break the topic directly, but said hopefully, "As long as you can think about it, don't say give up right now. I think this is the greatest hope for my life. I really hope that I can Compete with you in cooking skills, and it is on such a big platform."

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