The green camphor tree has a deep view

Chapter 102 Are you going to protect me now?

Wen Qing sat down in panic, staring at the sea cucumber in the clear soup in the bowl, stunned for a moment.

"Don't like sea cucumbers?"

Seeing that she didn't move her chopsticks, Song Jingshen asked.

Wen Qing shook her head: "No. I haven't eaten it..."

Such an expensive thing is rare to even see, let alone eat.

I have seen it a few times, also in gift boxes in shopping mall counters, in dried sea cucumbers.

It was the first time she had seen it cooked and simmered in soup.

"If you haven't eaten it before, give it a try. Maybe it will suit your taste." Song Jingshen looked at her and said.

"Okay." Wen Qing took a deep breath, picked up the white porcelain spoon in the bowl, scooped up a sea cucumber, and gently put it into her mouth.

The sea cucumber is stewed until it is soft and melts in your mouth, with a delicious taste.

After eating a sea cucumber, Wen Qing felt refreshed both physically and mentally, and couldn't help but drink another sip of the soup.

"How is it?" Song Jingshen asked.

"It's delicious." Wen Qing said softly, "I don't know how it's made. I heard it needs to be soaked in advance?"

"You want to learn how to do it?"

"No... just asking."

Even if she wanted to learn, she had to be able to afford the ingredients. She had to save money for a sofa bed, so how could she afford to eat sea cucumbers?

Wen Qing pursed her lips and stopped talking, concentrating on drinking the soup, and the small bowl was soon empty.

"Don't just drink the soup, eat more vegetables." Song Jingshen picked up the vegetables with a serving chopstick and placed them on the small plate in front of her.

Sweet and sour spareribs, chicken stewed with matsutake mushrooms, stir-fried asparagus...

They are all her favorite dishes.

Wen Qing was a little surprised, and then moved.

They had only eaten together a few times, but he knew her taste so well.

In fact, it was more than just taste. He knew her inside and out, slept with her, looked at her phone, and got to know her background.

And what about her attitude towards him? Even though they had had intimate relations, more than once, he was almost a stranger in her eyes.

Apart from his preferences in bed, she knew almost nothing about him.

Wen Qing ate the food in silence, her emotions gradually calming down and her rationality returning.

She needs to think of a way to end this relationship peacefully and amicably as soon as possible and get out of it safely.

"Do you like cooking?" Song Jingshen suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Wen Qing came back to her senses suddenly and looked at him in surprise.

He had only seen her cook once, so why was she suddenly asking this?

Song Jingshen looked at her and said quietly, "Few people use their brains while eating. Are you thinking about how to replicate it?"

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding her thoughts.

"I... only do it occasionally, and I'm not very good at it."

"Don't be too modest, at least the pork chop noodles are good." Song Jingshen smiled, leaned back in the chair, and said with an unsatisfied look, "When will you make it again? I want to eat it."

"Ah?" Wen Qing looked at him in surprise, then lowered her head and said softly, "When do you want to eat? I'm available."

"Besides pork rib noodles, what else can you cook?" Song Jingshen picked up the soup spoon and served her another bowl of soup.

"Stir-fried vegetables, fried rice, braised beef, braised eggs... I know a little bit."

Song Jingshen curled his lips and chuckled: "It's quite impressive."

"No... I just want to fill my stomach, it doesn't matter what the taste or smell is." Wen Qing explained quickly.

What did he mean? Did he want her to cook for him? Wen Qing felt sad.

It is said that food, sex and nature are all part of one's nature. He has so many tricks in bed, so he must be very picky about food. She doesn't want to serve him.

"This winter vacation, stay in Guangyu and cook dinner for me, okay?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wen Qing was choked by the soup and coughed repeatedly, even tears came out of her cough.

Just as I was about to look up, a large hand with distinct joints reached out to me and handed me some tissues.

"Thank you..." Wen Qing thanked him reluctantly, took the tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth, looking embarrassed.

"Why are you reacting so strongly? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

An unhappy question came from the other side.

Wen Qing knew that he was unhappy without even looking.

"No, no, it's because I'm not a good cook and I'm worried that you won't like it and it would be a waste of ingredients."

She explained carefully.

"If you are not good at cooking, you need to practice more. You can't eat takeout every day when you are with me." Song Jingshen retracted his arm, picked up the chopsticks slowly, put a piece of beef brisket into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"How do you usually eat dinner?"

If she didn't cook, would he have nothing to eat? She didn't believe it.

"Eat in F University cafeteria unless you have a social event."

Wen Qing was silent.

She had indeed met him in the cafeteria, and thought it was a coincidence. Who would have thought that the president of the Song Group would choose the cafeteria for dinner.

"Eating in the cafeteria is convenient and time-saving, but the food is average and easy to get tired of." Song Jingshen said, "It's different when you come. You cook and I buy the ingredients. You save money and I save time. It's a win-win situation."

Wen Qing thought about it and said anxiously: "But, I often tutor at night, so the time may be... difficult to arrange."

"After dinner, I'll take you to school. You can tutor while I do scientific research, so we can do both." Song Jingshen was prepared. "When you're done, come back with me. I'll take you there for free. How about that?"

Wen Qing had nothing to say.

He was keeping a tight watch on her, leaving her no space at all.

She hesitated, and before she agreed, she heard a few slaps outside the door.

"Clap clap-"

Wen Qing looked in the direction of the voice and saw Fang Ziming clapping his hands and walking slowly into the box.

"I thought Jing Shen was a mysophobia person and didn't want anyone, but I didn't expect you to be so clingy to Miss Wen." Fang Ziming said with a smile, "You are picked up and dropped off by car, and you are stuck together day and night. Aren't you afraid of aesthetic fatigue?"

Song Jingshen turned his head slightly and said nonchalantly, "When will you change your habit of barging in without knocking?"

"Hey, we are not strangers." Fang Ziming sat on the sofa and said lazily, "Your room door is not locked, why should I knock? Besides, I always protect the privacy of my guests. Even if you really did something inappropriate for children, I will not let you get into trouble."

"I'm not that hungry yet." Song Jingshen said unhappily, "If I really want to do something, I won't be here with you."

"Of course." Fang Ziming laughed and said, "It's just that Miss Wen is so obedient and pretty, and is willing to cooperate with you in everything. I'm just afraid that you can't control yourself..."

"pat..."

The white porcelain spoon fell into the plate with a crisp sound.

Wen Qing stood up suddenly, her body trembling slightly, and her voice trembling:

"I need to go to the bathroom."

Fang Ziming waved his hand, and a waitress came in:

"Take this lady to the restroom."

The waiter responded and led the way, making a gesture of invitation: "Miss, please follow me."

Wen Qing's face was pale, her steps were weak, and she looked a little flustered as she left the box.

Fang Ziming was staring at the slender figure in a daze when he heard a low warning from the side:

"She is still young and thin-skinned. Don't scare her."

Fang Ziming came back to his senses, looked at him with a smile, and said teasingly:

"Depth of Field, you're not serious, are you? Are you going to protect me now?"

"I just caught the rabbit, I don't want to scare it."

Fang Ziming burst into laughter and nodded:

"I see. It must have been difficult for you to chase this rabbit. You must have used some tricks. You didn't scare her, so why should I be afraid of you saying a few words?"

Song Jingshen raised his eyes and looked at him, saying word by word:

"She can only withstand my methods, no one else can."

"If you scare her, no one will have a good life."