Su Tong washed her hands and started drinking chicken soup.
Two kinds, one is stewed with water and is rich in sweetness, and the other is simmering slowly overflowing with a low heat. There are all kinds of precious supplements underneath. Su Tong knows that it must be found by the black-faced guy.
While drinking, Su Tong glanced at Chu Ze and asked Yan Li quietly: How much does it cost?
Yan Li understood: 10.
Over the past few days, not only have the ingredients and daily expenses provided by the black-faced guy, but she and Yan Li took care of Chu also had to charge labor fees.
Yan Li is responsible for asking for the price, saying, "I, a president who is worth more than 10 billion, stew the soup for him. How much is it worth, it's light and 100,000 yuan a bowl of chicken soup."
At some point, Su Tong really had an illusion that she and Yan Li were unscrupulous parents who made money by their son.
Su Tong was about to sigh, but Yan Li had already said: The Chu family’s money is easier to make.
This sentence...
Su Tong coughed lightly, and naturally thought of a cheap laborer who was still working overtime.
Is it an illusion?From the time he went home today, I always felt that Yan Li's attitude was different from before, and for the third time he felt that there was something in his words.
Do you really care, or something else?
Su Tong leaned forward, stared at Yan Li's eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she was acting coquettish, as if she was curious: What you taught me, capitalists should make the best use of it.Why, husband, you won’t be jealous, right?
At such a close distance, surrounded by lights above the head, and the slight emotional changes in both eyes can be captured.
The breath is entangled, and there is temptation in the ambiguity.
Yan Li paused slightly, did not answer directly, but instead breathed out, with a little scent of begging for mercy.
OK, I admit that I was influenced by Yan Lu.
As he said that, he took the initiative to hand over his phone, and the screen stayed on his and Yan Lu's WeChat page.
Yan Lu usually calls Su Tong likes Tong. When he arrives at Yan Li, he calls his sister-in-law and calls him very easily.
At the beginning, I was showing off. My sister-in-law praised me again today, and behind me was urging Yan Li crazyly, and the screen was full of:
Chu Yi is Tongtong's ex-boyfriend, and everyone knows it.
Tongtong once wanted to pursue him, but she didn't even want face and dignity. Tongtong loved her!
Chu Yi invited everyone to eat high-end Japanese cuisine again. The fool could tell that he just wanted to invite Tongtong to eat. Cousin, if you don’t come forward, my sister-in-law may be gone!
……
Yan Li looked at the latest news and spoke just right: Are those Japanese dishes really delicious?
This expression fully demonstrates the kind of care but strong suppression of emotions.
No flaws at all.
Except for the favorability of the head.
Su Tong has never seen Yan Li's favorability these days, but from his attitude, he can estimate that it is no longer the negative number he used to be.
After all, she dealt with the Yan family company several times, and when discussing the plan with him, she clearly felt Yan Li's appreciation for her.
As soon as she entered the door, she touched Yan Li when she first took the chicken soup. It was 30 when she opened it, which was expected.
While she was drinking soup, he reduced his favorability. Every time he said something that was plausible and cared about her, the faster it dropped.
It's now 18.
In fact, even if he doesn't have a good impression, Su Tong himself can detect the abnormality. Today's Yan Li is a hundred times more gentle than when he was in the car that day.
But the problem is that it is too gentle, so gentle that it has no sharp edge at all, like a virtuous little man who is jealous and vinegar.
It’s not so much that it’s jealous, but rather that it’s a carefully designed response. Yan Li is acting and caring.
Who can't act?
Su Tong blinked and picked up the bowl: The Japanese ingredients are average, but chicken soup is better.
Yan Li's expression froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect Su Tong to answer like this, and her favorability increased a little.
However, compared with that little favorability, his words were like he loved Su Tong deeply.
I have been thinking about it for two days, but I can't stand a word for you.
Oh, love words expert Ah.
Su Tong didn't say anything, picked up the bowl and drank it in big mouthfuls. When she looked up, her face seemed to be fumigated by the heat from the soup base, and it was red.
Seeing Yan Li look at her, she glared at him and fanned her hands: The soup is too hot.
Yan Li's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes looked away once.
The ambiguous atmosphere was just right. Su Tong was about to ticke him a few more words, but with a click, Chu Ze's pen broke.
Chu Ze silently took out his blade and sharpened his pencil. His whole body was like a ghost in the room, and he could only hear the sound of brushing.Listen carefully, even the frequency has not changed at all, so mechanically it is weird.
Yan Li glanced at Chu Ze, his emotions quickly calmed down. His favorability for Su Tong fluctuated for a long time, and suddenly he spoke casually: By the way, I heard Yan Lu say...
Su Tong is too familiar with this, and his favorability is swinging rapidly, so he must say something important.
Su Tong happened to interrupt: Husband, wait, I'll get back to work.
Well, you'll be busy with small things first, and you'll talk about it later.
Su Tong picked up her phone with apologetic expression and opened the chat interface with Yan Lu.
On the other side, Yan Lu had sent all the chat records with Yan Li, and said that she would never dare to talk nonsense again. She just didn't want her cousin to lose to Chu Yi.
Su Tong searched inside and soon saw one. Two days ago, Yan Lu sent Yan Li the only one that disappeared on Yan Li’s mobile phone interface just now.
Yan Lu: You really have to cherish Tongtong. Do you know when the paint was poured? Tongtong once cursed Zhang Ruotong in front of me, just to protect you and our Yan family. She praised you so much that there was nothing in the sky and the ground, and explained that you were not stingy, you loved us...
Su Tong pondered for a moment.
On the day of pouring paint?Zhang Ruotong?At such a subtle time point... Su Tong suddenly realized that Yan Li was not doubting the favorability of the matter, right?
That's right, his favorability has not increased for so many days, and Yan Li is not a fool, so he should doubt it.
Su Tong glanced at Yan Li who cut the fruit, and the latter smiled at her, but there was still no flaw.
Su Tong really wants to laugh. Mr. Yan, you don’t know it yourself. You never do extra things. It is not normal to take such a big bend to show her Yan Lu’s chat records today.
Su Tong pinched her nose and frowned: What does it smell? Is the garbage at home smelly?
Yan Li was stunned.
I don't know how to Ah, I just threw it.
He had a vicious habit, and when he heard Su Tong say this, he couldn't stand it even if he didn't smell it. He immediately cleaned up and packed the garbage.
Su Tong shook her head: No, it still tastes good, you can put it outside first.
Yan Li opened the door and was about to put the garbage outside the corner of the wall when he rang behind him, the door of the apartment was closed and locked.
Two kinds, one is stewed with water and is rich in sweetness, and the other is simmering slowly overflowing with a low heat. There are all kinds of precious supplements underneath. Su Tong knows that it must be found by the black-faced guy.
While drinking, Su Tong glanced at Chu Ze and asked Yan Li quietly: How much does it cost?
Yan Li understood: 10.
Over the past few days, not only have the ingredients and daily expenses provided by the black-faced guy, but she and Yan Li took care of Chu also had to charge labor fees.
Yan Li is responsible for asking for the price, saying, "I, a president who is worth more than 10 billion, stew the soup for him. How much is it worth, it's light and 100,000 yuan a bowl of chicken soup."
At some point, Su Tong really had an illusion that she and Yan Li were unscrupulous parents who made money by their son.
Su Tong was about to sigh, but Yan Li had already said: The Chu family’s money is easier to make.
This sentence...
Su Tong coughed lightly, and naturally thought of a cheap laborer who was still working overtime.
Is it an illusion?From the time he went home today, I always felt that Yan Li's attitude was different from before, and for the third time he felt that there was something in his words.
Do you really care, or something else?
Su Tong leaned forward, stared at Yan Li's eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she was acting coquettish, as if she was curious: What you taught me, capitalists should make the best use of it.Why, husband, you won’t be jealous, right?
At such a close distance, surrounded by lights above the head, and the slight emotional changes in both eyes can be captured.
The breath is entangled, and there is temptation in the ambiguity.
Yan Li paused slightly, did not answer directly, but instead breathed out, with a little scent of begging for mercy.
OK, I admit that I was influenced by Yan Lu.
As he said that, he took the initiative to hand over his phone, and the screen stayed on his and Yan Lu's WeChat page.
Yan Lu usually calls Su Tong likes Tong. When he arrives at Yan Li, he calls his sister-in-law and calls him very easily.
At the beginning, I was showing off. My sister-in-law praised me again today, and behind me was urging Yan Li crazyly, and the screen was full of:
Chu Yi is Tongtong's ex-boyfriend, and everyone knows it.
Tongtong once wanted to pursue him, but she didn't even want face and dignity. Tongtong loved her!
Chu Yi invited everyone to eat high-end Japanese cuisine again. The fool could tell that he just wanted to invite Tongtong to eat. Cousin, if you don’t come forward, my sister-in-law may be gone!
……
Yan Li looked at the latest news and spoke just right: Are those Japanese dishes really delicious?
This expression fully demonstrates the kind of care but strong suppression of emotions.
No flaws at all.
Except for the favorability of the head.
Su Tong has never seen Yan Li's favorability these days, but from his attitude, he can estimate that it is no longer the negative number he used to be.
After all, she dealt with the Yan family company several times, and when discussing the plan with him, she clearly felt Yan Li's appreciation for her.
As soon as she entered the door, she touched Yan Li when she first took the chicken soup. It was 30 when she opened it, which was expected.
While she was drinking soup, he reduced his favorability. Every time he said something that was plausible and cared about her, the faster it dropped.
It's now 18.
In fact, even if he doesn't have a good impression, Su Tong himself can detect the abnormality. Today's Yan Li is a hundred times more gentle than when he was in the car that day.
But the problem is that it is too gentle, so gentle that it has no sharp edge at all, like a virtuous little man who is jealous and vinegar.
It’s not so much that it’s jealous, but rather that it’s a carefully designed response. Yan Li is acting and caring.
Who can't act?
Su Tong blinked and picked up the bowl: The Japanese ingredients are average, but chicken soup is better.
Yan Li's expression froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect Su Tong to answer like this, and her favorability increased a little.
However, compared with that little favorability, his words were like he loved Su Tong deeply.
I have been thinking about it for two days, but I can't stand a word for you.
Oh, love words expert Ah.
Su Tong didn't say anything, picked up the bowl and drank it in big mouthfuls. When she looked up, her face seemed to be fumigated by the heat from the soup base, and it was red.
Seeing Yan Li look at her, she glared at him and fanned her hands: The soup is too hot.
Yan Li's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes looked away once.
The ambiguous atmosphere was just right. Su Tong was about to ticke him a few more words, but with a click, Chu Ze's pen broke.
Chu Ze silently took out his blade and sharpened his pencil. His whole body was like a ghost in the room, and he could only hear the sound of brushing.Listen carefully, even the frequency has not changed at all, so mechanically it is weird.
Yan Li glanced at Chu Ze, his emotions quickly calmed down. His favorability for Su Tong fluctuated for a long time, and suddenly he spoke casually: By the way, I heard Yan Lu say...
Su Tong is too familiar with this, and his favorability is swinging rapidly, so he must say something important.
Su Tong happened to interrupt: Husband, wait, I'll get back to work.
Well, you'll be busy with small things first, and you'll talk about it later.
Su Tong picked up her phone with apologetic expression and opened the chat interface with Yan Lu.
On the other side, Yan Lu had sent all the chat records with Yan Li, and said that she would never dare to talk nonsense again. She just didn't want her cousin to lose to Chu Yi.
Su Tong searched inside and soon saw one. Two days ago, Yan Lu sent Yan Li the only one that disappeared on Yan Li’s mobile phone interface just now.
Yan Lu: You really have to cherish Tongtong. Do you know when the paint was poured? Tongtong once cursed Zhang Ruotong in front of me, just to protect you and our Yan family. She praised you so much that there was nothing in the sky and the ground, and explained that you were not stingy, you loved us...
Su Tong pondered for a moment.
On the day of pouring paint?Zhang Ruotong?At such a subtle time point... Su Tong suddenly realized that Yan Li was not doubting the favorability of the matter, right?
That's right, his favorability has not increased for so many days, and Yan Li is not a fool, so he should doubt it.
Su Tong glanced at Yan Li who cut the fruit, and the latter smiled at her, but there was still no flaw.
Su Tong really wants to laugh. Mr. Yan, you don’t know it yourself. You never do extra things. It is not normal to take such a big bend to show her Yan Lu’s chat records today.
Su Tong pinched her nose and frowned: What does it smell? Is the garbage at home smelly?
Yan Li was stunned.
I don't know how to Ah, I just threw it.
He had a vicious habit, and when he heard Su Tong say this, he couldn't stand it even if he didn't smell it. He immediately cleaned up and packed the garbage.
Su Tong shook her head: No, it still tastes good, you can put it outside first.
Yan Li opened the door and was about to put the garbage outside the corner of the wall when he rang behind him, the door of the apartment was closed and locked.
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