Chapter three hundred and forty seventh scum is clear
When Depth of Jing heard this, he raised the corner of his mouth and didn't put it down for a long time.
At this time, Su Mo looked at Su Wanwan with a surprised look. There was not only surprise in his eyes, but also a complex emotion that you have failed me.
Su Wanwan suddenly felt that her third brother also seemed to have talent as an actor.
"I have an opinion."
"What?" Su Mo looked at her.
"I think you can become an actor instead."
Su Mo: I feel like my sister understands me.
[Hahahahaha, I’m laughing so hard at Su Wanwan, this steely girl.]
[I even changed my career to be an actor, haha, I can’t do it anymore.]
[Sorry, this is the worst time our Mo God has been hacked. 】
[Although I am a fan of Mo Shen, I still want to give Su Wanwan a thumbs up!]
…
Su Mo finally finished a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes after being attacked by Su Wanwan.
As soon as the pot was taken out, the sound of Depth of Field came from the side.
"Is it my turn? Wanwan."
His voice was low and lingering, very seductive, as if they were about to do something inappropriate.
Su Wanwan blushed for a moment, then adjusted her mood and looked at him, "What do you want to do?"
"Hmm... chicken wings, I heard you like chicken wings."
Su Wanwan rolled her eyes out of sight of the camera. There are so many channels for you to hear about this.
Taking out a few chicken wings from the refrigerator, Su Wanwan began to tell him one by one according to the steps that even Depth of Field knew. When the chicken wings were finally cooked, Depth of Field looked at Su Wanwan and smiled.
"Am I smart?"
Su Wanwan:......
Su Mo:......
It turned out that I was waiting here.
Other people's dishes are also being prepared one after another.
Fu Yan stir-fried a small green vegetable with the help of Liang Silu, Wen Yining made a braised pork dish, Gu Ci made a kung pao chicken, and Zhao Ran made a vegetable salad.
A few people started chatting while eating.
When the food was brought to the table, the chicken wings made by Jing Shen and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes made by Su Mo were placed in front of Su Wanwan. The two of them were still sitting next to her, one on the left and the other on the right, looking at each other with burning eyes.
Hold her.
There is only one sentence written in his eyes.
Eat the food I cooked first.
Su Wanwan's eyes wandered around the table, and finally her eyes were fixed on the braised pork. The braised pork looked oily in color and had a pleasant taste. It should be very delicious.
She picked it up and took a bite. Sure enough, it was as good as hers.
Her eyes lit up. Wen Yining saw her gaze and looked over, "Do you like to eat?"
"Yeah." Su Wanwan nodded, "It's delicious."
"That's good, then you can eat more."
The two started chatting about cooking methods, and the three men around them all looked at each other with resentment.
The vegetable salad that Zhao Ran made was never touched from beginning to end. Her eyes darkened, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
While he was eating, Jing Shen's cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it, said sorry to the others, took off the microphone, and walked to the window to answer the phone.
The caller was Lin Ting. Shen Jing had previously told him not to disturb him if there was nothing serious. Now that he was calling, something must have happened.
"President, we just received reliable news that Jing Chenyang is coming back from abroad?"
"When are you coming back?"
"It is expected that Mei Rubing will come back with her within half a month, and she should go to the Mei family for help."
Depth of Jing pinched the center of his brows carelessly, "Let Jing Chenyang come back later, and find some trouble for him to get out of the things he did abroad."
"yes."
After saying that, Depth of Field hung up the phone, put on the microphone again, and returned to his seat.
By this time everyone had almost finished their meal and were sitting there chatting.
I don't know what Su Mo said, but Su Wanwan smiled happily. When Liang Silu saw this, she seemed to speak unintentionally.
"The relationship between Wan Wan and Mo Shen is really good, right? It always feels like you have known each other for a long time."
Su Wanwan glanced at her lightly. Although there was a smile on her face, there was no emotion in her eyes.
"Wanwan and I hit it off immediately. She is a bit like my sister."
"Eh? Mo Shen still has a sister?"
"Yes." Su Mo nodded, and the smile in his eyes became a little brighter, "My sister has been pampered by her family since she was a child, and she is very coquettish."
"I feel like you are a very good brother." Liang Silu praised her at the right time.
"You have a good sense."
In the following time, Su Mo chatted with other women about his sister in front of his sister for more than half an hour. Liang Silu smiled the whole time and said a few words from time to time, which was not objectionable at all.
Very good sense of proportion.
Even Fu Yan, who was sitting aside, didn't feel ignored.
Su Wanwan glanced at her and sighed inwardly at her third brother.
Hey, I'm still young and I don't see much of him.
After chatting, it was time to send messages to each other to choose the person of our heart.
Everyone went back to their rooms to send messages.
Others don't know, but the viewers in the live broadcast room see it clearly.
Both Jing Shen and Su Mo sent the information to Su Wanwan, Fu Yan sent the information to Liang Silu, and Gu Ci sent it to Wen Yining.
Liang Silu sent the message to Fu Yan, Zhao Ran sent it to Jing Shen, and Wen Yining didn't want to choose Gu Ci, so she sent it to Su Mo. Although the two had nothing to do with each other all day, Su Wanwan thought about it and sent the message.
Sent to Su Mo.
The message sent is anonymous, so you don't know who sent you the message. Depth of Field looked at the message on the phone and smiled.
But when the audience from God's perspective saw his smile, they immediately shed a handful of bitter tears for him.
[President, stop laughing, that message was not sent by Wanwan!]
[So Mo Shen is a latecomer? Could it be that a meal creates feelings? 】
[Speaking of which, I want to make fun of both of these people, what should I do?]
[I don’t understand why Su Wanwan didn’t choose the president? Wasn’t the interaction between the two this afternoon wonderful? 】
[To be honest, Mo Shen is a bit naive. I want to choose the president.]
…
But he didn't know the depth of all this. He always had a cheerful smile on his face and was texting Su Wanwan on his cell phone.
Depth of field: Baby, are today’s chicken wings delicious?
Su Wanwan replied quickly.
Su Wanwan: It’s delicious.
Depth of field: Which one is better, the chicken wings or the scrambled eggs with tomatoes?
Su Wanwan was stunned for a moment when she saw this message. She exited the chat interface of Depth of Field, opened Su Mo's, looked at the last sentence that was exactly the same, and fell into deep thought.
But this question only bothered her for a second, and she had already made her choice.
Su Mo’s chat interface: Of course the third brother cooks delicious food. This is the first time third brother cooks!
Depth of Field’s chat interface: Of course it’s chicken wings, you made them yourself!
Well, Su Wanwan smiled when she saw these two sentences.
Chapter completed!