He swallowed his saliva without ambition. When Su Yan came up from the dish, his eyes did not move away from it. The hand placed under the table made the stool creak.
Forgive this foodie, as soon as you see what you eat, you will have no resistance. Especially the Sichuan cuisine she loves especially, she can't put it down and she doesn't like spicy food. In just a moment, Su Yan's saliva almost flowed out.
If Leng Linghan was here now, he would be very rude to kill all evil chopsticks on the plate. The key is that so many people now need to pay attention to the impact.
Grab your ears, scratch your head, and wait for someone to say dinner.
If Leng Linghan is the omnipotent master, then there is nothing wrong with it. He is tinkering with his heart, and a sexy and wonderful male voice came to his ears: Let's have a meal.
When did this man's voice sound like a natural sound? As soon as this sentence came, Su Yan picked up the chopsticks without hesitation and started fighting. Boiled fish, green pepper shredded pork, tiger skin green pepper, and mao vegetables That was a great time. The water placed next to the table was also drunk after a minute.
Hua Min, on the other side of the table, kept her brows locked tightly, looking at Ziyuan sitting diagonally opposite him with her light, and always thinking about how to deal with Ziyuan at this excellent moment.
When Ziyuan saw Huamin, she felt guilty. When she didn't save Doudou, she felt nothing, but at this time, the eldest son of Ziyuan felt uncomfortable and felt more and more guilty.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Sophie actually asked this sentence at this time, which just fell into Hua Min’s ears. It was because of this sentence that made Hua Min give up revenge.
"Husband, you have changed your heart. Wouldn't eating such spicy food have any effect?"
Ziyuan looked up, his amber eyes were like a pool of clear and transparent spring water. He looked at Sophie with a warm sun, shook his head lightly, "It's okay, I've changed my heart for so long, I've been used to it."
"But I'm still worried about you," Sophie pouted her lips and was about to continue speaking when Huamin's question came to her ears, "Ziyuan, when did you have the surgery?"
"After knowing Su Yan for a year," Ziyuan said indifferently, but as soon as he said it, he seemed to remember something. He turned his eyes to Hua Min and explained the situation back then earnestly, "Sister Min It was not that I didn’t save Doudou at the beginning, but my heart was also invalid at that time. My remaining lifespan was not long, and it was not enough to give Doudou. I have been thinking about apologizing to you and saying sorry for you all these years.”
It turned out that he had a reason. It turned out that Ziyuan was not a ruthless man. When Huamin heard these, he felt relieved, but a sense of guilt continued to come out of his heart. Finally, Huamin hesitated for a while. I decided to shake off the things I did, "Ziyuan, Huo Shuixian and the woman the night before yesterday were arranged to kill you. I have always held a grudge against you for not saving Doudou."
Frowning slightly, he picked up the high-legged wine glass on the table and shook it gently. There was an indescribable emotion in his purple and blue eyes. After siping, he nodded, "I know, I know I'm not saved." Doudou, you have always hated me and thought of all kinds of ways to die because I felt guilty and didn’t say much.”
I have to say that Ziyuan's words are all from the heart. Since I met Huamin again, I have always thought about how to explain this to Huamin, and I have no chance. It was only when Sophie asked this question just now. Then he said all this.
So that's the case. I have to say that Hua Min was a little happy while feeling guilty. Fortunately, the plan failed. Otherwise, how could he explain to Su Yan? Ziyuan is Su Yan's best friend. After a pause, he will never go on. Say the three words you don’t say, “I’m sorry.”
"No need." Ziyuan buried his head and continued to eat.
Everyone was eating, drinking, and enjoying themselves, but Leng Linghan felt a little uncomfortable, thinking about how to teach that kid a lesson.
Just as Mr. Leng was thinking about things, a warm little hand suddenly hit his hand, accompanied by a very painful voice of a foodie: "Shui...spicy...shui..."
At this moment, Su Yan was in pain, her face was flushed, her red tongue stretched out and her hands were blowing wildly, hoping that there would be a cool breeze to reduce the spicy taste.
The Sichuan cuisine made by the chef of the Crystal Pavilion was so spicy that even Su Yan, the loyal fan of Sichuan cuisine, could not stand it. Leng Linghan groaned and rolled his eyes. Although he felt embarrassed, he still kept it. The drink at his hand was next to Su Yan, and his low voice was obviously unhappy: "Don't embarrass me, eat it slowly, no one will rob you."
Nodded straight, and continued to eat spicy hot pot with his right hand. He picked up the water with his left hand and poured it into his mouth. Gulu was very happy. After a while, the glass of water was bottomed out. He touched his stomach and smiled grumpyly I will continue to fight Maocai. It is a pity not to eat so many delicious dishes.
Looking at Su Yan's series of foodie actions, Mr. Leng was so upset that he appeared on his forehead with a magnificent black thread, and there were thousands of grass and mud horses whizzing by in his heart.
Uncle Leng sighed, fortunately they are all acquaintances, otherwise they would have thrown their faces to grandma.
As the last tiger-skinned green pepper was eaten in Su Yan's belly, she erected her stomach on the stool, touched her stomach with difficulty, and said with pain: "You eat slowly, I'm full."
To be honest, Su Yan's words were really worthy of smoking. Ninety-nine percent of the food on it were eaten by this foodie alone. How can you not eat enough? You will be a pig if you eat it again.
Seeing that Su Yan is Leng Linghan's wife, no one dares to say anything, but Ren Jiajia is different. He doesn't recognize anyone at all. He stares at Su Yan's bulging belly and speaks bluntly: " Yan Yatou, I said you are too shameless, look at how fat you are now, and say how many swimming rings there are on your belly? It’s time to lose weight!"
Damn Ren Jiajia's mouth is really poisonous, but Comrade Su Yan didn't care so much about eating today. He smiled and still touched his stomach with his hands, "Jiajia, you are wrong, I'm here There is no fat on the belly, but abdominal muscles.”
"Virtue!"
Leng Ling looked at Su Yan and Yiyan coldly. She really wanted to slap the woman. She didn't know how much fat there was on her belly and her abdominal muscles?
She glared back fiercely, Su Yan still didn't say anything after all. Well, she should have lost weight!
After dinner, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. After a few simple sentences, they went back to their own houses and looked for their mothers. But no one noticed that Leng Linghan sent a text message with his mobile phone. It was precisely because of this text message Make the next rescue operation particularly smooth.
The night was slightly cool, and the bustling city lights and neon lights shone on the face of the blushed little woman, and Leng Linghan walked home with her arms around Su Yan's waist.
I remember this saying: Happiness is like the long and endless road under my feet.
By the way, what are you doing after not seeing those two little things for such a long time?
The little thing was held hostage? Kidnapped? Bullying?
So stupid! How can you? These two little things are being served like ancestors. Don’t say how comfortable this little life is. What’s going on?
What's going on!
The reason is that these two little things praised Zi Yan to the sky. When Zi Yan was so happy, he told the people below to treat Ranran and Lele well.
"Zi Yan, you are such a handsome and handsome man, who is not stained with the mud, handsome and generous, and you are loved by everyone. The world's limited edition of the good man who drives and tires. We admire you It can be said that the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are gone, and I like you like the surging rivers and waves!”
This is what Lele said on the day he was kidnapped. At that time, the seriousness actually made Ziyuan pick up Lele at once. It was very rare. Ranran's words were not long at that time, but they were all core, "Zi Yan Xiao Cousin, I’ll be honest, you have the cold and handsomeness of my dad and the evil face of my cousin. The women who need to sleep with you must be ranked from ** to Xuanwu Gate."
Leng Linghan just sent a text message saying that as long as he guaranteed that his son was fine, everything would be easy to discuss.
Tugging the corner of his mouth, Ziyan quickly replied to his text message: Your son is in my hands and I can guarantee safety. As long as you promise to return the company to me, my son will not even lose a hair."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Just now, Lele jumped on Ziyan's head and tossed for a while, and said with a smile: "Cousin, don't worry, I will definitely stand by your side when I see you so good to me these days. My dad resisted to the end." Zi Yan was about to ask why, but Lele continued: "But you have to promise me a condition."
Zi Yan became serious all of a sudden, turned around and stared at Lele who was smiling brightly with his amber eyes, and said a word with a serious face: "Say!"
He was really nervous about the sudden condition for this thing, but after all, it was hard for adults to express it, so he could only use simple words to conceal his emotions.
Of course, Lele didn't care about Ziyan's arrogant expression at all, and still said his thoughts, "You have a clear idea of working with Aiting? You promise that the despicable man won't hurt you? Besides, you and my dad are Relatives, how much hatred can you have? If you want a company, it is perfectly fine. My father’s family has a big business and doesn’t care about your things at all. In fact, my father did that to teach you a lesson and not to be honest all day long. Do you know?"
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't believe that such a philosophical word would have been said by a seven-year-old kid. Is it because he is now scientific and advanced, even his children's thoughts are so advanced?