Aunt Zhang finished cooking dinner and served it to the table. This time, there were only two people eating, so she made less, three dishes and one soup, and the amount of dishes was also reduced to prevent waste after eating. Many people are health-conscious and don't eat overnight dishes.

Sitting at the dining table, Aunt Zhang was stunned and embarrassed when she looked at the dishes.

Do you want to call your husband downstairs for dinner?

Just like this in the afternoon, it's scared to death, so don't knock on the door and disturb it.

If you don't call it, if you ask, why don't you call it a meal, how can you explain it? Forget it, wait, it's already time, and if you're hungry, you'll come down to eat.

In this way, Aunt Zhang struggled and struggled, and when the meal was almost cold, she simply picked up the rice bowl and ate dinner. When the time came, she said that the two of them would eat, and she casually ate some leftovers from noon. If she wants to eat it, she will make it again. An egg fried rice, add a soup or something, it's very fast.

Su Yunpeng slept for a long time in one breath, and when he woke up, it was dark outside the window.

What's going on? It was as if he had a dream in which someone spoke to him and told him that he was crazy, that he was not the heir of the Dragon King Consortium, and that everything was his illusion.

Yes, it must be a dream, everything is a dream.

He remembered something, went to his trouser pocket, and took out two hundred dollars.

Staring at the two hundred dollars, if the two hundred dollars are not in the pocket, it proves that everything in these two days is a dream.

But today's salary settled by the security manager with him is in his pocket, which proves that this is not a dream.

No, it's a dream! The money was originally his, and he had no intention of putting it in his trouser pocket.

Then everything has an explanation, yes, the money is his, he is the future head of the Dragon King Consortium, everything is that he slept and dreamed.

Thinking of this, he got up, changed the gloom and panic just now, and was in a much better mood. If he is not the heir of the Dragon King Consortium, who else is?

There are five days left to expire...... He picked up his phone and flipped through it, and after seeing the set time, he was even more sure, all the ordeal was a dream, the sound was a dream, yes, it was all a dream!

Su Yunpeng finally adjusted his mood, he felt so hungry at this time, and when he saw that the time was already more than eight o'clock, why didn't anyone ask him to eat? Didn't Aunt Zhang know that he was at home?

Go downstairs and go find something to eat. I saw Aunt Zhang sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. In the evening, most of the family is not there, and they are free.

You can watch TV, but it will look ugly, so it's best to play with your phone and turn it off quickly.

Seeing Su Yunpeng going downstairs, Aunt Zhang hurriedly turned off her mobile phone: "Sir, what do you want to eat?" ”

Su Yunpeng deliberately said lightly: "I didn't expect it to be so late, did you eat dinner?" ”

Aunt Zhang has been out there for so many years, and she has also met a few strange masters, how can she not hear the meaning of the words. I also thought about it and replied: "Mr.'s room is very quiet, I was afraid of disturbing Mr.'s rest, so I didn't dare to knock on the door." I've got all the side dishes ready, you go over and take a look, just wait for you to wake up, and immediately stir-fry and eat hot. ”

This is comfortable to hear, well, this nanny is also there to not disturb his rest. Although this nap did not sleep well, a nightmare after nightmare, in which he had been fired twice after two days, and there was a voice mocking and reminding him.

"Then hurry up and burn it, I'm feeling a little hungry."

"Hey, five minutes is fine!" Aunt Zhang hurriedly went to the kitchen to fry rice.

Diced carrots, diced potatoes, and sweet corn kernels have already been blanched, and they can be stir-fried directly in the pot. After the egg fried rice is put on the plate, sprinkle a pinch of chopped green onions, then put on a bowl of hot water, put on a chopsticks kimchi, add seasonings, and make a kimchi soup.

It was served quickly, and the fried rice was red, yellow, and green, and it was very beautiful. The kimchi soup is red, without much oil and water, and it is just right with egg fried rice scrambled in oil.

Su Yunpeng, who was sitting on the chair, smelled the fragrance, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

As soon as it was served, he picked up the chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

"Hmm~" The corners of his mouth hurt hotly.

Come to my senses, it was the guy who hit me this afternoon...... It's not a dream, ah, it's not a dream, it's all true...... Is he the heir of the Dragon King Consortium?

Su Yunpeng sat there, and his face changed suddenly.

Aunt Zhang looked very weak, she was quite normal just now, why did she change her face all of a sudden?

I don't dare to ask if this egg fried rice is not delicious. She cautiously stepped back, and when she reached the door, she fled to her nanny's room, and locked the door.

Su Yunpeng sat there stunned, and finally sorted out the order again.

What happened in these two days should be true, he was beaten, and he also beat others. Those messy things, Uncle Li called, and the voice in the afternoon was fake, and it was a dream when I went home.

It's dreams and reality that mix. It must have been the sequelae of the fat man beating him, and he fainted at that time.

Yes, it must be like this, I was beaten, and when I went to bed in the afternoon, I had nightmares. He's not crazy, he's not crazy.

Thinking of this, Su Yunpeng's heart relaxed a lot and continued to eat.

After eating, he went straight upstairs.

Just after taking a shower, Li Ruoke came back with a large bag of shopping bags.

Looking at the more than a dozen shopping bags, Xining thought to herself, relying on buying, buying, buying, and reducing pressure, these quantities can be seen, which shows that this pressure is really big enough.

Li Ruoke entered the room, threw the shopping bag aside, sat down on the dresser, and began to remove his makeup.

Pouring some cleansing oil into her palm and starting to rub it on her face, she asked leisurely, "How's the work?" ”

"Not much." Su Yunpeng was a little impatient, but he had to suppress: "Don't worry, I will find another job." Broken jobs like this are everywhere. ”

"Don't do it again, can you have a little perseverance, I have no opinion on you being a security guard, but you can't quit two jobs in two days. If you continue like this, you will immediately lose your job again. You can't ......" Li Ruoke suddenly saw in the mirror that leaning on the bed, Su Yunpeng's mouth was dark.

She turned around sharply, "What's wrong with your face?" ”

He stood up, walked over, and sat on the edge of the bed. If it was a security guard who was beaten, then this job really couldn't be done anymore, and she might have spoken too heavily just now.

So he went to check with concern: "Let me see." ”

Looking at Li Ruoke, who was smeared with cleansing oil on his face, his makeup was a ball of flowers, and his whole face was shiny, Su Yunpeng couldn't say how disgusted.

He pushed away Liu Ruoke's outstretched hand: "There's nothing to see." ”

Li Ruoke, who was opened at once, was stunned, and suddenly became angry.

But she was still sensible, thinking that Su Yunpeng should have suffered a lot of grievances outside today, and men wanted to save face, so she endured it, stood up directly, returned to the dresser angrily, and continued to remove her makeup.

This wife's eldest lady has a temper and is not gentle at all. Su Yunpeng felt bored and stood up: "I'll go sleep next door." "Leave the room.

Leaving Li Ruoke, who wiped his face vigorously with a cotton pad, pinched it into a ball after using one, and threw it in the wastepaper basket.