Qi Shaodong, who originally wanted to brush up on his sense of existence, didn't have the face to stay any longer, and threw the breakfast he bought in line for a morning into the trash with a red face.

"Don't eat, I'll go out to work." Leaving a word, Qi Shaodong got up and left.

At this time, a man's extremely nice voice came from the mobile phone: "Qi Shao, you can't eat alone at night, it's better to stay and have breakfast with her, and it will be regarded as if I invited you." ”

Qi Shaodong's face darkened: "No need, what Young Master Ben has is money." ”

"Kyoto's most famous chef doesn't have to be hired if you have money." The man's voice was incomparably clear.

Qi Shaodong listened very harshly, and he obviously heard the word "arrogant" from Si Yanli's words. What kind of pretend, he is also a rich child, and the family is not short of money at all, isn't it just a famous chef who cooks in person, what is there to show off!

Qi Shaodong was extremely depressed in his heart, but when he was about to walk to the door, he was bumped by Si Chengle who was coming towards him, and Meng Anning, who was behind him, also poked out his head with curiosity: "Sister, you have a lot of food." ”

"Oh my God, it's so fragrant, it looks delicious, are these all prepared by Qi Shao?" Meng Anning's eyes glowed red, and he was very envious: "Qi Shao is so rich, he is so good to his sister, I have never seen a man who is willing to spend so much money to order so many breakfasts at one time, this is completely a plot only on TV." ”

The more Meng Anning spoke, the more envious she became, and the pair of loving peach blossom eyes were about to overflow with love.

The corners of Qi Shaodong's mouth twitched very much, and he was even more depressed when he was already holding back his anger.

With a dark face, he walked past the group without saying a word.

Meng Anning said: "Why did Qi Shao leave? Don't you eat it? ”

Qi Shaodong's heart: Eat a ghost! Lao Tzu doesn't eat the things that Si Yanli leaves, and Lao Tzu is not short of money!

Qi Shaodong walked away with a black face, Meng Anning called him several times but did not see him respond, and finally asked Meng Wan a little strangely: "Why didn't Qi Shao stay for breakfast?" ”

Meng said with a smile in the evening: "He is full." ”

"Full? But I don't see any of this, what did he eat? Meng Anning looked confused.

Meng Evening: "Probably air." ”

"Can you eat the air? How I've never heard of it. Meng Anning looked confused.

Si Chengle rolled his eyes a little speechless when he saw that she really believed it: "Are you a fool, then Qi Shaodong didn't feel good when he saw it, so he saw us turn around and run away, it's just right that he doesn't eat, we eat it ourselves." ”

After speaking, Si Chengle was not polite, and walked towards the living room with a large bowl of soup.

The breakfast was very rich, all of which were Meng Chengle's favorite tastes, but Meng Anning and Si Chengle were not used to eating, and kept chirping and talking crookedly, and someone knocked on the door when they were halfway through eating, and it was Si Chengle who opened the door.

"Who are you?" Si Chengle was a little confused.

Mrs. Wang said, "Where is that vixen on Meng Night?" ”

Meng Yan in the house slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand after hearing the sound and looked up: "Who is looking for me?" ”

"Sure enough, it's inside." Mrs. Wang angrily pushed away Si Chengle and strode in, glanced at the table full of food, and sneered: "You are really amazing, you just asked my husband to spend money to buy you a villa in one night, vixen!" ”

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Wang picked up the soup on the table and splashed it over Meng Wanwan!

Meng Yan's eyes were cold, and the temperature around him dropped to freezing point in an instant.