Chapter Seventy-Three: The Self-Esteem of the Poor

Seeing Lin Xia's indescribable expression, Han Yuyang squinted at people, and his look of disdain and disgust inadvertently leaked out, "What kind of expression are you?" ”

Lin Xia immediately retracted his thoughts and gave Han Yuyang a smirk in return, but the unscrupulous soul in his heart was already burning.

Can you imagine a really domineering president, an elegant and noble man all over his body, a serious picture of studying brain platinum advertising?

Oh, the picture is so beautiful, she doesn't dare to look at it.

"Nope!" Lin Xia shook her head vigorously, always feeling that if she said something wrong, she would be bullied by Han Yuyang very badly, "I just want to say, the meal is ready, do you want to eat it?" It's not good to wait until it's cold. ”

Second Young Master Han put down the remote control, walked out of a picture of the momentum of the only god, and sat on the chair with one butt, which suddenly made Lin Xia think that he was sitting on the dragon chair, waiting for everyone to worship, and he should kneel on the ground and shout long live.

As soon as the eldest young master stretched out his hand, Lin Xia handed over the chopsticks with great interest, she hadn't forgotten that in the western restaurant, Han Yuyang bumped into her eating with Qu Wenqing, although she was innocent, but she couldn't say that she was right, after all, she was really Lin Xia, not Lin Shan.

Han Yuyang ate a chopstick dish, he didn't move, the expression on his face was indescribable, and he began to reflect on why he asked Lin Xia to cook for him.

"Am I torturing myself?"

"It's not too late to know now, I have nothing to do in the future, let me cook, it's not just the ingredients that are wasted if I don't eat, but also my time, time is life, do you know."

Lin Xia didn't eat much in the Western restaurant, and sure enough, Chinese people still have to eat Chinese food is the right way, and they have already begun to enjoy their deliciousness.

"You're right, I know that what you make is garbage, and I want you to do it."

It's not that Lin Xia's craftsmanship is too bad, it's that Han Yuyang's starting point is too high, he has eaten dishes made by professional chefs since he was a child, and the mother of the family has to do it, and the love meal is also with the chef on the side to guide the aftermath, the taste is naturally not very bad, Lin Xia's rough craftsmanship naturally cannot be used for comparison.

So, why did he instruct Lin Xia to cook?

He remembered the day he came back from a business trip, when he passed through the corridor, he saw Lin Xia busy in the kitchen, maybe the sunset that day was too dazzling, he actually saw a long-lost warmth on her quiet face, shallow, so quietly slipped into his heart.

This woman has a very magical power, and before she knows it, she wants people to spoil her.

Wait a minute!

Han Yuyang's expression suddenly looked like eating a fly, he actually wanted to hold this lawless woman in the palm of his hand and pet her, was this waiting for her to stand on top of his head and make a blessing?

"Am I still eating this garbage? It's really Zhumen's wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road. ”

Lin Xia was a little angry, she had never eaten anything in the two years she had wandered with Granny Wang, and when she was the most hungry, a piece of hard dried steamed buns was the most delicious thing, so that the meals made of these ordinary ingredients were as delicious as a big meal in her eyes.

She fought hard with the food on the table, eating was rude, completely fighting with the food, Han Yuyang only saw that the dishes on the table were decreasing at an incredible speed, and the best iron chopsticks poked on the plate and made a clanging sound, and sighed, "You can't be a little gentle, this hungry wolf pounces on the posture." ”

"It's not outside, why should I care about this, if you can't get used to it, you just don't look at it, where do you get so many requirements."

After eating, Lin Xia burped with satisfaction, rubbed his belly, and saw that most of the dishes were left, and said distressedly: "These haven't been touched yet, so they won't be thrown out again." ”

"Won't you pour it out and keep it for you?" Han Yu raised his eyebrows.

Lin Xia couldn't help but scold Han Ershao again, "I really don't know the suffering of the people, why weren't you born in ancient times?" ”

He was born in ancient times, and he was also a prince and general, so he didn't need to worry about eating.

Han Yuyang's eyes fell on Lin Xia's face, seeing that she showed a distressed expression on the table with several untouched meals, and the dark light in her eyes surged, no matter how depressed the Lin family was, it would not even let her eat enough, with the intelligence of this little fox, it should not be that she has no ability to make herself hungry.

Han Yukai said humbly that Lin Xia was an arrogant and brainless straw bag girl, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be like this.

"Your dignified Lin family's eldest lady knows the people's suffering?"

"I ......" Lin Xia quickly closed his mouth, Nima, he was in danger of being caught, he was really poor, it was Han Yuyang's money that was wasted, not hers, "I at least know that taking the bus is one yuan, and the air conditioner is two yuan, will your eldest young master have such a thing as two yuan?" ”

"I don't think there's anything to be proud of."

Han Yuyang took his wallet, spread it out and handed it to Lin Xia, and raised his chin at her.

"Do what?"

Han Yuyang said lightly: "I really don't have two yuan, I have a lot of credit cards of 20 million casually, you choose one from your wallet and put it on your body." ”

Million!!!

Lin Xia's eyes widened very unproductively, and he began to silently break his fingers to calculate how many zeros are in the 20 million, how many delicious foods he can buy for the little ones, and how many new clothes he can buy for Granny Wang.

Forget it, Lin Xia is sad and angry, this is basically the rhythm of getting rich overnight.

But it's good, what did Han Yuyang do with her card?

Lin Xia blinked and didn't move the wallet on the table: "What do you mean by this?" Is there an overnight fee? You've already paid for it, 50 million is that, you don't need it. ”

"Let you take it, where did you get so much nonsense." Han Yuyang was choked by the three words of overnight fee, and his heart skipped a few beats.

"But...... I'm going to be very upset with such a large sum of money. Lin Xia pushed his wallet back and said: "I live here now, I have food and all daily necessities, and I am not short of money, I can easily swipe out 20 million, in case I accidentally lose my card and it is taken by someone else, I can't afford to sell myself, I don't want it." ”

She had an expression of disgust when she saw the trouble, and she had no joy at all to get the money, and her brows were furrowed and her face was bulging.

Han Yuyang didn't look like he was pretending, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this woman had said before that she liked money the most.

"You are my Han Yuyang's woman, what's wrong with giving you money, if you don't know how to spend it, you won't use it to please me, and you won't be able to buy things for your man? You're stupid in drawing comics, aren't you, are those male protagonists your heroine's licking dogs? ”

"You don't need to take money to please Jin Thigh, I can ask Amanda to take me there......" Anyway, Lin Xia just didn't want this money, he always felt that if he really took it, it would be wrong anywhere.

Cleaning up the dining table by himself, he didn't look at the wallet at all, Han Ershao, who was hanging there, leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, watching Lin Xia humming a little song and cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

This woman was really the strangest woman he had ever seen.

If you don't take money, is it the bottom line?

What a poor man's self-esteem!