Li Cheng'an looked at Miss Su and reasoned with him, and laughed, "Cook, you drink the milk first." ”

After commanding Li Cheng'an to work, Su Yihuan went out with milk, but after a while, he would go to the kitchen to see how far Li Cheng'an had progressed, until Li Cheng'an replaced the fire with a simmer and walked out of the kitchen with her.

"Luckily, I'm not going to work at the hospital today." Su Yihuan swiped the tablet and chatted with Li Cheng'an.

"Huh?"

"Because yesterday you delivered food, your discussion today is a bit hot." Su Yihuan didn't plan to show Li Chengan Zhang Huanhuan's WeChat, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like he was praising him.

Li Chengan didn't answer, as if he wasn't interested. Su Yihuan said that he was not interested, so he stopped talking, there was no gap between the transformation between coldness and gentleness.

Only two days later is New Year's Day, which can be regarded as a New Year, Lin Xi called Su Yihuan and Li Chengan a few days earlier, telling them that they were reunited and had a meal in the old mansion.

Li Chengan and Su Yihuan are the farthest away from the old mansion, and they arrive at the latest, Old Man Li has always been a hot style of doing things, seeing them come over slowly, he snorted twice, but he saw Su Yihuan smiling, just that.

The relationship between the Yan family and the Li family is not ordinary, the two families have been together since childhood, so every New Year's Day Yancheng will come to report, and they don't treat themselves as outsiders at all.

Basically, every time she came to the old mansion to eat, Lin Xi was in charge, Su Yihuan went to the kitchen to help, and after a while, Lin Xi was kicked out by Lin Xi, saying that she was tired from work. Su Yihuan thought a little more in her heart, and estimated that she couldn't look down on her craftsmanship.

The old man sat downstairs for a while, looking at the meal and some time, he said that he wanted to go upstairs to write and then come down, practicing calligraphy is the old man's daily practice now, I am afraid that if I don't do something, I will get Alzheimer's.

Li Yuqi was accompanied, and the two got together and entered the study.

So downstairs, there are only Li Cheng An Su Yihuan and his wife, plus Yancheng.

Yan Cheng casually changed the TV from real-time news to financial news, "Let a few of us get together here to discuss and discuss how to make money." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that Su Yihuan was not, and hurriedly said: "Yihuan just didn't say what I just said." ”

"No, I just joined the queue of copper smells, and I'm sorry to trouble you about a company." Su Yihuan followed its joke and said a word of thanks.

Yan Cheng stroked his chin with his hand, "You're welcome, it's a mutually beneficial thing." ”

In fact, Su Yihuan came to dinner today, and she was a little stunned. Su Zhiyong's matter is very troublesome, and Lin Xi is a professor of economics, so she will pay attention to this matter, if she asks, Su Yihuan really doesn't know how to speak. But fortunately, no one in the family mentioned it.

At dinner, Su Yihuan didn't eat much, but it was not good to put chopsticks first, and he picked up a few green vegetable leaves and ate them slowly. At a large round table, Lin Xi happened to sit opposite her, observed her for a while, and asked, "Yihuan, why don't you have a good appetite today?" ”

"I ate too much snacks in the afternoon." Su Yihuan was a little weak-hearted, watching TV in the living room in the afternoon, there was a large plate of oranges on the coffee table, I don't know who gave it to Mr. Li, the skin is thin and seedless, and the sweetness is particularly delicious. At first, Li Chengan peeled one for her, but later Li Chengan talked to Yancheng, she secretly ate two more, and when Li Chengan found out and stopped it, she was already full.

That night, Yancheng ushered in the first snow of the new year, it didn't fall much, and the small flocculent snow stopped after a while, and the ground was not even wet. Dancing Chinese

Su Yihuan and Li Chengan sat in the old house for a while because of this light snow, and it was very late to go back to Chengshui Bay at night. When they got home and took a shower, it was nearly eleven o'clock.

Su Yihuan was lying on the bed and brushed the news with a tablet, all about the New Year's Eve concert of major TV stations last night, and most of the news was about who sang falsely, which well-known singer sang out of tune, Su Yihuan brushed up an artist who often listens to the name, and held the tablet to Li Chengan to show him, "A little nurse in our hospital likes him, and he is the most popular little fresh meat." ”

Li Chengan was holding a notebook to reply to the email, originally didn't plan to read it, but from Su Yihuan's voice, she heard something she also liked, so she couldn't help but glance at it, "Young white." ”

Su Yihuan stretched out his leg from the quilt and kicked him, "Blind, others are deliberately dyed in accordance with the trend." I see you have gray hair on your temples. ”

Li Chengan often uses his brain because he studies things related to numbers, and a few gray hairs have popped up before, and Su Yihuan even helped him pull it out once, but now that she is disgusted like this, Li Chengan glanced at Su Yihuan again, at this time, the temperature in his eyes was close to zero.

Su Yihuan shrunk into the quilt, "But the little nurse in our hospital praised you two days ago, praising you for being very stylish." ”

Li Chengan didn't look at her at all, his fingers crackling on the keyboard. After half a ring, he asked nonchalantly: "Let me ask you a question, from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, if you look at your hair badly, what is the cause?" ”

Su Yihuan didn't want to tell him, "It's not early, just go to bed." ”

"I'm very patient and curious." Li Chengan stared at Su Yihuan with deep eyes, and picked up a strand of Su Yihuan's hair and stroked it in his hand, "I see that your hair is very good." ”

"I often eat black sesame seeds and black soybeans." Su Yihuan planned to pretend to be stupid.

"But how do I remember, saying that the kidneys are not good, and the hair is bad."

"This is for patients who are not in harmony with yin and yang, you are in good health, but you are too tired from work." Su Yihuan picked the words that could coax him.

Li Chengan didn't listen to Su Yihuan's nonsense anymore, turned off the computer, got out of bed and put it in the distance. When I got into bed again, I turned to Su Yihuan.

The next day, Su Yihuan got up and opened the curtains, and found that it was already white outside, and it snowed heavily after they came back in the early hours of last night.

Li Chengan didn't go out for a run, the kitchen was boiling millet porridge on a low fire, Su Yihuan went to fry four eggs, Li Chengan had three soft-boiled eggs, and she had a cooked egg.

Su Yihuan watched Li Cheng'an eat leisurely, and couldn't help but remind: "You won't go to work today?" ”

"Go, I have to work hard to earn money to support you."

If Su Yihuan were an ordinary woman, she would be very moved when she heard this, and then rewarded her husband with a kiss, but she was not, pouted, and replied: "Then don't bother you, I have a salary, and now I still have a little invisible wealth." ”

Li Chengan glanced at her, only to realize that Su Yihuan's face was not the pride of being an independent woman, but the pleasure after deliberately choking him.

"Sorry I said that?"