The proprietress went out and went straight to the kitchen.

"The actor is here." The chef didn't speak well to the hostess.

The chef is about 180 tall, and although he looks average, he has a narrow waist and broad shoulders, and he looks like a handsome guy overall.

"Yes, I also brought his wife and children this time." The proprietress completely ignored the chef's slightly jealous tone, and said the information she had just summarized emotionally.

"Wife and children?" The chef immediately put away his vinegar.

"Well, I guess so." The proprietress nodded thoughtfully.

"How?" The chef stopped what he was doing and leaned in.

"When have you ever seen an actor bring other women? And also brought a child. The proprietress asked rhetorically.

"I haven't seen it yet." The chef replied after a moment's thought.

"But it's nothing." The chef said again.

"You don't know my actor, you better cook your meal, it seems, add an egg custard and a carrot." The proprietress waved her hand and said.

"Every day your actor, I am your husband!" The chef was in a bad mood for a moment, and he said it in an aggravated tone at the end.

"It's not that I don't know, it's noisy." The proprietress said impatiently.

"Hurry up, don't make my movie star wait." The proprietress left the kitchen after saying this.

"Hmph."

Every time Su Zimo came, the chef wanted to strike, but he was afraid that his wife would be angry, and once it was like this, he was so angry that he refused to cook for Su Zimo, and then after that day, he was kicked out of the bedroom and slept in the living room.

It wasn't until he compromised and entertained Su Zimo again that his wife was angry.

So even if he was still angry this time, he could only do it for Su Zimo.

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In the gap between waiting for the dishes to be served, the box where Su Zimo was located was also very quiet.

Su Zimo was angry that Yang Qianqian didn't care about him and didn't want to speak.

And Yang Qianqian felt that the atmosphere was a little inexplicable, and she didn't know what to say.

As for Su Yang, he was immersed in the sad mood of waiting to eat carrots.

The dishes were served one after another, Yang Qianqian looked at Su Zimo, after all, it was him who was treating, and she couldn't just eat it by herself.

But Su Zimo didn't move his chopsticks, he looked ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yangyang, are you hungry?" Yang Qianqian touched Su Yang's head and said.

"I'm not very hungry, Mom." Su Yang raised his head and looked at Yang Qianqian, and said with some embarrassment.

Su Yang was actually a little hungry, but he didn't want to eat carrots, and he couldn't pick out carrots in front of his mother yet, because his mother once said that she liked people who liked to eat carrots.

Yang Qianqian originally wanted Su Yang to say that he wanted to eat, and then use this to break the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere.

But now that Su Yang said that she was not hungry, she didn't know what to do next.

"Let's eat." Su Zimo suddenly said loudly, his tone was a little stiff, and he didn't look at Su Yang or Yang Qianqian when he spoke, but just kept his eyes in front of him.

Yang Qianqian suddenly got a little angry, saying that it was Su Zimo who wanted to invite guests to dinner, and now it was Su Zimo who was suddenly angry.

What is he going to do?

Is it fun to toss her?

"Yangyang, let's go home." Yang Qianqian stood up and picked up Su Yang and was about to leave.

Su Zimo just picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes, and then he heard Yang Qianqian say this sentence angrily, and he didn't react a little.