Chapter 35: Little ravioli
Jin Feng almost rolled out of here at the fastest speed in his life.
Don't forget to take the packed wine when you roll.
went out, but in the bottom of his heart, he couldn't wait to scold Fu Xiuyu for blood.
It's amazing!
There is a handle...... It's really remarkable.
Jin Feng cried for treatment.
He was originally a prodigal son of Qingchang, who had been among the flowers and did not touch a single leaf. Who knew that he had caused a peach blossom debt that should not be messed with last month, and Lao Jin almost discounted his leg.
He could only come out to avoid the limelight.
If he is reported by Fu Xiuyu, he will be finished.
Jin Feng: I'm too difficult!
Thinking of a certain woman, he gritted his teeth: "Dead woman, wait for me, and then settle accounts with you when I go back, hum!" ”
Then strode out of here.
In the study, Fu Xiuyu also got the information from the new investigation.
After reading it all, it was like a storm brewing in the depths of his eyes.
"Ye Xingwen." Uncle Ye's name was spit out of his mouth word by word.
The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but the smile was cold: "It seems that he is too idle, find him something to do." ”
Shufeng knew that the second master was really angry.
His hand hung down in front of him, and he lowered his eyebrows: "Yes." ”
Fu Xiuyu's men moved quickly.
Ye Xingwen finished his day's work, and his front foot had just arrived at the hospital.
was called away by an emergency call.
Since then, I have been stuck in a day and night job, and baldness has also been included in the agenda.
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Ling An didn't know about the series of changes caused by her.
When she arrived, she went downstairs to eat a small ravioli.
As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Mrs. Ye sitting at the top of the dining table.
Ling An's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he shouted obediently: "Grandma." ”
Then without waiting for Mrs. Ye to answer, she went straight to her seat.
With her eyes down, she missed Old Lady Ye's gloomy face in an instant.
Lan Fang quickly took a bowl of wontons and put it in front of Ling An: "Third Miss, please use it." ”
Ling An's eyebrows curled: "Thank you." ”
Then I can't wait to scoop up a small wonton with a spoon and take a bite.
The wonton skin is very thin, and all you can eat in one bite is filling, with shrimp and corn kernels in the filling, which is delicious and sweet.
Eat the remaining half.
I took another sip of the soup, which was very rich and had a strong umami flavor, and it was not as bland as it looked.
The dotted greens are even more appetizing.
Ling An began to eat one bite at a time, as if there was no one around, and he ate very happily.
Old Mrs. Ye couldn't eat a bite, her slightly shriveled hand grabbed the spoon, and her face sank like water.
Suddenly, a spoon was thrown away.
The porcelain spoon fell to the ground with a crisp thud and splinters flew up.
"Your sister is still living in the hospital because of you, how can you still be in the mood to eat!"
Old Lady Ye looked at Ling An's eyes, as if she had been quenched with poison.
"I saw it right, you are a vicious scourge that even your own sisters can't tolerate, our Ye family, sooner or later, you will have nothing to do!"
Ling An's movements paused.
But only a moment.
She didn't even lift her head, and continued to eat the small wontons.
This attitude of ignorance is the greatest contempt.
Old Mrs. Ye slapped the table and stood up suddenly: "Ye Ling'an!" ”
Ling An finally raised his head and licked his lips unsatisfied.
looked at Lan Fang at the door of the kitchen, and the two little pear vortices were very sweet: "Little sister, can I have another bowl." ”
Lan Fang and the others in the kitchen were listening to the big battle outside in horror.
The expression was stunned.
Lan Fang didn't react, and looked at Ling An blankly.
Someone pushed Lan Fang: "Don't go quickly." ”