Lu dishes emanate more and more aromas from the kitchen.

Who's sucking saliva.

Mrs. Zhao lost face and hurried to the house, pretending to be looking for something.

The aroma emanated from the kitchen of 501, this good aroma seemed to have a spiritual sense, drilling into people's noses, and the smell made people hungry, it was hard to imagine such a good smell, what it was like to eat?

"It's time to eat." Qin Wei brought the food to the table.

Several people waited completely regardless of the image, Huo Yunting took chopsticks and picked up a piece of sea cucumber.

The tender taste is mixed with the aroma of scallion oil on the tip of the tongue, making chewing the most wonderful thing in the world, and he closed his eyes for a long time before finishing the aftertaste.

"Delicious!" He said in a low voice, looking a little regretful, "If my uncle is here, he will definitely be able to chat with the second sister." ”

"What do you think, Mr. Huo, eat quickly, if you don't eat, you won't have it." Zhao Ya added him a spoonful of soup.

The milky white soup is boiled very well, the crucian carp meat is tender and not scratched, the bones are all removed, and the fish and sheep are fresh, which has been the truth since ancient times.

Huo Yunting has eaten all the private dishes in country Z, but there are very few who can compare with Qin Wei's cooking skills.

It's like—

He eats private dishes in Kyoto, which is on par with this, right? That official dish has been inherited for more than 300 years, and it is still a time-honored brand, and a table of banquets is at least four-figure base.

The Zhao family, the second sister of Zhao, is both an investment and a private dish before entertainment...... How much money does she have that he doesn't know?

Huo Yunting's contempt for the Zhao family dissipated cleanly after this meal.

A woman who has the ability to make money and has a lot of vision, he can't see through it, and because she values her family, he doesn't dare to underestimate her family.

Even if Zhao Yong is a drama in Huo Yunting's eyes, Mrs. Zhao is an uneducated old lady......

It doesn't matter.

Zhao Ya has a sister like Zhao Wei who has a promising future, so Huo Yunting is destined to put Zhao Wei on an equal footing with himself, otherwise this marriage will not become an anti-enmity, Qin Wei has too many hole cards and rises too fast.

- Chen Er's matter, the driver has already helped Huo Yunting inquire clearly, and also told him secretly.

The point abolished Chen Er's little brother, this thing seems like a martial arts myth, but this is indeed the means of the second sister of the Zhao family.

Huo Yunting didn't want to be an enemy of such a Zhao family.

Similarly, Zhao Ya's matter ...... He had to think about it.

"Mr. Huo, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Ya ate happily and smiled at Huo Yunting.

With a crooked smile and stretched eyebrows, Huo Yunting looked hot in his heart, took a tissue from the side, and gently wiped her mouth.

"You've got oil on your mouth."

"Oh......" The girl's cheeks were crimson, like rising clouds, and her red lips were like petals that attracted attention.

The color is not intoxicating, and everyone is drunk.

Huo Yunting's heart was pounding, as if it sounded so loud that everyone around him could hear it.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Ya and Zhao Yong cleaned up the tableware, and Zhao Yong rolled up his sleeves and just wanted to wash the dishes.

Qin Wei stopped and pulled him.

"Xiao Huo." Qin Wei looked at Huo Yunting and smiled.

"Huh?" Huo Yunting furrowed his brows.

He knew what a woman meant, but when did he have to do such a trivial thing as washing dishes as a big president?

Qin Wei said calmly: "Eating at my house, there is no such thing as eating and drinking in vain. Labor must be exchanged for results. ”

The driver stood up suddenly, "Yes, give me the bowl, I'll come!" ”