Helian Sheng stared at Song Yao's eyes seriously, the tall figure enveloped Helian Sheng, and the magnetic voice echoed in Song Yao's ears.

Song Yao tilted her head slightly, and for a moment felt that Helian Sheng did not mean to cooperate with Yun Zhongxiao, but did not want her to have anything to do with Yun Zhongxiao.

But this thought was only a flash, Song Yao didn't believe that Helian Sheng was really emotional about her, how could she care about her contact with other men?

The contradictory thoughts in her heart made Song Yao a little embarrassed, and she didn't dare to look directly into Helian Sheng's eyes anymore, because she couldn't do what he asked, and she was even more afraid of revealing her true thoughts.

"Lian Sheng, I'm just a businessman, and maximizing profits is what I should consider the most." Song Yao walked forward slowly, without a trace of emotion.

"He and I can only choose one, how will you choose?" Helian Sheng stood still and asked aloud.

Song Yao's footsteps moved slightly, her heartbeat stopped for a moment, and her brows furrowed tightly.

"I'm sorry, but I thought things were too good, and I thought that the tripartite cooperation was the most profitable and the least time-consuming." Song Yao turned around, and she had already sorted out her emotions, and smiled lightly, "Lian Sheng, your identity is an unattainable backer for many people, right?" But you still can't tell me what your identity is, and if you cooperate, you will definitely not see the light, and I am a person who is afraid of trouble. ”

"Aren't you afraid of the greenhouse?" Helian Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's different." Song Yao shook her head lightly and said: "Actually, you know what I mean very well, I don't want to damage everyone's cooperative relationship, so I haven't said this topic before, I will carefully consider the matter of the restaurant, and take interests as the first principle." ”

After speaking, Song Yao left first.

This big Buddha wants to eat here, and the little one says that she wants to eat barbecue, so she wants to prepare it herself.

Helian Sheng stood in place, on the sparkling water, his invulnerable figure, but not long after, a man in black stepped forward.

"Look up the money." After Helian Sheng said this, he waved his hand to let the dark guard leave.

Standing on the edge of the pond, watching the white geese and ducks frolicking on the water, and occasionally the fish jumping among the lotus leaves, but all this is only the background in Heliansheng's eyes, and the imaginary images condensed in the water are what he really catches.

"Woman, this king shouldn't have a mind on you." Helian Sheng frowned, his mood darkened, causing the surrounding scenery to be clouded with a layer of gray.

Song Yao didn't know Helian Sheng's thoughts, and when it was close to dinner, she couldn't be busy alone, so she found a mother-in-law to come over to help.

Killing chickens and ducks, Song Yao was not idle for a moment, but she didn't feel dirty.

When Helian Sheng came here, he saw that Song Yao was preparing a barbecue, and the woman was in charge of simple tasks such as washing vegetables.

"You came at the right time, you should do it yourself, especially the barbecue, you should do it yourself, so that you can really eat its taste." Song Yao beckoned to Helian Sheng, as if the short-term unhappiness before had not happened at all.

Helian Sheng has always been moody, and although he doesn't like to sit in front of the fire, he doesn't refuse.

Song Yao moved a position to the side, letting Heliansheng sit on the cushion beside her, and glanced sideways at the richly dressed Heliansheng, her brows were knotted.

"It looks pleasing to the eye, but I always feel a little weird." Song Yao held a wooden stick in one hand to barbecue meat, and held his cheeks in the other, looking at He Liansheng carefully.

"Weird?" He Liansheng smoothed the long hair that was half hanging down, and then looked down at what he was wearing, it was all the style he was used to wearing, and there was no dirt or damage, and he didn't understand the meaning of Song Yao's words.

"That's it......" Song Yao's fingers tapped her chin, and she didn't say a reason for a long time, until she looked down at herself and understood the problem, "I know, take this first, I'll be back in a while." ”

Stuffing the roast chicken in his hand into Heliansheng's hand, Song Yao got up and ran away, leaving Heliansheng with an unknown face.

"Know what?" Helian Sheng looked at himself again, but still didn't find anything abnormal, so he took Song Yao's departure as a reason for her laziness.

In less than a cup of tea, Song Yao trotted back, with an extra apron in her hand, the style was very simple, and a Kitty cat was sewn on it, which was still a cute one.

Without explanation, Song Yao stood behind Heliansheng, put the apron on Heliansheng's body, and quickly fastened the belt.

"What the hell is this?" Helian Sheng's first reaction was to tear it off.

Pink apron, how can Helian Sheng tolerate it?

"It's an apron, perfect for cooking or picnics." Song Yao explained: "Although your gorgeous clothes are beautiful, sitting here will make people feel out of place and very unappetizing. ”

"I'm talking about this ugly thing on the apron!" Helian Sheng frowned, he couldn't tolerate the pink Kitty cat, and his big hand was on the apron again, wanting to tear it off.

"Don't!" Song Yao was in a hurry, pressed her hands on Helian Sheng's big hands, and warned with wide eyes: "Let me tell you Lian Sheng, this apron was made by me myself, and it is a collector's edition." If it weren't for the face of your father-in-law, let alone lend it to you to wear it once, it would be impossible to see it once! If you dare to tear it, let's do it together! ”

He Liansheng stared at Song Yao's eyes, saw her serious expression, looked at the apron on her body again, and couldn't help but close her eyes.

Such an ugly thing, he will get a needle eye if he looks at it more, okay?

Seeing that Helian Sheng gave up tearing up the apron, Song Yao let go of his hand, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

Since the day she met Heliansheng, she has always wanted to dress Heliansheng in women's clothes, and she was afraid that Heliansheng would break her neck in anger, but today she has a chance.

Although it is just an apron, just looking at the front, you can imagine how beautiful it would be if Helian Sheng wore women's clothes, especially this kind of pink skirt, which can definitely make the world's heroes bend over with fake chaos.

Demons, sure enough, are demons, and they can't find a single flaw.

Song Yao, who was snickering in her heart, looked at He Liansheng with her hands on her cheeks, but she didn't notice that Helian Sheng had opened her eyes, staring at her with a nymphomaniac look that hooked the corners of her lips.

"Other women are embroidering on their dresses, but you save trouble, cut very quickly and sew such an ugly thing in rags, and treat it as a baby, so you are not afraid that the ingots will laugh at you?" Finding that Song Yao was about to drool, Helian Sheng turned his face away in disgust, but his eyes were full of pride.

"I made one for Ingot as well, but it's not as cute as my Kitty cat." Song Yao squinted her eyes and laughed, reached out and touched her apron, and warned: "You have to be careful, don't burn my apron, be careful that I am in a hurry with you." ”

"Then I'd better take it off, it's uncomfortable to wear such an ugly thing." Helian Sheng glanced down, but still didn't see anything cute.

It's just a cat that looks a bit like a cat, but I've never seen it before.

"Can't you be careful?" Glaring at Helian Sheng, Song Yao got up and said, "In exchange, I will invite you to a big meal." ”

Helian Sheng glanced at the apron again, and said reluctantly: "Deal." ”

Song Yao hummed a little song with satisfaction, walked to the pavilion to prepare cold dishes, and shouted in her mouth, "Qinghai, call me when it's baked." ”

Momentarily happy, Song Yao casually shouted the name of Qinghai, who always helped her.

Helian Sheng's face immediately sank, and he made a note for Qinghai.

Qinghai, who stayed in Zhuangzi, sneezed heavily, muttering who was thinking about him, and where did he know that his unlucky day was coming.

Song Yuanbao and Yinzi carried a basket of chickens, ducks and goose eggs to the backyard, tired and sweaty, and their calves were almost unable to move.

"What about the next person? How do you let this little master carry things? Seeing Song Yuanbao's tired appearance, Helian Sheng's face turned cold in distress.

"Uncle Meiren'er is talking about the people on Zhuangzi? They are long-term workers, not subordinates. And they all have their own things to be busy with, ingots don't need help, they can do this by themselves. Song Yuanbao walked hard, afraid of being looked down upon by Helian Sheng, so he tried to straighten up his small chest and said: "Yuanbao is a person who practices in uniforms, how can he not even hold such a little thing." ”

"You're still a kid!" He Liansheng got up, came to Song Yuanbao's side in a few steps, and took the basket.

Finally unloaded the burden, Song Yuanbao shook his sore arm, almost collapsed on the ground, bent over and walked slowly behind He Liansheng.

"My mother said that we can't forget our roots, even if there is no shortage of money at home, we have to do what we can do by ourselves, so that even if we become poor again one day, we don't have to be afraid that we won't be able to live." Song Yuanbao relayed Song Yao's words, with a smile on his red little face, "Brother Yinzi and I have washed all the eggs, and you can bake them directly in the fire, Uncle Meiren'er must have never eaten baked eggs, right?" Dipping it in my mother's special chutney, it is so delicious that you can bite off your tongue. ”

Song Yuanbao said while seriously putting the eggs into the fire, sometimes putting them on the burning charcoal fire, the eggshell would be broken directly, frowning in distress, and secretly glanced at Song Yao, and was relieved to see that Song Yao didn't see it, and continued to put the eggs.

Seeing that Song Yuanbao was so cute, Helian Sheng showed a doting smile, and he couldn't tell why he liked Song Yuanbao so much, otherwise he wouldn't have helped him when they met for the first time.

After all, Yinzi is a few years older than Song Yuanbao, and his ability to learn is also stronger, the last time he saw Song Yao bake eggs, he learned where to put the eggs so that they would not burst, and he was successful in putting a few in a row.

Seeing that the silver was doing so well, Song Yuanbao was a little discouraged, but the little guy was not a person who gave up when he encountered setbacks, and after looking carefully for a while, he also found the way, and his big eyes narrowed into the shape of a crescent moon.

Helian Sheng has been silent, watching Yinzi silently guide Song Yuanbao, his impression of him is a little better, but that suspicion has never disappeared.

didn't want Song Yuanbao to be involved in something too complicated at a young age, Heliansheng could only pretend that he hadn't found anything, and Yinzi didn't recognize him, which made Heliansheng a little strange.

"Uncle Beauty, your barbecue is paste, my mother will be angry!" Song Yuanbao sniffed, and suddenly pointed at the roast chicken and shouted.

Helian Sheng turned his head sharply, and found that one of the roast chickens had been burned black because it was too close to the flames, and he casually threw it aside.

When Song Yao heard the sound and looked this way, he immediately became angry, carrying a kitchen knife and walking towards He Liansheng menacingly.

"Lian Sheng, it is a crime to waste food! Do you know how many people in the world can't afford to eat meat? I can't do such a thing, and I have a face of indignation in vain. Song Yao looked at the roast chicken distressedly and couldn't help but lose her temper.

In his previous life, he was an orphan, and he couldn't make his own decisions about what to eat until he became self-reliant.

Crossing into this world and waking up to face hunger, Song Yao already regards food as life, and knows very well that in this era of low yield, there are too many people in a difficult situation, so she will set up a bun shed in the restaurant, and distribute the leftovers that the guests almost did not use chopsticks and the dishes that the restaurant could not use up every day to people who are willing to come to receive relief for free.

Helian Sheng's face sank, and he stuffed the other two roast chickens in his hand into Song Yao's hands, took off his apron and strode away.