Chapter 16: The love of one person at the end
Tang Miaoyan grabbed Su Yuheng's hand, leaned forward to meet each other's clothes, raised his head and stood on tiptoe.
blinked at close range with a pair of beautiful and smart eyes that were not like words, and coquetted with him loudly in front of everyone.
"Husband, you scared me to death just now! The box suddenly fell from above, and it would have smashed my head into a fool's head. I won't know my husband anymore! When I thought of meeting and not being able to recognize my husband, I felt uncomfortable as if I had been run over by a millstone. ”
These words not only explained to everyone why Yu Fusheng hugged her again.
is even declaring to everyone that she is full of Su Yuheng.
Even if she is worried about her life, she does not think of herself, but whether she will never see Su Yuheng again.
Su Yuheng's arrogant and cold black eyes, and an undetectable smile instantly replaced anger.
He patted her on the back of the head with one hand, as if the owner were rewarding a well-behaved cat.
"It's good that it's not hurt."
The simple five words, with a calm and waveless tone, meant that his anger value had been reduced from bursting to a safe zone.
Tang Miaoyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and had to praise her wit.
Su Yuheng feels that she has lost face, so she will give him back face!
Yu Fusheng held a pen and paper in his right hand, and Wen Jian stood indifferently at the door looking at Tang Miaoyan's flattering back.
The sparkle in a pair of peach blossom eyes, but there is a ripple of vibration and shattering.
"Boss Yu sacrificed his life to save his son, and the official was very grateful. At noon, a banquet was held in the cold house, and Boss Yu was invited to appreciate his face. ”
Su Yuheng sneered and dropped his words, took the initiative to take Tang Miaoyan's little hand, and walked towards his house.
Su Yuheng not only didn't trouble Yu Fusheng, but actually invited Yu Fusheng to dinner?
Is this the sun hitting the west and coming out?
Or is Su Yuheng's male face provoked and already mad?
However, Su Yuheng didn't give her a chance to figure it out at all, took her hand and strode home, closing out all the villagers who were watching the excitement.
"That...... Su Yuheng, he had to ask me to borrow paper and pen, I really didn't take the initiative to see him. ”
Tang Miaoyan was dragged into the house by him, and hurriedly explained as soon as he crossed the threshold.
"Hmm."
Su Yuheng's voice was very calm, and he also let go of her hand at this time.
He sat down on the chair and poured tea with his jade-carved hand, his handsome face expressionless.
Tang Miaoyan couldn't tell his mood no matter what.
The more this was the case, the more nervous Tang Miaoyan's mood became.
This black-bellied man is too gloomy, who knows what tricks he is holding back to deal with her?
Before she didn't have enough strength to fight him, she didn't want to go through the same trouble as last night.
"Su Yuheng, although I don't like you anymore, I also have a three-year appointment with you. I'm a principled man! Absolutely no hook-ups, you can rest assured! ”
She hurried to the table, held down the teacup he wanted to pick up, and explained to him sincerely with her eyes.
"Your thoughts don't represent others."
He raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at her coldly with those black eyes that could fascinate people.
"Do you believe me?"
She raised an eyebrow, visibly displeased.
Su Yuheng let go of the teacup noncommittally, groaned slightly, and then replied coldly:
"Trust is built after it has been tested. And right now, there's a test that's right for you. ”
“……”
What's this dog man's idea?
Tang Miaoyan vouched for his life, and the test in his mouth was definitely not something that a normal person would do.
Su Yuheng said that he would invite Yu Fusheng to dinner at noon, but he didn't let Tang Miaoyan cook, just let her watch.
In less than an hour, under the destruction of Gu Cheng's cooking skills, Tang Miaoyan almost didn't lift the table.
The old god of the treater is there, and when he talks about panic, his face is not red and he is not panting.
"Neiko is not good at cooking, but I need to be treated more by Boss Yu."
Yu Fusheng picked up the chopsticks and smiled gently:
"Mrs. Su's heart, Xiaosheng will definitely taste it with relish."
After a bite, Yu Fusheng stiffened.
After two mouthfuls, Yu Fusheng's face was swollen red.
After three bites, Yu Fusheng felt that his taste buds were completely away from him.
"The taste is very chic, Mrs. Su has worked hard."
He put down his golden chopsticks and quickly took a sip of the hot tea next to him.
As a result, this bite went down and sprayed it directly.
Why is hot vinegar in his cup?
Is this something for people to drink?
Tang Miaoyan sat next to him and looked like she wanted to stomp her feet.
It's true that she brought this dish, but she really didn't make it.
Such a shameful thing, Su Yuheng can actually go down?
Just when she thought that Su Yuheng was deliberately using her name to trick people and wouldn't eat it herself.
He actually picked up the chopsticks, took a bite without changing the color of his face, and chewed and tasted slowly.
This is simply killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred!
"I'm sorry, Uchiko didn't play well today. She cooks on weekdays, but she has all the color, smell, and flavor. ”
When he finished speaking, he turned his head and spit in the bowl.
Is this an aberration?
Or is it deliberately targeting people?
Anyone with a brain can see it.
Tang Miaoyan was embarrassed to cover her face with her sleeves, and she almost didn't find a crack in the ground to get into.
Even if Su Yuheng threatens herself, she will never be able to carry such a shameful black cauldron.
Even if she doesn't like Yu Fusheng.
can't allow Su Yuheng to button her such a shameful hat.
"It's not an anomaly."
She suddenly put her arm on the table, smiled and looked at the two men who had been competing for a long time with eyes like swords, and continued meaningfully:
"In fact, the world's cuisine, strictly speaking, has no distinction between good and bad food. If you make it to your liking, it's naturally the best. Husband, you say, right? ”
Are you burying me for my bad cooking?
Then I'll say you have a taste problem.
If you can't cook, you can learn it, and if you have a problem with your sense of taste, it's a natural defect.
Hum!
Su Yuheng's face darkened instantly, and the gloomy and sympathetic expression was about to drip ink, and he turned his eyes to look at her brewing storm.
Tang Miaoyan didn't seem to see it, turned her head to Yu Fusheng, who was struggling to endure a smile and endure until the corners of her mouth were twitching, and said mercilessly:
"Let's not talk about the so-called rescue, whether it is what I need. I just talked about the origin, and it was also because I went to help deliver pen and paper. Boss Yu doesn't think this meal is deserved? ”
Yu Fusheng couldn't laugh immediately, his peach blossom eyes were covered with embarrassment, and he replied in a flat tone:
"There shouldn't be any excuse for a meal between neighbors."
Is this playing tricks on her?
Tang Miaoyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and shot back unceremoniously:
"I think I made it very clear to Boss Yu yesterday. Whatever the nature of your job leads you to think about the defense of men and women, I am an ordinary woman. will choose a person with a white head, and end up with a person's long-term affection. In the future, please ask Boss Yu not to do anything that is misunderstood. Otherwise, don't say that my husband will make a move, then even I will definitely not give up. ”