Chapter 23: Wealthy Families Love Hatred and Provoke Black-hearted Bosses (22)
The girl lord asked subconsciously.
When her words fell, she saw that the man's eyes darkened, and she felt that she was overstepping the rules, and she was about to take back the question-
Huo Shenyan opened his mouth first.
"Because I like this kind of feeling, it's too volatile."
The man did not know what to do, and inertly rubbed the Buddha beads on his wrist.
Yan Yu was stunned again, and felt that he didn't seem to be talking about things, but more like talking about people.
Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered that the previous master god of trading was betrayed by a scumbag......
"Brother, what you say is reasonable."
The girl god chuckled, "However, I think liking these feelings is a superfluous illusion." β
Even if she has a sweet taste, it is only for sensual pleasure.
It's not a hobby that can't be given up at all, and it's not a real favorite.
I am afraid that the feelings of mortals cannot stand up to scrutiny.
Only interests are eternal.
"Oh?" Huo Shenyan's eyes flashed: "Qingge's insights are also special. β
After a word, the two fell silent again.
Yan Yu continued the great cause of tofu flowers.
Huo Shenyan went to the kitchen, and unexpectedly saw a few plates of "innovative dishes" that the girl had prepared earlier, and after heating them, they brought them out.
Yan Yu happened to finish tasting the dessert before the meal, so she also got up and helped the action.
"I'll do it." She smiled and fiddled with her finished product.
Then, looking at the exquisitely presented dishes, the girl was immersed in it for a few seconds before picking it up and tasting it.
Not.
At least...... You can still eat it.
Even if it is nowhere near the "traditional dishes" she makes in normal steps......
It's strange that sweet bean curd is so delicious.
Why can't you put sugar in other dishes to achieve such an effect?
Sure enough, sweet bean curd is unique......
Yan Wei secretly commented on it, raised her eyes and looked at the man who was eating calmly, and had to admit it.
Huo Shenyan should really not like anything.
Even she can eat this dish without changing color......
But this is a product of the main god, and not everyone can eat it, think about it, or the other party earns it.
Thinking like this, Yan Yu felt at ease again, and even gave the man another chopstick very politely.
Under the lamp, the brightly colored braised pork is steaming, and the fragrance is rich and tangy.
"Brother, you try this."
"Hmm." Huo Shenyan took it and chewed it gently.
A strange taste that was sweet and bitter suddenly spread in the mouth.
- It is a world of difference from the delicious food made by the first girl according to the normal method, but it is better than the dishes produced by the top chefs recognized by many gourmets.
However, the man still ate it without panic, and his posture was as perfect as a textbook.
In fact, maybe these "beets" are still good ......?
On the other side, Yan Yan looked at him like this, even though she knew that his appetite was not strong, she couldn't help but have a delusion, and her mood became happy.
Thereupon.
Under the warm light, the two ate opposite each other, although no one made a sound, the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.
Until the end of a meal.
Yan Yan simply cleaned up, Huo Shenyan leaned back on the chair to watch her movements, and suddenly opened her mouth.
"The night after tomorrow is my father's birthday party." He said slowly.
It's just that when it comes to the honorific title of "adoptive father", for some reason, it makes people feel inexplicably chilled.
"I know." The corners of Yan Wei's lips hooked slightly, and she turned around: "This afternoon, I seem to have received a message from Huo Yirong." β
It's strange to say that the other party would take the initiative to take care of her.
And she was about to take a nap at the time, and she didn't look at it at all......
After putting away the last bowl, Yan Wei returned to her seat, picked up her mobile phone, and clicked into the mailbox.
A text message suddenly came into view: "Qingge, the day after tomorrow, my father's birthday, a birthday banquet will be held at 7:00 p.m. in the living room of the Imperial Banquet, looking forward to your attendance...... I'll wait for you. β
When it was, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows at the fake gentle tone of this "fiancΓ©".
"What are the Huo family's ideas up again?"
In the next second, the girl turned to Huo Shenyan and asked to the point.
Then, I saw the man's thin lips slightly raised, and he said an answer that she completely did not expect-