Sheng Tang pierced her mercilessly: "You just said a few days ago that you wanted to keep yourself busy."

“……”

After a while, Sheng Tang's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Sheng Tang picked it up, and his face sank suddenly.

She turned her head and stared at Qiao Yu with a gloomy gaze.

"Qiao Yu, did you push a man for my mother? She started to show me a blind date again!! ”

Qiao Yu held the phone in his hand and shook it gloatingly.

"Ms. Sheng, let's cheer together!"

"Dog thief! Take your life! ”

……

In the box of the high-end club, a group of sons of wealthy and noble families gathered.

Xiao Tu sat in the middle, his eyes drooping, his plain white face showing a bit of fatigue, which was incompatible with the noisy environment around him.

"Brother Xiao, I was wrong."

The man next to him raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender and complained.

"It's the first time I've seen my sister-in-law and I think it's strange, I can't help but tease me twice, are you there?"

Xiao Tu didn't even give him a look, his upper body was crooked into the distance silently, and his cold voice came through the noisy singing.

"Delivered?"

"It's delivered, but my sister-in-law really has a personality, so I won't take it."

"Don't pick up?" The man's good-looking brows furrowed, and he seemed to be unhappy again.

Minglang resisted the urge to shout, "Can you solve the matter of the little couple by yourself, don't take me", and nodded honestly.

"The original words of the little sister-in-law are to ask the single owner to sign by himself, I am an errand runner, do you have to go to this matter Brother Xiao in person?"

Xiao Tu's expression loosened slightly, and he seemed to be hesitant.

Minglang immediately struck while the iron was hot: "What can't the little couple say openly, the little sister-in-law is really indulging in work every day and ignoring the family, you have to talk about it, Brother Xiao."

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Tu's face instantly returned to determination, and he was even more undeniable than just now: "Tomorrow, go and sign."

Minglang was almost convinced: "Brother Xiao, this is really not enough, you don't know how strict my mother is, let her know that I take the antiques at home to do this, she can directly break my legs."

Xiao Tu squinted his eyes, and said in a way that he thought was very intimate: "Get your goods back, if you don't have enough, take them from me."

Minglang: "......"

So that's the point?

But Xiao Tu is a master who can't be provoked, even if he has a good relationship with him.

After there was no room for negotiation, Minglang agreed resignedly.

Gotta run for this master tomorrow.

Qiao Yu is a person who speaks the same thing, saying that he can't get the signature and doesn't start work, so he really stays in the studio for a day.

When I returned to the apartment, there was already a burst of the smell of rice.

Qiao Yu even smelled the sauerkraut fish she loved by the fragrance.

She took off her shoes and entered the door, and as she passed by the hallway, she found that everything but the vase she had carved had been replaced.

She raised her eyebrows and stepped on her slippers into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the man stood tall by the stove, holding a shovel in his hand, and was stir-frying with a solemn face.

Since Xiao Tu didn't allow her to cook anymore, the task of cooking was taken over by Xiao Tu.

It was also the first time she knew that Xiao Tu, the third son of a family in the medical field, was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he was actually the leader in cooking.

Let the prince cook for himself, will he lose his life?

Qiao Yu's mind was wild, and she didn't notice when the man had already walked up to her.

"Taste it."

He handed her a small saucer in his hand, and Qiao Yu tasted the soup and almost lost his tongue.

"It's delicious." She boasted the truth.

The man didn't speak, but the slightly raised eyebrows still betrayed his good mood.

"By the way, the vase at the door has changed?" Qiao Yu asked casually.

"I didn't think it looked good, so I changed it."

"Then why don't you change the outermost one?"

Xiao Tu's hand chopping vegetables paused slightly, and then, as if nothing had happened, he said in a calm voice: "Because I am reluctant."

Qiao Yu was poked inexplicably.

The vase, which was not very well painted, was placed at the door, and was even sealed by a glass cover, which was well protected.

This feeling of being cherished touched slightly in Qiao Yu's heart.

"It's not very good, actually." It is also Qiao Yu's sincere comment.

Compared to her current carving skills, it is simply a primary school level.

"If I encounter a better one later, I will consider replacing it."

“……”

Somehow, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, and it is not a taste for Qiao Yu to listen to.

She sat back at the bar and let out an oh "oh".

Xiao Tu closed the lid of the pot and raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yu, his eyes were heavy, and he couldn't tell what it meant.

He whispered, "Come here."

Qiao Yu floated over like a ghost.

The man grabbed her by the waist and pressed her between the stove and himself, and asked in a low voice, as if knowingly, "What are you angry about?"

Qiao Yu pursed her lips and squeezed out a smirk to face Xiao Tu.

"Where, happy."

Xiao Tu shortened the distance between the two to the point where the lip flap was against the lip flap, and his voice was softer and lower, with helplessness and teasing: "I don't know how to be satisfied."

Qiao Yu raised his head slightly, his pupils moved up, and he stared at him with a seductive gaze, his eyes flowing: "Mr. Xiao didn't know it for the first time, I was so difficult."

The cat-like voice hooked the tip of people's hearts, Xiao Tu's breath sank, and the extremely aggressive kiss fell.

Before eating, Mr. Xiao first enjoyed Mrs. Xiao.

When the two of them were over, Qiao Yu cleaned up again, and the food was a little cold.

Qiao Yu complained while sandwiching the somewhat cold sauerkraut fish: "Do you have to make it before eating?" I've missed the best time to enjoy them. ”

Xiao Tu said as a matter of course: "I know that next time, don't hook people."

Qiao Yu gritted his teeth: "It's obvious that you can't help but hook yourself."

However, Mr. Xiao, who ate dry and wiped clean, put on his pants and didn't recognize people, and he couldn't help it first.

The next day, Minglang took the list and visited the studio in person.

Qiao Yu opened the door, and the moment he saw the person coming, his brows furrowed deeply.

"It's you."

Isn't this the Zhang Xun in the bar?

Qiao Yu glanced at the list he was holding, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his lips.

"Ming Shao is really leisurely, doesn't count after teasing people in the bar, do you have to come to the door and tease again?"

Minglang had already been there for a long time, and he had received the punishment he deserved for his misdeeds in the bar, which was like a frosted eggplant at this time.

"Miss Qiao said with a smile, this time I came with twelve points of sincerity."

Qiao Yu tilted his head slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

"I don't see it at all."

The little sister-in-law is good-looking, but this mouth is a bit unforgiving.

It's like Xiao Tu.

Minglang complained in his heart, "It's not a family that doesn't enter the door", and he raised his self-righteous smile again.

"Miss Qiao gives me a clear face, please let me in and sit down, and the construction period of this batch of goods will be discussed with you."