Qi Yiyun dared to face her feelings for Han Sanqian directly, and she was not afraid that outsiders would know her situation, but this kind of thing should be done as soon as possible, there is no need to talk about it again and again.

"Wait to eat, his cooking skills will definitely amaze you." Qi Yiyun changed the subject.

Seeing that Qi Yiyun didn't mention this matter anymore, Yuan Ling could only take what she said just now as a joke, maybe it was just a disguised teasing of Han Sanqian, a goddess like her. How could it be possible to like Han Sanqian, and wish to take the initiative to climb into Han Sanqian's bed? This is even more impossible.

With the continuous scent coming from the kitchen, Yuan Ling, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, seemed restless.

She didn't believe in Han Sanqian's cooking skills. I don't believe that Han Sanqian can make delicious meals, but what's the matter with the fragrance now?

Yuan Ling couldn't help swallowing, and asked Qi Yiyun: "Is he really that powerful?"

"There are still many great things about him, but you haven't seen it before." In Qi Yiyun's mind. Han Sanqian is almost a perfect man, without any flaws, otherwise, she would not be unable to extricate herself.

Yuan Ling pouted. Since her first impression of Han Sanqian was not very good, even now she is unwilling to admit that Han Sanqian is excellent, but there are some facts that cannot be denied.

After the four dishes and one soup with complete color, flavor and taste are ready. Sitting at the dining table, Yuan Ling still couldn't believe it and asked Han Sanqian, "You did all of this? Did you secretly order takeaway behind our backs?"

"Your name is written backwards, so I don't need to remind you." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Yuan Ling pouted, talking too much. At this time, it was too late to regret, and her so-called takeaway was just a forced struggle. She was sitting in the living room. If there was really a takeaway, unless the deliveryman had the function of invisibility, how could he not be able to see it?

"When did I say such a thing, did you hear me wrong?" Yuan Ling said with her head lowered.

"Hurry up and eat. Hurry up and go home after eating. Qi Yiyun and I have something to discuss." Han Sanqian reminded Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling was taken aback for a moment, and she despised Han Sanqian again in her heart.

Have something to discuss?

A lonely man and a widow are in the same room, what else can they do.

It really is a pervert.

When Yuan Ling despised Han Sanqian. Qi Yiyun felt a prayer in her heart, but she hoped that something would happen to Han Sanqian tonight, just like she thought, if you can't get your heart, at least you have to get someone, this kind of life won't be too big sorry.

After Yuan Ling took a bite of the food made by Han Sanqian, she couldn't stop. She was completely immersed in the charm of the food, and she ate without image at all.

Qi Yiyun was cautious during the meal, for fear of getting dirty with her makeup, she wanted to maintain her most perfect image in front of Han Sanqian.

After eating, Yuan Ling left with her chubby belly, and Han Sanqian cleaned up the mess. After washing the dishes, I walked into the living room.

Qi Yiyun seemed a little nervous. To her, this was something she had never experienced in her life. Although I have been looking forward to it for a long time, I still have some fears in my heart.

"Don't be so nervous. I didn't plan to do anything to you. I asked you to come here because I wanted you to give me some advice on how I should spend the money." Han Sanqian said to Qi Yiyun.

"Spending money?" Qi Yiyun raised his head, looked at Han Sanqian in confusion and said.

"Yes, I want to squander. Spend like a prodigal." Han Sanqian said.

Although Han Sanqian was born in a famous family, he was not as lucky as those rich second generations. Because he was excluded, he never tried to live a profligate life, and he couldn't think of how to spend money to make him more prosperous. Like a prodigal.

Han Sanqian didn't know the purpose of Nangong Boling sending him to the United States, but the image he wanted to create for Nangong Boling hit the core by mistake.

Nangong Boling hoped that Han Sanqian would get lost in money.

And Han Sanqian hopes to use his lust and prodigal. Let Nangong Boling mistakenly think that he is easy to control.

Of course, spending money is a simple matter, but spending like a domineering second generation is a science. JrNovels.com