"That's right, Xiaoqing is really honored, then let Xiaoqing cook for you again today? You see, I have brought all the ingredients, including Beihai fish, your favorite flower crab and black sheep's hoof on the snow-capped mountains. ."

Chen Qiqing immediately opened everything that was called.

It was only then that everyone discovered that what they had just mentioned were actually some specially prepared ingredients.

This Chen Minfen is really amazing. In order to curry favor with this father-in-law, she was so well prepared.

When Huo Sijue came back from the back garden sweating profusely, the living room was already full of joyful atmosphere, people drinking tea, drinking tea, chatting and chatting, cooking and cooking...

Not so hot.

"Who's here?"

There was a hint of disgust between his eyebrows and he asked.

The servant who brought him back hurriedly replied, "It's the eldest lady who brought Miss Qiqing here and is cooking for the old man in the kitchen. Does the young master want to go there?"

"Don't go!"

His voice was extremely indifferent, and after throwing these two words from his thin lips, he let the servant push him to the elevator.

But Chen Minfen is a very sharp-eyed person.

In other words, she had been paying attention to his shadow, and when she finally saw him coming, she immediately dropped the melon seeds in her hand and ran over.

"Sijue, are you back? Where did you go? How did you get so sweaty?" She ran to the elevator door and asked Huo Sijue, who was covered in sweat.

This woman, sometimes in order to achieve her goals, this face is really thick enough.

Did she forget about being in the Red Pavilion?

Huo Sijue didn't react at all. He didn't even look at it, he stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator.

Chen Minfen: "..."

She had never been so ignored before, and for a moment, her teeth were gritted with anger.

This little bastard really doesn't know what to do. If the old man hadn't been there, she would have come over to talk to him? Is he dreaming?

She watched this man go upstairs angrily, and could only come back angrily.

And when she came back, in the kitchen, there was a pair of eyes looking at this side all the time. When she saw the straight figure sitting in the wheelchair, she didn't give her aunt any face at all.

This eye also showed a hint of surprise.

This guy is really interesting...

at noon.

Finally, the restaurant downstairs opened for dinner.

"Old Tian, ​​go up and call him."

Shenzongyu, who had been sitting on the sofa slowly drinking tea, saw it and gave an order to Laotian, the housekeeper behind him.

Lao Tian smiled: "Okay, sir, I'll go up right now."

Then he went up and called someone.

This old man is actually a person who wants to save face. When Chen Minfen went to call someone just now, I'm afraid, he also saw it, but because the two had no relationship.

He never spoke.

Lao Tian came up angrily and funny, and knocked on Sijue Huo's door directly.

"Little Master, I'm Laotian. We're going to have dinner downstairs. Shall we go down to eat together?"

"Need not."

In the bedroom, it was still the cold and indifferent voice that rejected him mercilessly.

this kid...

Lao Tian was helpless, so he could only directly push the door and enter: "Little Master, why don't you eat? I know you like quietness, but the old man came to see you on purpose this time. You should go down and have a meal with him."

"Don't go."

"Little Master, even if you don't look at the monk's face, you should look at the Buddha's face. Master Shenyu usually treats you well."

In the end, Lao Tian could only carry this person out.

That's right, in Shen's house, if there is one person who can make this young master compromise, it must be Shen Yu, otherwise, he would not have gone to the Red Pavilion yesterday.

Huo Sijue finally came down.

The moment she appeared in the living room, Chen Qiqing, who was carrying the dishes, was stunned. She looked at his angular facial features and the innate nobleness between his eyebrows.

For a long time, people stood there motionless.

Is this the madman in their legend?

Why doesn't she look alike? Between his appearance, his temperament, and even his demeanor, there is not the slightest bit of madness.

Chen Qiqing was taken aback.

"Si Jue, you're finally down. Come and cook. Today's dishes are all made by my niece Qiqing. Come and try it."

Chen Minfen was sitting at the dining table when she suddenly saw that this person was really called down. Immediately, she got up and greeted warmly as if she had forgotten the previous unpleasantness.

Huo Sijue remained expressionless.

But this time, he came over and sat down at this table.

Chen Qiqing finally came back to her senses when she saw it, and then quickly came over with the dish in her hand: "I'm sorry, the best dish is the black sheep trotters in the snow mountain, grandpa, your favorite."

She smiled and came to Shenzongyu's side.

That is, near Huo Sijue.

However, until she put the dish on the plate, this man who seemed to have been wrapped in a layer of chill, still did not make any waves, and even he didn't even give her a look.

Chen Qiqing sat down at her aunt's side.

"How are your hands and feet recovering?" Shenzong Yu finally took the initiative to ask after taking two bites.

Huo Sijue's eyes were indifferent.

Just when Lao Tian thought he wouldn't take care of him, he replied lightly, "It can't be disabled." JrNovels.com