Chen Le, who was mentioned by the two, is still in the kitchen, studying the new recipe wholeheartedly.

When the mobile phone rings, he subconsciously shakes, because the person who can call this mobile phone, except the one next door who needs to be served, is his real immediate boss.

Neither of these two is easy to mess with.

He picked up his cell phone and saw that it was the latter, so he adjusted his tone and picked it up: "boss."

There was a silence, but he still didn't correct his address. His tone was like an ancient well without fluctuation.

"I've seen that South Vietnam is really unusual, but she is really a human, not a big demon just out of the mountain."

"Ah, boss, are you nearby?"

"Well, just for a moment, she almost found out."

Chen Le is relieved that even the boss will be found by South Vietnam, which shows that she is really powerful, not that he is too counselled.

"Will that be a problem?"

"It shouldn't be. You keep staring and report the situation as soon as possible."

"OK."

When Chen Le hung up the phone, he couldn't help walking to the window, slightly opened the curtain and looked out.

It happened that Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng walked diagonally opposite each other to Sheng Jingheng's villa.

As South Vietnam walked, he looked back and said something with a smile.

Sheng Jingheng's eyes were almost focused on her. With a smile, he couldn't see anyone else or anything in his eyes.

He sighed so that he could see what the problem was?

Will only be, again and again sweet, and even can't help but want to say that it's really not a loss to take a stake in vocal music CP!

After watching the two enter the door, Chen Lecai puts down the curtain, turns to his mobile phone, finds some photos of the dishes just taken, and sends them to Mo Lvlv.

To "stare" at South Vietnam, it is natural to have a good relationship with Mo lvlu, so as to know what is abnormal when South Vietnam is not at home.

However, seeing Mo lvlu's incompetent and furious expression package, he couldn't help laughing and continued to talk to her about what new dishes to make tomorrow.

On the other side, Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng, who entered the house, have finished the topic of surveillance.

After all, this is also a very normal thing. Shengjingheng is both a person and a demon. He can't force him to live like a demon, but he has to send someone who knows to take care of him.

However, South Vietnam is curious that there are few big demons living in the city?

Otherwise, it's enough to take Sheng Jingheng away and discipline him for a few years. There's no need to stare at such trouble all the time.

However, I can understand why the other party made a special trip, not for Sheng Jingheng, but for her.

80% thought she was a big demon. Even Sheng Jingheng was not afraid.

At the very least, she was sure that the other party did not come with malice.

After Sheng Jingheng said this again, there is no need to take care of anything.

There is order in the world, as well as in the demon world.

As long as they keep order and don't do what they shouldn't do, they don't have to be afraid of anything.

South Vietnam put down ukri, went to wash his hands, and then helped Sheng Jingheng bring out the dishes kept warm in the pot.

After they had dinner and cleaned up the table, they brought the chocolate cake made by South Vietnam.

South Vietnam didn't prepare more candles, so it inserted one, and planned to let Sheng Jingheng blow to respond to the scene.

As soon as I turned around, I saw that he took another cake out of the refrigerator. After delivering it, he changed a bunch of blue stars and handed it to her.

"Brother, this is your birthday." Nanyue took over with a bit of surprise, eyebrows and eyes bent, and a bit of helplessness.

Looking at the mango thousand layer cake, it was sweet, obviously specially prepared for her.

Sheng Jingheng looked at her and thought that she had picked the right flowers. She was more like his stars than the stars in the sky.

"If you are happy, I will be happier."