Tang Xinzhen doubts whether Li Yunshen has given his father some enchanting soup. Why does he agree with his father without any objection.

Put down her job, she got up and went to the sofa, took out a wet towel to wipe off the lipstick on her lips, and then returned with normal lip color to continue eating.

"Mind, don't leave today. You'll walk around with Li to relax and work all day. I'm afraid you'll wear yourself out." Lois Rockefeller refused the tunnel with a straight face.

Tang Xin almost choked.

Distraction?

With him?

"Dad, I really have something urgent today. Senior, he..."

"When you just went to bed, I called Xingyun and said you would not go back tonight."

Tang Xin's reason was cut off again.

She quietly looked at a man who had nothing to do with himself. Did he reveal their past relationship to his father, who was so eager to send them to the pile?

"If it's about work, I can help." Li Yunshen spoke in good time.

"No, you and I are different." Tang Xin gave a cold smile and bowed his head to eat.

Li Yunshen looked at her, helpless.

Tang Xin picked up a piece of fried meat, which happened to be a piece of celery. She hesitated. It would be very impolite to put it down again. It was the same thing to pick the celery in the bowl. She frowned at the celery in the bowl, and then frown, as if staring at the disgusting celery would disappear.

A pair of chopsticks suddenly stretched out to take away the celery from her bowl. Then she watched him as he put the celery into his mouth. Her expression did not change at all. It seemed normal.

Even Dad didn't know she didn't eat celery. How could he know?

Unfortunately, her father loved to eat celery, almost without celery. She knew that she couldn't bear to be disappointed, so she kept a good secret.

In fact, it's not impossible to eat, but I hate the smell.

He solved the "difficult problem" on the table for her naturally. It was strange.

After that, she never touched that dish of fried meat. Today's food seems to be very hot. Especially these two steamed crucian carp, she ate very happy, almost all of the chopsticks fell on the top.

"Dad, you've improved your cooking again." Don't think that her father, who has been well-educated since childhood and has been working hard for most of his life, can cook some delicious dishes. He is also learning to sell now, and practice makes perfect.

"Ha ha What's your father's culinary development? It's made by Li Li. Except for this dish of fried meat, he made the rest. Even I was surprised that he could cook, and he was as skillful as a first-class chef in a Chinese restaurant. If we hadn't just played chess and gambled, who lost, who cooked, we would not have tasted his craft. " Lois Rockefeller laughed.

Tang Xin clip in the chopsticks fish suddenly fell back to the plate, she indifferent to take back the chopsticks, put down, "I'm full."

"Heart, didn't you eat well? I'm full. " Said Lois Rockefeller, puzzled.

"Maybe I can't stand my cooking." Li Yunshen's voice is not big or small, just let her hear.

Tang Xin took the bag back to the room, slightly wrung her eyebrows, and then, she turned back with a smile, "you think too much. A woman has two stomachs. Since I am ordered to accompany you to relax, naturally I have to leave half of my stomach for snacks. The snacks made in this town are very delicious."

She deliberately bit the word "ordered" to show how reluctant she was to accompany him.