Chapter 230

Yan Shu sighed with emotion.

She also found that no matter what happened, the man always looked calm, as if he didn't know how to write the word "anxious".

The only thing that can make that man anxious may be his baby son?

Yan Shu raised her head and saw Fu Jingyan sitting opposite with one hand on her chin. Looking at the scenery outside the window, she seemed unhappy.

She frowned anxiously and was about to ask. With a 'ding' of her mobile phone, a new email came.

Yan Shu clicked into the email, read the content clearly, and pursed her lips.

"What do you see, this expression?" Shan Yin leaned over, turned his eyes to Yan Shu's mobile phone, and soon finished reading the email content.

"It turned out to be your teacher's wife's son-in-law. A senior dinner will be held at yundun hotel in Beijing on the 10th."

Shan Yin propped himself on the back of the sofa with one hand, as if Yan Shu were in his arms. "I heard that President Gao invited some officials to cook a good table and entertain them."

"Your Shiniang is really funny. After finding out that your master has cancer, she designed to let your master clean up and get out of the house and live a natural and unrestrained life." Shan Yin tutted with cold eyes, "now my son-in-law needs to expand his contacts, so I'll take you to help."

"What do you think of as a tool man who comes at once?"

"She knew that I had returned home, and she also searched my mailbox and asked me to help. How can I not go?" Yan Shu said, thinking of her dead Master, she felt a burst of melancholy.

She is not a genius in cooking, because of the efforts of the day after tomorrow and a good master.

In those years, when learning cooking skills in the back kitchen of a restaurant in the United States, master almost regarded her as a personal disciple and taught her good cooking skills.

Master didn't say anything about master's family, and Yan Shu didn't ask.

Until master returned to the United States again after returning home, a few days later suddenly died of illness, Yan Shu let Shan Yin check.

She found out that master had lost her eldest daughter a few years ago and had been depressed. In addition, she loved smoking and drinking and had advanced lung cancer.

When master returned home, he divorced his wife.

Yan Shu buried her master.

She didn't want to care about master's family affairs or people, but before master died of illness, she left a letter saying that Shi Niang came to beg her, hoping she could help.

Master is her benefactor, who gave her this good cooking skill. Yan Shu will do whatever he says.

"We Shushu are just too kind." Shan Yin hooked her long hair with his finger and twirled it, "I'll go with you then, so that you won't be bullied."

Yan Shu glanced sideways at him, "who do you think can bully me?"

"Then give me a chance to be prince charming, okay?" Shan Yin's thin lips slightly ticked, "otherwise, your kitchen helper?"

"Oh! If you don't blow up the kitchen, I'll be thankful."

While the two were chatting, Shan Yin keenly felt that there was a camera aimed at him outside the window.

He narrowed his eyes and made a look of ignorance. His fingers were still around Yan Shu's long hair and leaned against her.

In a corner opposite the restaurant, a man with a cap on his tongue was hiding, and the camera in his hand was aimed at Yan Shu and Yan Shu.

After pressing the shutter to take a few photos, the man put away his camera and quietly left.

Several people stayed for a while after eating at Pizza Hut. It was already dark when they went out.

On the way back, Yan Shu received a call from Li xingruo. She seemed to be drunk and talked drunk, which made Yan Shu very worried.