Chapter 429 Sang Yingjie's phone number

The charm of mature women cannot be underestimated, especially for such noble and beautiful women. Shu’s father seems to be deliberately avoiding Ruoya and trying to prove something, but the more this happens, the more people feel that he is too restrained. Both are men. I understand that seeing beauty is actually just an instinct for us.

"Xiao Chu, where is the bathroom?"

"At..." I was stunned. Where is the bathroom? Shu's father was embarrassed to ask Ruoya and the little maid, and ran to ask me! Chu Yuan, Shu Tong and Dong Xiaoye were very unrighteous. I turned around and saw that they had already flashed far away, as if Shu's father would ask them.

Seeing that Shu’s father looked suspicious, I coughed calmly and said to the stinky woman who was interested in seeing me laughing at me: “Min Rou, take uncle to the bathroom.”

Min Rou was stunned for a moment and gave me a look of "you can".

I just asked where the bathroom was, and I could even ask for a cold sweat. I wiped my forehead and couldn't help but smile bitterly: This drama is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting harder. I don't know if we can get through it smoothly...

What Shu Ma cooks are all home-cooked dishes - pork stewed vermicelli, fried hairtail fish, braised carp, home-cooked tofu, fried lamb, mussel meat, stir-fried beans, mushrooms and stir-fried meat... Although they are all dishes that are often eaten, they made by Shu Ma make it feel that this delicious taste has entered the realm of perfection and impeccableness. Even Min Rou couldn't help asking Shu Ma for advice, is there any tricks to stir-frying?

Unexpectedly, Min Rou, the girl, also went to the kitchen and had some experience in stewing meat, stewed fish and cooking. The female housekeeper Ruoya would also interject a few words from time to time. The women found a common topic, and the meal was particularly relaxed. I was a completely unspoken layman who was nicknamed "Noodle Prince" by Liusu. I ate two bowls of white rice and found that Chu Yuan's bowls and chopsticks had not moved. The stinky girl put her hands under the table and lowered her head. I didn't know what she was doing. I curiously turned her head and saw that she actually taught Shu Ma's cooking experience and tips to Min Rou and Ruoya, and all of them were short.

The letter was recorded on the phone, and his fingers were flying on the buttons, and his mouth was not idle. He murmured: "Oh, so that's it. The round eggplant needs to peel it. Use slow heat to make the taste more tender. Cut some minced garlic and break two cloves of large ingredients into it. The taste will be sweeter... Well, um, it's best to stew meat in a tiled pot or a casserole, and pork belly should be used... But he doesn't like to eat too fat meat. Yes, you can buy some pork belly and buy some front-arm meat, mix it with stew, and the back-seat meat will taste old? Yes, no wonder he always says that the meat I stewed is not hot enough, and the meat is too hard to squeeze the teeth..."

This girl summarized while listening, looking extremely humble. I'm afraid she was not so serious when listening to the teacher's lectures? Although everyone has their own interests and hobbies, Chu Yuan, who is cold and arrogant outside and sloppy at home, always feels unbelievable that she is so devoted to cooking. Her dream cannot be to be a chef, right? I can't tell whether I am escaping from touch or something else, because I know who the guy Chu Yuan talks about who doesn't like to eat fat meat and always complains about her lean meat stewed too hard...

A cell phone ringtone interrupted the women's conversation. I smiled apologetically. When I saw him, my expression changed and I walked a few steps away before answering the phone.

I can't tell it anymore. Her anger was not targeting Sang Yingjie, but me...

I really don’t know what kind of delicious food is this high-calorie junk food, but the fact is that foreigners’ expensive fast food is better than the cheapest rice bowls in China. The restaurant is crowded and noisy. I’m increasingly confused about why Sang Yingjie chose such a broken place.

Upon the second floor, I was still looking for Sang Yingjie from the heads of many people, so I looked at the corner by the window and stood up a girl in a blue suspender dress, waving her hands at us exaggeratedly, "Uncle, here, here!"

My eyes almost fell to the ground, Xiao Yike?! When I saw Sang Yingjie with a wry smile on the opposite side of the fairy, I finally knew why he came to KFC. That fierce and cruel and arrogant gangster was like a humble eunuch in front of Xiao Yike, and there was no masculine spirit...

The atmosphere was very awkward, and there was noisy and laughter around us, while we were silent around a small square table, including Xiao Yike, who was chattering just now, and now he was just biting the chicken wings in small mouthfuls. Although she had greeted Murphy as if nothing had happened, it was obvious that she still had a grudge against Murphy, so she deliberately squeezed between us and sat down.

Sang Yingjie sat alone opposite, with a restrained look on his face, as if he didn't know how to explain Xiao Yike's appearance to me, while Dong Xiaoye was dark and stared at Sang Yingjie.

I knew that I had to pierce the air that was about to solidify, but as soon as my lips moved, Dong Xiaoye was in trouble first, "Sang Yingjie, you are very brave. I haven't grabbed your tail yet. You dare to run to my eyes and wander. Are you provoking me?"

"I wouldn't dare to provoke you, Officer Dong," Sang Yingjie shook his head and said, "Police Dong, please don't misunderstand me. I ask Brother Chu to invite you to come together because this matter may require your help, or in other words, this matter belongs to your work..."

"Are you very familiar with him? Brother Chu, brother Chu, are you in a relationship?" The reason why Dong Xiaoye got angry was a little confused, but I knew that she was trying hard to draw a clear line between me and Sang Yingjie. Seeing me was a little moved, Dong Xiaoye blushed a little.

Sang Yingjie was so sophisticated and naturally understood Dong Xiaoye’s meaning, and smiled and said with apologies: “I’m not familiar with you, I’m not familiar with you, it’s Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu…”
Chapter completed!