At this moment, in the kitchen.

Su Mian looked at the four large boxes neatly arranged in a row on the kitchen floor, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

People are incomparable.

They are also working for others, just look at the Zhong Group, just for the Dragon Boat Festival, and the four major boxes of benefits.

Thinking about her school, there is no penny of benefits.

My heart is so cold.

When Zhong Yibai saw her staring at the box blankly, he asked her, "Su Su, what are you looking at?"

Su Mian sighed, "Your dad is so nice to his employees."

"He has only this advantage," Zhong Yibai urged her, "open it and see what's inside."

Su Mian nodded, turned around and came over with scissors.

Boxes open...

A box of seasonal cherries, seductive red, is drooling.

Beicheng does not produce cherries. A few days ago, Yu Miao bought a box of cherries online, only two kilograms, which cost nearly one hundred and fifty yuan; and this box is nearly ten kilograms...

Let’s look at the second box, which is a box of pure freshly squeezed peanut oil. Su Mian recognizes this brand, and the finest peanut oil is naturally not cheap.

The third box, a whole box of daily necessities.

Su Mian discovered that there was the brand of laundry detergent she wanted to buy inside.

She reached out and prepared to wash clothes for a while.

The last box...

Zhong Yibai shouted, "Wow, crayfish, it's still alive."

Su Mian couldn't help laughing at the guy jumping inside.

"Your father's benefits are very unique."

Zhong Yibai curled his lips, "He didn't care about this. It was all done by his subordinates. The person who bought this thing probably liked to eat crayfish."

Su Mian nodded, feeling that he was right.

Zhong Yibai looked at the lively guys and couldn't help but drool, "Susu, can you make crayfish?"

"meeting."

Zhong Yibai's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Can you finish eating so many crayfish alone?"

Seeing that he looked at him with longing eyes, Su Mian immediately smiled, "Do you want to eat?"

"Yeah, yeah, I like to eat this, but my grandparents said this thing was dirty and rarely let me eat it."

"If it is clean, it won't be dirty." Su Mian looked at the crayfish in the big box, paused, and then said to Zhong Yibai, "You go and ask your father first to see if he wants you to stay..."

"He wants, absolutely does."

Su Mian looked suspicious, "Are you sure?"

Zhong Yibai patted his little chest with his little hands, "Of course I'm sure, he's definitely happy to stay for supper."

Su Mian couldn't help asking, "Why?"

Zhong Yibai is innocent, "Because the food you cook is delicious than Grandma Guo's."

......

Summer is the season for eating crayfish.

But this thing is delicious, but it is very troublesome to make.

Su Mian first rinsed the lobster with water several times, then took a toothbrush over and began to brush the dirty things on the crayfish's belly.

When she cleaned up a large pot of lobsters, it was getting late outside.

She quickly prepared supper, and at this moment, the living room.

Zhong Yibai was lying on the sofa, and he was reading a comic book that he had found from somewhere. He was enjoying it.

Zhong Nanqin was watching TV, but somehow, he suddenly got up, took the car key and left.

Zhong Yibai immediately looked up at him, "Dad, where are you going?"

"Go down."

"Oh, come back soon, I've already smelled the crayfish."

Zhong Nanqin ignored him, opened the apartment door and walked out.

More than ten minutes later, the door rang.

Su Mian was busy in the kitchen, so naturally he didn't hear it.

Zhong Yibai immediately ran over and opened the door.

He looked at Zhong Nanqin who was walking in with something in his hand and asked curiously, "Dad, what are you carrying?"

Zhong Nanqin ignored him, walked straight to the dining table, put the things in his hand on it, and then walked towards the sofa and sat down again.

Zhong Yibai took advantage of his inattention and climbed onto the chair and secretly opened the paper bag...

Huh, wine?

He looked up at Zhong Nanqin, then looked at the kitchen, and finally realized it.

It is said that eating crayfish with wine will make you more delicious.

Yes, his old clock is better than him.

......

Zhong Nanqin gave too many thank-you gifts, and Su Mian felt a little burdened. In order to make her feel more relaxed, she cooked the supper very generously.

A pot of thirteen-spicy crayfish, a jar of braised pork ribs, a plate of fried grass carp pieces, pickled pepper beef, cold-fried dried tofu, fried shredded potatoes, shredded bananas, and a light loofah soup.

She put dishes on the dining table, and the small table was immediately filled.

Zhong Yibai was already sitting steadily in his position, looking at the delicious table in front of him, and kept swallowing his saliva.

"Su Su, I'm almost greedy, it smells so good."

Su Mian gave him rice while smiling gently, "Eat more if you like it."

Zhong Yibai was not polite, and took the chopsticks and started attacking the shredded banana he liked...

Zhong Nanqin walked over, glanced at the apron she was wearing, and sat down without saying a word.

Su Mian helped Zhong Yibai to serve rice, turned around and went into the kitchen again.

When she came out, the apron on her body was gone, and she was holding a wine glass in her hand.

She put the wine glass in front of Zhong Nanqin and said nothing.

Zhong Nanqin looked at the wine glass that was being released, looked up at Su Mian sitting opposite him, his eyes deep and dark.

The thin lips slightly opened, and the voice was low and magnetic. "The guest was as he pleased. Teacher Su didn't drink it, so why would I have the nerve to drink it alone?"

Su Mian's eyes swept over a bottle of special wine he had brought up at some point, and couldn't help but complain: If you really have that self-consciousness, you wouldn't have come up with the wine.

Knowing she can't drink...

Zhong Yibai also spoke, "Susu, my dad's wine is all good wine, you can taste it."

Su Mian had no choice but to get up and go into the kitchen.

After a moment, I took a wine glass out.

Zhong Nanqin glanced at her, gently curled her thin lips, and then reached out to drink.

He poured himself a cup first, and then went to pour Su Mian over.

When he poured his wine, Su Mian kept staring at his hands. He originally wanted to stop at any time, but it was like he was caught in an evil spirit. He could never remember anything except the saying "God, his hands are so beautiful."

Until Zhong Yibai, who was beside him, reminded, "Dad, if you poured so much for Susu, will she get drunk?"

The madman Su Mian was suddenly awakened.

She looked at the whole glass of white wine in front of her and immediately looked up at Zhong Nanqin, "Why did you pour so much for me?"

Zhong Nanqin put down the bottle of wine in his hand, raised his eyes and looked over when he heard the sound, "You didn't object."

"I..." Su Mian was speechless. Could she say that she was fascinated by his hands just now?

For a moment, she was both ashamed and angry.

I couldn't help but glar at him secretly, he must have done it on purpose.

Even though I knew that my hands were so beautiful, I still stretched forward to her.

She looked so cute that she secretly glared at him with her cheeks.

Zhong Nanqin gently curled his thin lips, "I won't force you to drink as much as you want."
To be continued...