ZangJiao

Chapter 35 Hurrying home to accompany the little girl to eat, it is not tiring to work with men and

In the cafe box.

For a while, Wei Yao didn't dare to kick.

He muttered in his heart.

The third master and the ninth master have completely different styles of acting. One look from the ninth master can kill half of his life...

I used to think that the third master was fierce and fearful in my heart, but now I have a comparison and feel that the third master is completely enlightened by the Buddha's light and came to save all sentient beings.

Suddenly, I felt a little sympathy for Wen Shao.

I thought, for being so gentle and handsome, he must have suffered a lot while being with Master Jiu.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei..."

"Mr. Wei!"

Wen Shao yelled several times before he yelled Wei Yao, who was immersed in his fantasy, back to his senses.

"Hug, sorry, what did you just say?"

Wen Shaoban pointed his face straight and motioned for his mobile phone. Wei Yao quickly opened it and looked at the list of more than 20 people. "Our people will come to Dongdu in the near future. I hope Mr. Wei can help clean it up."

The third master's people are too unreliable, so I still have to use my own people.

"..."

More than 20 came from Nanyang, and they still need to be cleaned?

Isn't this embarrassing for him!

"This is a thank you gift." Wen Shao pushed him a check with 7 digits.

Suddenly looking at it this way, it seems that it is not difficult again.

Sheng Baiyi, who was drinking hot water, raised his eyelids, "I'm going to this casino later."

Wen Shao sent over the photos of the casino.

"I hope you can accompany me as my partner."

Seeing the name of the casino, Wei Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Understood, don't worry, Master Jiu, it's late now, there is one nearby..."

"No need."

Where there is free time to eat with others, there is a little girl who is still at home.

Wei Yao sent the boss away, heaved a sigh of relief, stood at the intersection and was completely chilled by the autumn wind, after picking up the car with his head drooping, he still made a call to his third master after much deliberation.

"Third Master—"

This voice is so wronged, I feel like I am about to cry.

Feng Yin was also teased by this voice, "Did he make things difficult for you?"

"Not really."

"Scolded you?"

"It seems not."

Feng Yin was puzzled, and asked again, "Do you want to do it?"

"nor."

"Then why do you feel wronged, a big man is embarrassed!"

"..."

Wei Yao explained, "Master Jiu didn't do anything, but he seems to have done everything."

There are thousands of words in the eyes before leaving at the end. He is not a fool to be able to work in Dongdu. Why can't Master Jiu not see that in his eyes?

Feng Yin smiled, "Listen to what you said, it's really just a word."

"Do things well for Bai Yi, he never treats people badly."

This is actually 500 million.

It is a fact that Master Jiu spent a lot of money.

"Understood, third master."

"It's okay, don't come and cry and feel wronged with me, like a woman." After reprimanding, Feng Yin hung up the phone, just about to put down and receive a message.

From Sheng Baiyi.

[If you have any difficulties, you can tell me and call a few people for you. 】

In just one line, the dislike for him is beyond words.

Feng Yin: ...

Fuck you, Sheng Baiyi!

At 5:53, the car stopped.

Sheng Baiyi pushed the door and got out of the car, glanced at the brightly lit home, smiled with satisfaction, and walked away rather eagerly.

Hearing footsteps, Tohsu came out of the kitchen.

"gentlemen."

Hua Qingsi was picking vegetables in the kitchen, and came out with her hands. There was heating in the room, so she was wearing a white sweater and long skirt, and a pair of flat shoes with soft fur on her feet. Pink apron.

The whole person is a small one, and greets him gently and softly.

Sheng Baiyi's eyes lit up a little, and the dark fire in his eyes became hotter, "Why are you in the kitchen?"

"Make a few small dishes, they are ready, and you can eat them in 10 minutes." She answered along with these words, then turned and went into the kitchen, her pace was a little hurried, and she returned to the kitchen to take the washed dishes and put them under the water again. rinse.

It may be that what happened last night affected her, and suddenly she saw Sheng Baiyi coming back, stepping on the broken light on the ground, stirring the agarwood, looking elegant and elegant, free and easy, and her eyes were inexplicably hot.

"What to do, I will help you."

"Do you wash the vegetables?"

Sheng Baiyi took off his coat and came in, only a few minutes away from her, Hua Qingsi was dazed and didn't pay attention, when he realized that he was already beside her, taking the basin of washed vegetables to rinse.

She moved two steps to the side in a panic, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Sheng Baiyi stared at her, the corners of his mouth curled up.

I haven't done anything yet, why the tip of my ear is red.

"Are you sober?"

"woke up."

"Is there any discomfort?"

Hua Qingsi was peeling garlic, flustered, "No."

"Why is your face a bit red? Last night, you should wear less clothes and be careful of catching a cold outside. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time, don't support yourself."

The tone is really a bit like the elders preaching.

She hummed obediently, and started the fire when all the ingredients were ready. Sheng Baiyi, who had finished washing the dishes, didn't go out, and just leaned aside to watch her.

"When will I learn to cook?"

Hua Qingsi's movements are proficient, and it seems that he does it often.

"Grandma asked me to learn." She stared at the pot, her attention was distracted, "Grandma said that although many things will not be used in the future, it does not hinder learning to get by."

Is such that.

The third miss of the Hua family, regardless of whether the person she will marry in the future has a superior family background, anyway, considering the background of the Hua family, she will never let her suffer in the slightest.

Even so, you can't do it yourself.

Sheng Baiyi squinted his eyes and rubbed his fingertips, "Madam Hua is right."

"Do you prefer a lighter taste or a stronger taste?"

It's time to add seasoning, she tilted her head and asked.

"What about you?" Sheng Baiyi asked back.

"I don't have much taste, it's generally fine."

"Then make it to your taste."

Stir-frying seasonal vegetables is not easy to overcook. When she was about to put it on the plate, she searched around but couldn't find the plate. She turned her head and said, "Where is the plate?"

"Up there."

Hua Qingsi took a step back and opened the cabinet to get it.

……

Put it so high, is it because you are afraid of being stolen?

Sheng Baiyi smiled and walked over, "I'll get it."

Hua Qingsi was about to give up his position, but before he moved, he saw his figure pressing up, without touching his body, just the heat and breath from his body swept over.

It's a bit like that night when I got the red wine at the tea house.

She didn't know what was going on, her breathing was stagnant, in fact it only took a few seconds, but she felt that a century had passed.

Sheng Baiyi took the plate, rinsed it and handed it over.

"Qing Si?"

"Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome." He narrowed his eyes and smiled, thinking that not avoiding him proved that what happened last night didn't affect her.

Hua Qingsi was cooking, and Sheng Baiyi was watching or helping out.

such as--

"Han Yi, help me unscrew the gas consumption."

The girl is weak, and she can't use much strength with one hand, so Sheng Baiyi was very cooperative and didn't say a word, what to say and what to do.

Soon, the dishes are ready and served.

"Wait a minute, drink some soup first." Sheng Baiyi scooped up a bowl and put it in front of her, "Danggui red dates and chicken soup is perfect for girls."

Hua Qingsi stared at Tang, then glanced at the three men on the table.

"what about you."

"We can drink too."

It's just that Sheng Baiyi thinks that this kind of soup is better for her.

A small one, with such a slender waist, and such slender hands, if a typhoon comes, it can easily sweep her away.

Oh, Hua Qingsi lowered his head and looked at the thick white soup in the bowl. It can be seen that it has been stewed for a long time and put a lot of thought into it.

How early he got up to be able to stew like this.

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