Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 874 Cold Tomatoes Are My Specialty

Mingzhu thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, it feels very familiar."

"Maybe it's because I'm good-looking. Good-looking people are a bit similar, right?" Song Siqiao said seriously.

Mingzhu didn't hesitate for a second: "Of course."

But he said in his heart, God, the biggest similarity between being good-looking should be... narcissism, right?

Entering the living room of Ming's house, Song Siqiao saw Li Li sitting on the sofa, still wearing her usual clothes, her heart felt hot, and when she got closer, she found that her face was a little tired, and her figure was a little thinner than before, and she suddenly regained her composure. A deep sense of guilt arose.

I didn't even hear Mingzhu's introduction.

It was Li Li who spoke first: "This is the extremely important friend you mentioned? What's your name?"

Song Siqiao came to her senses and hurriedly said, "Hello, Auntie. My surname is Su, and my name is Su Sen. You can just call me Xiao Su."

Ming Zhu was very emotional when he heard it from the sidelines. He really didn't expect that the name of the great god was known under such circumstances...

Li Li nodded: "Then sit down, I'll prepare the meals."

Mingzhu volunteered: "Mom, I will help you!"

After speaking, she said to Song Siqiao: "Master, please sit here for a while, lunch will be ready soon."

Then he left the living room with Li Li.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, Li Li stopped, and looked back at Song Siqiao thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Ming Zhu asked, "What's the matter, Mom?"

"It's nothing, when did you meet this friend?"

Mingzhu scratched his head: "I just met this morning, but what matters in making friends is fate, and it has nothing to do with the length of time."

Li Li obviously didn't care about this, and asked after a while: "What's his taste?"

"I don't know, anyway, rare things are more expensive, pick the good ones and burn them."

Li Li didn't ask any more questions, but turned and went into the kitchen.

Song Siqiao sat alone on the sofa, seemingly calm and composed, but in fact she was quite nervous.

Recalling the last time An Qianhao saw through his identity just by looking at him, he didn't know if her mother had the ability...

After more than half an hour, lunch was ready.

Mingzhu greeted Song Siqiao to the restaurant: "Master, do you like these dishes?"

Song Siqiao looked at the dining table and couldn't help sweating.

I saw a huge table full of colorful dishes, tomato prawns, smoked salmon, crispy sea cucumber, steamed abalone...

She remembers that she said she wanted to eat home-cooked food, right?Why did it change to a seafood feast?

Mingzhu didn't notice the change in her expression, but rather complacently said: "Master, I cooked one of these dishes, can you guess which one it is?"

Song Siqiao didn't even think about it, she pointed to a plate of cold tomatoes on the side: "This."

Mingzhu gave a thumbs up: "The Great Master is indeed the Great Master, you don't need to guess, this tomato salad is my specialty!"

Song Siqiao was very speechless, well, it seems...it's really okay...

The Ming family only had Li Li at home today, so there were only three of them at the dinner table.

During the meal, Li Li greeted Song Siqiao very warmly: "Xiao Su, you can pick what you want to eat yourself, don't be polite."

Song Siqiao nodded again and again: "I know, I've been eating."

"Are these dishes to your liking?"

"It fits so well, I hate myself for not growing an extra mouth."

"That's good." Li Li smiled and served him a bowl of soup, "Come on, this is my specially stewed bone soup, try it and see how it tastes."

"It smells so good, the taste is definitely not bad." Song Siqiao said as she picked it up and took a sip.

But the next moment his face changed...

(End of this chapter)