The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 679

"Pfft - yes, yes, yes." The corner of Shen Ming's mouth twitched, and he immediately stopped talking to avoid Shen Bai's sharp gaze, "Why, come to my house to drink red wine tonight?"

"No. I have to go back and feed the rice balls." Shen Bai shook his head.

"Your cat?"

"Ah."

"Haven't you thrown it yet?"

"Throw you uncle."

——The Su family.

In the lobby of the living room, a long table was filled with dishes.

Since Su Yicheng came back, the cooks at home have been cooking in different ways, basically full of Han people.

Of course, this was the idea of ​​Su Yicheng's father's current wife.

His father didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this woman's gourd, so it was impossible for him, Su Yicheng, to not know.

It was just to scare him, to let him know that he was just a guest.

As soon as he was on the table, Su Yicheng was very calm, and the expression on his face did not cause any waves because he had guessed this kind of thoughts.

Elder Su, who was sitting in the main seat, scanned the people around and found that Tan Qing was not at the dinner table. He turned his head and looked at the nanny, "Where is she?"

"She is making soup in the kitchen." The nanny answered truthfully.

"Make soup? She doesn't even know how to cook soup, so let her come over." Elder Su frowned, with distress in his eyes.

Su Yicheng sat without moving his chopsticks, leaned on the back chair, glanced at his father, and sneered in his heart.

Not long after, Tan Qing walked over gracefully, dressed in plain clothes and with light makeup on her face.

It seems that it really makes people feel that she is a lovely and pitiful wife and mother.

Su Yicheng lowered his eyes, not wanting to look any further.

"I'm sorry. I'm too stupid. I don't know the exact time to cook the soup, so it's a bit late." Qin Qing clasped a pair of plain hands in front of her, smiling politely, and her tone was full of guilt.

"You shouldn't have done these things in the first place. Come and sit down to eat." Old Su frowned so much that he almost caught flies, and his tone became a little more serious.

Hearing this, Tan Qing sat down slowly, looked at Su Yicheng again with warm eyes, and said softly, "Yicheng, it's delicious. Try today's dish to see if it suits your taste compared with yesterday's."

Su Yicheng raised his eyes, but his hands didn't move, and his facial features, which usually felt gentle, turned a little cold when his eyes met.

He said slowly, "It's okay."

Tan Qing blinked her eyes, she didn't seem to care about this perfunctory attitude, picked up the chopsticks with her right hand, picked up the rice, and lowered her head to eat on her own.

"I didn't even eat it, so it's okay. Eat it quickly." Su Lao seemed to be unable to bear to watch, and lowered his voice to shout at Su Yicheng.

After saying this, Su Yicheng raised his hand, grabbed the chopsticks and began to pick up the vegetables.

From left to right, they are clipped all over.

Why not eat your own food?
If it weren't for you asking to eat or not.

After grabbing two bowls casually, Su Yicheng was about to leave the table, but Su Guoqiang called him to stop, "Wait a minute."

"I heard that the Shen family is going to launch a new product line recently. If you have a chance, ask your friend if you can add the Su family." Su Guoqiang said while holding his chopsticks.

Su Yicheng looked at the stairs, frowned slightly, and didn't speak.

After a pause of two seconds, he walked towards the stairs again.

In this home, all expectations are in vain.

Seeing that Su Yicheng didn't talk to him, Su Guoqiang immediately got angry and raised his voice, "You're like a mute at home, what's the use of me raising you?"

Yeah, what's the use.

Su Yicheng listened at the corner of the stairs, his expression became colder.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Children are ignorant." Tan Qing quickly stood up and advised.

"Children? How old is this? My wife is not looking for one."

(End of this chapter)