Chapter 292 Dinner
with fish and meat Yes, this time, how about bringing two mackerels back and delivering them to your door?
Forget it. Even though it’s winter now, it’ll take a whole day to get there, and the food won’t be fresh by then.
Or, think of a different way.
Maybe it was his beast's instinct that kicked in again, but Ling Yicheng suddenly had a very strong premonition - if he didn't return to the capital quickly, he might...
I will never see Su Xiaoli again.
I suddenly felt a chill on my back.
But my chest felt like it was burning.
Before Kang Bei could say anything, Ling Yicheng suddenly opened his mouth in a low and short voice: "Before the first transaction, I have to go back to the capital..."
"To strengthen Lin Manrong's confidence in doing business." He added calmly, in a businesslike tone.
Kang Bei was startled for a moment, then she believed him and nodded, "It's cold in Beijing, and the forecast says there's going to be another cold wave, so remember to wear an extra layer of clothing."
In the end, nothing else was said.
Too contradictory.
Ling Yicheng left in a hurry.
Kang Bei looked at his back. Behind him was an empty world, and in front of him was a dim street light, which made him look solitary and extremely lonely.
Her heart even ached a little.
I'm starting to feel bad for a criminal? That's crazy.
Kang Bei hung her head, extremely depressed.
After taking several deep breaths, I finally convinced myself to complete the task carefully and conscientiously.
Gu Feihan went to Pengcheng, Zhang Yun went to various courtyards to take care of the flowers and plants, the nanny went to buy groceries, and Su Xiaoli hadn't returned home yet...
So when Ling Yicheng returned to his home in Beijing, he opened the door and was shocked to see Lu Sinian, who was packing up in the meeting room of the "three-party talks".
For a moment, Lu Sinian thought that Gu Feihan had returned again.
Didn’t we agree to meet up in Hong Kong Island?
Looking more closely, his pupils dilated slightly, he was so angry that his brows were furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river) character.
The guy in front of me must be that little bastard named Ling.
A strong sense of crisis arose in my heart.
Ling Yicheng looked surprised. The person staying at Xiaoli's house was not Gu Feihan, but someone else?
He thought about it and suddenly understood.
That person must be Xiao Li’s so-called “brother”—Lu Sinian, the young master of the Hong Kong Lu Group.
Both of them raised their eyebrows and stared at each other for a while.
The same aura: Why did that person appear in my house? !
The battle of glances ended in a draw.
Ling Yicheng suddenly returned to his original state, sneered disdainfully, and took the box full of ice cubes and mackerel into the kitchen.
He is familiar with the kitchen.
Without even bothering to put away the other luggage, he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and quickly began to pack the mackerel.
This is the Spanish mackerel bought directly from the fishing boat of the fishermen at sea, and thrown into the box full of ice cubes as soon as they were bought. Fortunately, it is winter now, and the ice cubes melt slowly, so they have to be picked up quickly.
The Spanish mackerel in this season is not the fattest, but it is authentic Cheongju seafood after all.
I don’t know if there will be another chance in the future. If there really is a chance... I’m afraid it will be a long, long time in the future.
Regarding my promise to go home, I have to give the little foodie some confidence.
Little foodies are in luck at night.
And there is my aunt.
Humph, there is also Xiaoli’s so-called brother.
Ling Yicheng began to sharpen the knife.
Lu Sinian glanced at the kitchen door and gritted his teeth.
Just as Gu Feihan said, he was a very disrespectful and unruly little bastard.
"Huh? Why does it smell like seafood?" As soon as Su Xiaoli entered the house, he smelled a faint smell of seafood.
Lu Sinian pointed his chin at the kitchen without getting angry, "We have guests."
Hearing what Mr. Lu said, Ling Yicheng raised the knife in his hand.
With one cut, the swordfish fruit broke into two neat halves.
Lu Sinian's body trembled.
Su Xiaoli looked towards the kitchen, was stunned at first, her heart unconsciously felt hot, and then a smile appeared on her face.
——In the first game, the chances of winning are better.
Lu Sinian was startled when he saw this. Xiao Li's smile was a smile of fulfillment.
The sense of crisis is growing.
No matter how much he planned, he forgot that Xiao Li had reserved a room for another person at home. Now this person has entered the house and is openly not considering himself an outsider.
"You're back." Su Xiaoli greeted him naturally, as if the kid was supposed to be here.
She looked at the mackerel again, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up again. She was going to have a delicious evening.
The speaker may not mean it but the listener may take it seriously, and a single stone can cause a thousand ripples.
Ling Yicheng suddenly felt his heart swell up.
He looked at Su Xiaoli longingly, suppressed his excitement, and said, "Well, come back and stay for one night, and leave tomorrow."
Lu Sinian walked into the kitchen with a cold face and raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Li, do you know where Aunt Zhang put the beef we're going to eat tonight?"
Ling Yicheng didn't even grunt when he heard that. The knife blade made a dull sound when it hit the chopping board. He washed his hands, dried them, rolled up his sleeves, and clenched his fists.
He looked like he was going to finish his dinner with his fists.
Lu Sinian sneered in his heart.
No matter how good her temper was, she couldn't pretend to be like that at this moment. She looked at Ling Yicheng with a death stare and clenched her fists quietly.
Who would be scared? Su Xiaoli felt the chill from the Arctic Ocean.
I have unexplained pain in a joint that was once dislocated.
Cough cough.
"You haven't met them yet, right? Let me introduce them to you. Ling Yicheng and Lu Sinian. We are both family. If you have any questions, we welcome you to play scissors, bags, and hammers. We will have fish balls and steak for dinner, both of which are delicious."
Su Xiaoli gave a long explanation pretending to be calm.
By the way, move closer to the pot, pick it up and hold it in front of you to protect your arms.
A frying pan is a good thing.
Ling Yicheng punched the fish with a heavy fist and said calmly, "It tastes better and is chewier this way."
The light of the ruffian.
Lu Sinian picked up a piece of beef politely, and said more gently, "Give me the pan, you don't know how to cook."
A dark look in the eyes.
A dinner of delicious fish and meat, literally.
During the meal, the tension was relaxed a lot, and everyone forgot what day it was and who belonged to whom.
The whole family is gaining weight in autumn.
Su Xiaoli rarely has no classes tomorrow, Ling Yicheng rarely goes home, and Lu Sinian "rarely has no work tonight"...
Ling Yicheng taught the girl how to play poker and brought Lu Sinian along.
"Girls should learn a little poker so that they are not easily cheated by others. Many people use this to trick girls into drinking."
Ling Yicheng spoke in a serious and mature tone, just like an old father giving his last words to his daughter.
He had been to the Lin family's nightclub in Hong Kong Island and some entertainment cities along the southern coast.
Those Hong Kong Island kids, rich kids, and new nouveau riche all play this game. They win the game in a few moves, coax the girl into drinking, and then...
Little foodies need to learn more skills to protect themselves.
Su Xiaoli smiled.
It's rare for the kid to come home, so just let him study. What's the harm in learning anything?
Lu Sinian inexplicably has a cool and aloof style, gentle? He doesn't even want to pretend.
Stiff and cold face: Haha.
He remained calm and composed, but was actually quite unconvinced.
Xiao Gu: When I'm not at home, the two bastards start to make trouble. It would be best if they fight. I hope you can put an end to it.
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