I'm not a lawyer anymore

Chapter 173
Chapter 8 Housekeeping の Wen

"Huh?" Sun Shengwan looked at Lin Huan in shock.

"Don't look at me like that, if I can appear in front of you well, it proves that I'm fine." Lin Huan spread his hands and said.

Sun Shengwan pursed his lips, stepped forward and hugged Lin Huan.

Looking at Sun Shengwan who suddenly had a motherly radiance in his arms, Lin Huan smiled and patted her on the back.

"Pick up your things."

"Um……"

Sun Shengwan responded softly, and let go of Lin Huan to pack his things.

Lin Huan stretched his neck, went to the place where the drinks were placed in the living room, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and took a sip.

The drinks here are all new, and the housekeeping aunt will deal with the impending food or drinks. As for whether they take them home to drink or throw them away, it has nothing to do with Lin Huan.

Lin Huan's rule for them is to dispose of all drinks for two weeks and food for one week.

There are not many ingredients in the refrigerator, and most of them are ready-to-eat foods like Zihaiguo. Lin Huan can cook, but he rarely cooks, and he doesn't want to cook, so it is a waste to put ingredients in the refrigerator, so he simply didn't buy them.

"Lin Huan! Old Lin!" Sun Shengwan's voice came from the bedroom.

"Here we come." Lin Huan responded, put the mineral water bottle in his hand on the table, and came to the master bedroom where Sun Shengwan lived.

"What's wrong?" As soon as he walked into the master bedroom, he saw suitcases all over the floor, clothes and shoes all over the room.

The master bedroom of Lin Huan's large flat floor is more than 70 square meters, which is comparable to one and a half guest bedrooms. Even so, Sun Shengwan still filled the entire room, and Lin Huan almost couldn't find a place to lay his feet.

"Do you take your clothes away or should I put them aside for you?" Sun Shengwan asked as he took out an obviously men's clothing from the closet.

"Hang it here, if you don't have enough, take it away." Lin Huan took a look and said, these clothes have been eliminated, and he has no plans to wear them again.

"Okay." Sun Shengwan replied, hung up his clothes, and hung his own next to Lin Huan's.

"You have quite a lot of clothes." Sun Shengwan said while hanging up the clothes.

"When my stylist buys clothes, he buys them in dozens of sets." Lin Huan said helplessly. Every time he bought clothes for him, the stylist seemed to go to buy clothes.

outrageous.

"Could it be the one who bought clothes for Xiurong?" Son Seungwan said with a smile.

"You know?" Lin Huan said in surprise.

"I know, I attended a birthday party with you, bought five sets of evening dresses, and when I returned to the dormitory, Xiurong said that I felt like being taken care of."

Lin Huan smiled helplessly, this is indeed what Park Xiurong can say.

"Let me help you." Seeing that Sun Shengwan was doing it very slowly, Lin Huan said aloud.

"Okay, please put the shoes in the shoe cabinet at the door for me."

"Okay." Lin Huan responded, carrying two pairs of shoes in one hand, and went to put them away.

Several people tidied up separately, and it took nearly an hour to tidy up their respective rooms.

"It's done!" Sun Shengwan piled the suitcases in the corner and clapped his hands.

"It's packed, rest for a while, let's go eat." Lin Huan, who was sitting by the bed, said to Sun Shengwan.

"Go out to eat? No, I'll do it." Sun Shengwan shook his head and said.

"You know how to cook?" Lin Huan looked at Sun Shengwan in surprise.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at!" Sun Shengwan said angrily, "I have always been able to cook, and the members don't like to eat, so I will make miso soup and seaweed soup for them!"

"I don't eat these things." Lin Huan's scalp tingled when he heard this, what the hell is this soup and that soup.

"Of course I won't cook these for you. I've been learning Chinese food. I'll cook some special dishes for you at noon today!"

Lin Huan looked at Sun Shengwan's long, white fingers with strange eyes. These hands did not look like the hands of a cook.

"Let's go, let's go to the supermarket."

"Okay." Lin Huan also wanted to see Sun Shengwan's cooking skills, so he readily agreed.

None of the brokers went with these two people, so there is still some insight.

I didn't go to the domestic supermarket, it's a little far away, and there is a big life supermarket in front of me, so there's no need to look far away.

Sun Shengwan only wore a mask. What really needs to be disguised in China is Lin Huan, not her. Wearing a mask is her last stubbornness towards her identity as an artist.

Lin Huan on the side put on a baseball cap and a mask, and then... nothing more.

These two things are enough, just show a pair of eyes, let alone others, some unfamiliar relatives may not be able to recognize it.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Huan asked after Sun Shengwan pushed the shopping cart.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs, peppers, and shredded potatoes will do." Sun Shengwan looked at the soy sauce in his hand and replied casually.

Lin Huan had a strange expression.

If he didn't know that the woman in front of him was Korean, who would have thought that the woman who said a bunch of Chinese food names in Chinese would be a foreigner, or a female entertainer who didn't touch her fingers?

"You still know how to fry sugar?" Lin Huan asked incredulously.

Knowing how to fry sugar is too much, right?

Sun Shengwan looked at Lin Huan strangely.

"Fried sugar color is very simple, why are you so surprised."

Lin Huan: "..."

It’s not difficult, it’s not difficult, but it’s a bit weird for you, a foreigner, to say it’s so easy.

"Let's go, go buy some ribs and peppers." Sun Shengwan put the soy sauce in his hand into the shopping cart and said.

Looking at the Chinese-speaking woman in front of him, Lin Huan suddenly had the illusion of living.

Seems... pretty good too?

"Six hundred grams of refined row, thank you."

Sun Shengwan's voice made Lin Huan break free from that strange feeling.

Buy meat on grams...

"Returnees".

Sun Shengwan put the packed pork ribs into the shopping cart, and pushed the cart to buy some peppers. Eggs are a "strategic material" that is always in the house. You don't need to buy them, they are always there.

"Want to buy some snacks?" Sun Shengwan asked Lin Huan, who looked at You Tianwai.

"casual."

Sun Shengwan gave Lin Huan a strange look, what was this man thinking.

"Then go buy some snacks and eat them at night while watching the drama." Saying this, he pushed the shopping cart and walked towards the snacks.

Lin Huan came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed, not forgetting to remind: "Don't stay up late at night, I've said it many times."

"It's impossible to stay up late." Sun Shengwan took a pack of dried fruits and vegetables, "Is this brand delicious?"

Lin Huan glanced at the three mice sign and shook his head.

"You might as well buy fresh fruit."

"Dried fruit is dried fruit, and fruit is fruit. They are not equivalent food." Sun Shengwan took two packs and put them in the shopping cart, and chose some snacks.

"OK, checkout."

(End of this chapter)