My Mr. Lou is Lemonade

Chapter 89 Su Yuhan chuckled: Because you said you had to walk around when you saw me
Su Yuhan glanced at the text message and put away the phone in satisfaction.

"Ma'am, why do you know about Yuzhu? Also, aren't you worried that she will bite us back?" Jiang Nan's eyes were full of worry.

"I've seen how Lin Xian'er treats her, so I can guess that Yuzhu can't be loyal to her. In this day and age, if you do something, the Internet will definitely leave traces. I can find someone to hack into Yuzhu's communication tool, and I can call up these information .

Although it's a bit despicable to do so, they usually don't treat me much better.To deal with bad people, we must use special methods.As for the betrayal you mentioned, I don't think so.Doesn't do Yuzhu any favors. "

Su Yuhan put down his phone and smiled at Lou Yaoyun, "Let's make you another dumpling, Jiangnan and I are going to battle tomorrow."

Lou Yaoyun raised his eyes from the report in his hand, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone, "It's as if it's the last meal."

Su Yuhan smiled stiffly, didn't answer, and went straight into the kitchen.

Su Yuhan guessed that if the driver's child could be successfully rescued, Lou Yaoyun should be "discharged" and he and she would return to their original positions.

Sooner or later.

It's funny to say that the richest man in China is a standard northerner. He doesn't like delicacies, but he likes to eat dumplings, and she makes them.

Su Yuhan didn't come out for most of the day. Lou Yaoyun walked into the kitchen impatiently and saw her tied up her hair and was seriously cutting shiitake mushrooms. Bowls of dumpling fillings were displayed on the cooking table. Diced carrots, pork paste, shrimp paste, cabbage crumbs, bamboo shoots...

"Why did it take so long?" Lou Yaoyun felt a little irritable when he couldn't see her.

"Are you hungry?" Su Yuhan used the back of his hand to stroke the few strands of hair that had fallen from his forehead, tickling her.

Lou Yaoyun leaned closer, breathing warmly on her side face, her slender knuckles like white jade lightly brushed her restless hair and stuffed it behind her ears.

Su Yuhan choked for breath, his body trembled, and the hand that cut the knife also trembled.

Lou Yaoyun shot violently, grabbed her hand and raised the handle of the knife a little bit, "What are you panicking about?"

"No... just itching..."

But her explanation fell into Lou Yaoyun's ears, but it seemed to be sophistry.

She doesn't like him touching her that much?

"How long will it take?" Lou Yaoyun's face turned dark.

"It's coming soon." Su Yuhan continued to chop carrots very finely. "To make dumplings, you need to prepare a lot of ingredients, and you don't like to eat the dumpling skins."

When Su Yuhan rolled out the dumpling wrappers just now, he specially made three servings, one was the original flavor, one was the green spinach flavor, and the other was the red carrot flavor.

Lou Yaoyun really didn't expect making dumplings to be so troublesome, so he simply said, "I don't like eating dumplings anymore."

The tone is a little negative.

Su Yuhan knew that he was losing his temper, so he smiled and asked, "Then I don't have to go to the old house to make dumplings on Saturdays?"

Lou Yaoyun's face froze, "You made those dumplings before?"

He also said that it was more delicious than those served in five-star hotels, and he would definitely go back to eat it every Saturday.

"Yeah." Su Yuhan put the diced carrots into the cooking bowl, and began to add the seasoning and stir.

"How come I haven't seen you before?"

Su Yuhan paused while stirring the stuffing, and replied in a low voice, "I usually go there in the morning, pack it in the afternoon, and leave before 05:30. Sometimes when I see your black car coming back, I'll leave from The back door slipped."

"Why?" Lou Yaoyun's face turned dark.

Su Yuhan looked at him with a chuckle, "Because you said you would walk around when you saw me."

Lou Yaoyun's heart tightened suddenly, seeing Su Yuhan's bland and breezy smile glaring brightly, his heart was like the pot of dumpling filling in her hand, filled with thirteen spices, soy sauce, pepper...five flavors Miscellaneous.

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