Doting wife, CEO, don't make trouble

Chapter 13 If I can't cure you, I will piss you off!
If she got angry as Shu Lan wished, even though making a fuss would relieve her unhappiness for a while, she would appear to be far behind in cultivation.

Thinking about the reason, Su Rou twitched the corners of her mouth without Song Ke reminding her, and smiled forcedly: "I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all."

She paused every word, and her tone seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth, with a taste of gnashing her teeth.

At the same time, she squinted her long and narrow eyes, staring at Shu Lan piercingly, her eyes were filled with bitterness and coldness.

I'm afraid, Su Rou's heart is already filled with anger, right?

Shu Lan smiled sincerely this time, with a dazzling smile: "That's great, Miss Shen really has a broad mind."

While speaking, he glanced at Su Rou's chest, which seemed to mean something.

The two of them were careful enough, not only had their faces rectified, but also their bodies had been adjusted to be the same as before.

At least that's what it looks like on the surface.

With a cold smile, she thought that this woman Su Rou was cruel enough to herself. Others were yearning for all kinds of breast enlargement, so she purposely reduced her bust size in order to be "herself".

Tsk, it's no wonder that Song Ke, a man with a huge appetite and insatiable appetite, can't be fed now.

The three of them had their own calculations in their hearts, and the atmosphere became silent for a while.

Fortunately, Yuelong Hotel's service is still excellent, and it didn't take long for a row of people to come and serve the food.

For a while, the aroma of the food permeated the entire box, which also made the atmosphere better.

"Mr. Song, did you order all these dishes?" Shu Lan looked surprised. In fact, she knew it from the waiter when she came.

Hearing this, Song Ke nodded, a little puzzled, "Why, what's the matter?"

Perhaps it was a woman's sixth sense, Su Rou's heart skipped a beat suddenly, she just felt that Shu Lan was going to say something even more hateful.

At this moment, Shu Lan narrowed her crescent-like eyes, "It's nothing, these are my favorite dishes, I'm just curious, Mr. Song actually knows my taste."

Speaking of this, she pretended to be coy, with a shy look like a little daughter's family.

With the enemy right in front of her eyes, Shu Lan secretly clenched her fists, even if she couldn't do anything to them today, she would be pissed off one by one!
Sure enough, as soon as Shu Lan finished speaking, Su Rou's face turned dark.

If she couldn't hear such an obvious foreign voice, she would be more stupid than a fool.

"It's nothing, since Ms. Shu is so polite and invited me and Yiyi out for dinner, then in order to have fun, Song naturally wants to learn about everyone's favorite taste." He said, winking at Su Rou, "Are you right? Yiyi?"

The latter snorted and did not speak, but his face was obviously a little unhappy.

Song Ke laughed and laughed again, "Since you like to eat, then eat more, Yiyi, come and try this."

As he spoke, he personally picked up a dish and put it in Su Rou's bowl.

Song Ke is worthy of being a master in love, he comforted Su Rou in a few words and even put on an appearance of a modest gentleman in front of her.

No wonder she was coaxed around at the beginning, and she didn't realize it until she was killed by the scheme of the two.

Every time Shu Lan thinks of this, she becomes very angry. She takes a deep breath and suppresses her emotions for a while, but the taste of a delicious meal tastes like nothing.

However, just when Su Rou was about to serve a bowl of chicken soup, Shu Lan stopped her.

"Miss Shen, you can't drink this chicken soup."

Hearing this, Su Rou frowned, feeling angry in her heart, "It's a treat, why won't you let me drink a bowl of chicken soup?!"

She has just had an operation and is weak, so it is always good to drink some chicken soup to nourish her body, and the chicken soup in this luxury hotel, just by looking at it, you can tell that it is full of color and fragrance,
"It's terrible to be uneducated. Since you haven't retained the man's face and figure, please Miss Shen don't lose the connotation you should have." She walked lightly to Su Rou's side, stretched out her pale fingers to block the latter lips, and then spoke slowly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Yeah, Yiyi, you can't drink this chicken soup." At this moment, Song Ke who was on the side also said aloud.

Su Rou originally felt depressed when she heard Shu Lan's words, but immediately exploded when she heard the words, "Song Ke, what do you mean?"

Say her for a woman who has only seen the inside? !
Seeing that the two of them were at war, Shu Lan was originally planning to enjoy the show, but suddenly she had better attention, she stood between the two, "No, you really can't drink."

"Oh? Then I want to hear your reason." Su Rou stared at Shu Lan piercingly. If eyes could kill, Shu Lan would have died a thousand times.

Shu Lan could completely turn a blind eye to this, "If I'm not wrong, Ms. Shen just had an operation not long ago, and there is angelica in this chicken soup!"

As she said that, she raised her eyes and looked at the past with idiot eyes, "You really don't know or you don't know, people who have just undergone surgery have many taboos, especially don't drink angelica chicken soup!"

"You, how do you know?" Hearing this, Su Rou instinctively looked at Song Ke, with a look of inquiry flashing in her eyes.

At this time, Song Ke nodded helplessly, and inevitably felt a little more disgusted with Su Rou in his heart, and at the same time gave Shu Lan a high look.

"This is common sense." Shu Lan spat out the four characters in a neutral manner, and Shu Lan filled a bowl of chicken soup on her own. On the pretty face, there was a hint of ferocity, presumably because of her anger.

"Tsk, Ms. Shen, your face has just been cut. Although it is recovering well, it still feels a little unnatural."

Speaking of this, she thought for a while, and then her eyes lit up: "It's like a child who wears an adult's high heels, even if the feet are the same size, it makes people look awkward."

When Su Rou heard this, she immediately gave Shu Lan a vicious look. This person really does not turn on which pot and lifts which pot, and he is clearly looking for faults.

Naturally, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she took a deep breath immediately, and said something, "Miss Shu really knows a lot, she looks very experienced."

"I just memorized some common sense. As for experience, Ms. Shen knows who is richer."

Speaking of this, Su Rou's heart skipped a beat, but she calmed down immediately.

She always felt that the daughter of the Shu family just said it deliberately to displease her, and her past was all smashed up with a "car accident".

"I'm not the most familiar with this matter." Seeing the two women fighting each other, Song Ke's scalp twitched, and he suddenly regretted bringing Su Rou here.

Song Ke's words clearly eased the atmosphere, but he didn't know that Shu Lan had been waiting for these words for a long time.

"Mr. Song, I almost forgot if I didn't say it. You are still a plastic surgeon. I don't know how much the operation fee will be to make Ms. Shen look like this?" Looking straight at the two of them.

For a while, the whole private room was silent.

(End of this chapter)