I am a widow of richest man in the world

If Si Yanli remembers correctly, these are the dishes ordered by Meng RI before the evening. Why did he say he didn't want to eat for a while?

"Are you in a bad mood?" Si Yanli asked suspiciously.

Meng riwan's good-looking eyes opened wide: "I just don't want to eat. If you don't do it, I'll go out to eat."

"Do it!" Si Yan didn't even think about it. He asked, "what do you want to eat?"

"Fried noodles, tomato soup." Meng said casually when he saw these two dishes in the advertisement popped up on his mobile phone.

The banquet secretary turned around and went into the kitchen, took the ingredients and cooked.

As for Gu hang, the valet of Si Yanli, his face was flat all day, especially when Si Yanli made dinner for Meng day and night, his expression couldn't be more sour.

"Why, do you have a problem?" Meng's beautiful eyes coagulate day and night.

"How dare I have a problem? The third master dotes on you so much that you just want to eat dragon meat. He can fix it for you. How dare I have a problem as a subordinate?"

Gu Hang's tone of voice was not a big problem, but his face was filled with strong dissatisfaction.

Their third master's time is so precious that he can earn a lot of money with a finger. Meng has no eyesight and no luck every day and night.

She goes out early and comes back late every day. She deals with those messy people. She doesn't make as much money a month as their father does in a day.

She dares to ask their third master to cook!

No luck!

Gu Yun quietly make complaints about his heart.

Meng said, "why don't you go in and help? Anyway, you're idle."

"Hum, I don't. I only obey the orders of the third master. If you want to call me, I also need to see if you have the ability. Can the broken company you run now pay my salary?"

Gu hang doesn't want to talk to Meng riwan. He proudly raises his face. Their third master is confused by beauty. He is a serious man and won't listen to Meng riwan's words.

Ten minutes later, Si Yanli finished the tomato soup of fried noodles Meng would eat every night.

It tastes good. Meng ate a lot every day and night, but his face is still angry. Si Yanli doesn't know what's wrong.

"Are you angry with the Luo family?"

It is estimated that only Luo Qingyi can make Meng unhappy day and night today.

Meng didn't speak at night. His head was very low. After eating fried noodles, he asked Wei Qing to prepare the car.

Si Yanli stopped her way: "well, it's all my fault. I shouldn't talk to the Luo family today. I have only you in my eyes and absolutely no one else. Don't be angry."

Meng rinight smiled contemptuously: "who is your baby? I'm your gold owner now. I'm responsible for helping you file a lawsuit and your partner. In addition, I have nothing."

"Why not? You are my wife." Si Yanli held Meng's snow-white hand: "I really only like you and always like you."

Meng riwan threw him away impolitely and sneered: "like me, you left without saying goodbye three years ago? Like me and come back to me if you owe hundreds of billions? Third Master Si, your love is really cheap. Will you go with her as long as a rich woman promises to pay your debt?"

Secretary Yan Li stared, "what kind of person am I?"

Meng riwan said, "you are such a person. What I despise most is that you are a man with two sides. You don't have any ability and want to step on two boats. You like the Luo family so much that you don't care about Luo Qianqian's brother-in-law. Just be her husband."