Happy Boys: From the time of meeting the drunk Song Qian

"This kid is so old that he doesn't even bother to clean up his room. He's just like his damn dad."

Wang Qing put the dolls on the bed and bent down to fold the quilt.

at this time.

Suddenly she felt someone hugging her from behind.

"what!!!"

"Honey, don't call me, Wang Tiezhu!"

Hearing the sound, Wang Qing immediately turned around with her eyes widened.

It was really Wang Tiezhu whom I had longed for day and night.

For an instant.

All the grievances turned into tears sliding down from the corners of his eyes.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come back before New Year's Eve? Why did you come back today?"

"Have you been fired from the company? I told you that my family is doing well, so don't worry..."

Obviously I miss you very much.

But he said that he would not let him come back.

If it were someone else, she might really believe it, but Wang Tiezhu had lived with her for more than ten years.

How could he not know about his duplicity?

But don't wait for him to speak.

Wang Qing greeted him.

"Well......"

As they were playing around, what they didn't know was.

The door suddenly opened a crack.

Two eyes looked through the crack in the door.

He was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Your parents played quite wildly, so unscrupulously."

"I...a little separation is better than a wedding."

Wang Yidi looked red in the face.

I don't know how to respond.

It's her room!

It feels weird no matter how you look at it.

Especially now that she has become so strange, her feelings have become even worse.

Suddenly there were an extra pair of hands on his shoulders.

She ignored it.

she knows.

He will give it to you what you want.

"Um......"

.........

Come out of Wang Yidi's house.

Suchen was still a little surprised.

I had such a fantastic day today.

Is this the Chinese New Year?

I wonder if the New Year’s Day will be more magical.

Su Chen shook her head.

Forget it.

If it is more fantasy, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold it, and he will be the unlucky one.

"Ahhh!!!"

Inside the hotel, Su Wudong sneezed and rubbed his nose.

"It's really winter, I'm all catching a cold."

"Maybe our son is thinking of you." Chen Minhui smiled beside him.

"I can go back to see my son in less than a month. I don't know how happy he will be."

As soon as Su Chen got off the elevator, he bumped into someone.

"Ouch~"

Hearing the sound that sounded very familiar, Su Chen looked down.

It turned out to be Tong Wenjie.

Su Chen hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"Sister Tong, who did you learn this habit of not looking at the road from?" Su Chen couldn't help but complain.

Tong Wenjie gave him a white look.

"I didn't ask you to teach your sister how to cook last time. Where did you teach me to cook?"

"I came here to see you, but you were not at home. I planned to call you to ask for the time."

Su Chen glanced at her phone.

It's really my name on it.

Just about to be aired.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, but wouldn't it be a bit late to learn now?"

Su Chen glanced at the time.

About 8:30.

It's past dinner time.

Fangyuan and Fang Yifan must have eaten at home.

"Your Uncle Fang is dubbing outside today, and Fang Yifan is learning to dance with the teacher Xiao Meng found."

"I have also cooked Lei'er's food. The main reason I came here today is to learn how to cook with you. I also want to tell you some good news."

253: Teach Tong Wenjie how to cook

Su Chen opened the door.

Tong Wenjie's eyes lit up.

She changed into a pair of slippers as if she had returned to her own home.

He walked around the room and finally sat on the sofa.

"It seems like this is my first time coming to your home. Why does it feel warmer than mine? How did you do this?" Tong Wenjie looked at Su Chen with surprise on her face.

Tong Wenjie discovered.

There are simply too many secrets in the boy in front of me.

There will be surprises every time we meet.

He is simply a treasure boy.

Sitting on the sofa, Tong Wenjie couldn't help but recall her childhood.

That seemed to be her real home.

Look how smoothly she sits down.

Su Chen's Natural Way is Sweet Home Effect -.

But he still couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you learning to cook? Why did you go to rest first?"

"You should answer my question first." Tong Wenjie looked at Su Chen dissatisfied.

Standing up and walking to his side, she took his arm and looked towards the living room.

"It's obviously just a very ordinary living room, but why does it look better than my home?"

Tong Wenjie wanted to know very much.

A good family atmosphere can keep a person energetic all day long.

Of course Su Chen couldn't tell the truth, but his arm was grabbed and he couldn't turn around.

I could only pretend to hesitate and then say something.

"Maybe it's because you like it here, that's why you feel it."

"..." This sentence stunned Tong Wenjie, who was originally extremely excited.

The hand holding Su Chen also loosened.

is that true?

It feels almost the same.

it's here.

In addition to the warm and clean room, there is only one cat and one dog.

And they were very obedient and lay down next to the sofa.

No loud noises.

No annoying bosses.

There is no headache for Fang Yifan.

It really fascinated him, she seemed to really like it here.

Take this opportunity.

Suchen turned around and went to the refrigerator to take out things.

Tong Wenjie watched his movements.

Standing beside him with his hands behind his back.

looked at her curiously.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's not me, it's you."

Su Chen took off the apron hanging on the wall and put it on Tong Wenjie.

He spent 50 points to redeem this.

while cooking.

There will be no oil stains on the body, even if oil is poured on the body intentionally, there will be no stains.

of course.

Only when cooking.

Watching Su Chen put on an apron for himself, Tong Wenjie felt both familiar and confused.

It's not like she hasn't cooked at home.

Aprons are also often worn.

It's just that she was just being polite today. Is this child really planning to teach him how to cook?