Chapter 1707

It is normal for chefs to be afraid of high reputation, but no one dares to break Su Xiaoxiao's meaning. She is the hostess of the family.

So everyone could only stand at the door and wanted to go in and help, but she refused.

The setting sun, the fiery sunset dyed the precious chrysanthemums in the yard red.

Lamborghini slowly drove into the yard and finally stopped on the grass outside the living room.

In the cab, Shengyu didn't get off in a hurry.

He put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on the window. While frowning, he sighed imperceptibly. No one knew what he was thinking.

Until the housekeeper saw the car coming out of the living room, he stood next to the cab, bowed to the people inside, with a peaceful smile on his face, "Mr. Sheng, Miss Su is cooking and cooking dinner for you."

He was stunned and turned his eyes to him.

The housekeeper had a happy smile on his face. He was really pleased to see that Mr. Sheng and Miss Su were so close.

Shengyu collected his emotions. He opened the door, got off and walked to the living room with shock.

After passing the living room, he saw several chefs standing outside the kitchen. When everyone saw him, they all hung their heads, "Mr. Sheng." They are all silent.

"Yes." Listening to the sound from the kitchen, the reputation turned his eyes. He saw that the dining table was full of all kinds of delicious dishes.

And the sound of the kitchen is still coming out.

Then, he walked towards the kitchen. Just entering the door, he saw a familiar figure busy. The petite look in an apron made him famous. As soon as his heart warmed, his resentment eased, but that doesn't mean he's not angry.

"You you."

Su smiled and shook his eyes at the sound, and the corners of his lips rose, "are you back?"

"Yes."

"Wash your hands and eat. It'll be fine in a minute. Go to the restaurant and wait." She looked back, gave him a knowing smile, and then continued to cook the dishes in her hand.

She stared at the familiar figure. She turned around with two dishes. "Why don't you go yet? Go wash your hands. "

He took the plate from her hand. "Don't prepare too much. These are already very rich."

"Yes."

This is Su Xiaoxiao's first time to cook for a high reputation. He was very moved, but he also felt a little awkward. He always felt something was wrong.

Is this a way to admit your mistake?

I always feel that she has something to say to herself.

They both washed their hands. She took off her apron, filled two bowls of rice and sat down opposite the reputation.

The meal was very quiet without any communication.

The high reputation did not praise her good workmanship, nor did she show much emotion.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't take the initiative to say anything. She carefully bit the rice grain. After calling Zhang Weiming, she knew how bad his mood was. As a party, she certainly knew the reason for his bad mood. She felt very sorry, but she didn't regret at all because Diya was saved.

Until dinner.

Su Xiaoxiao put down the dishes and chopsticks. At this time, the light in the restaurant was bright and bright.

Just her and him.

Shengyu knew she had something to say, so she was given enough time and courage.

He sat in the white dining chair, and his deep and restrained eyes fell on her.

"Are you angry when I go to Ou's house today?" Su smiled and looked up at him bravely. He had a cold face and opened his lips carefully like a child.

"Yes." Shengyu sat opposite her, facing her eyes, his breath was calm.

Su Xiaoxiao nervously pulled the finger on her knee, "I and the Ou family... Maybe we can't get rid of the relationship in our life."

The famous eyes instantly sank like a ten thousand year old well. He asked coldly, "why?"