Chapter 575

Chang Chu shook his head: "it doesn't matter, you just come!"

Having said that, the two slender hands on the knees clenched tightly.

Sheng Yuchen went to the Lingtang, picked up the incense and lit it on the half burnt candle.

After bowing, he inserted the incense into the censer.

Sheng Yuchen has always been a black suit, set off a tall and slender body more straight and upright, even if he is now bending down and bowing, that straight shoulder did not see the collapse of the lower half, already the level of the end.

Chang Chu looked at his back, tall and slender. He was more handsome, calm, noble, and cruel than ever.

But even so, it's enough for women to get close to him. It's a pity that he never gives women the chance to approach him.

Before she thought, he is because of her, so it is!

But now, she suddenly realized!

no

None of them!

But even so, she was not willing to give up.

She almost made it

Sheng Yuchen stood in front of Chang Yikuan's platform for a while, looking at the black-and-white photo of Chang Yikuan in the center, looking calm and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Chen, I'll stay for dinner later. I'll make some by myself. It's the last meal with my father and me..."

Sheng Yuchen turns around and twists his eyebrows. He looks at Chang Chu faintly and spits out three words

"Not right!"

He didn't refuse her directly, but he refused her as a whole.

A burst of sour throat, tears on the "Pa Pa Pa" down.

"Please, Chen, I'm alone. I really don't know how to face it..."

“……”

"Please, Chen, just accompany my father to have the last meal..."

Sheng Yuchen frowned, turned to look at Chang Yikuan's photo, and looked at Chang Chu.

"ChuChu, I think I'll tell you something again in front of your father's tablet. I once promised your father that I would take good care of you, but that's all. I can't give you the love and marriage you want. You need to be clear about this. I guarantee that you'll live a life without food and clothing... "

Chang Chu was stunned and looked at Sheng Yuchen stupidly. He was so cold to her that he left nothing left in her father's hall.

"Food and clothing?"

"Yes, there is no need to worry about food and clothing!"

Sheng Yuchen nods, tone is more firm.

Chang Chu sneered twice, slowly stood up and looked at Sheng Yuchen. For a long time, she nodded slowly.

"I'll cook..."

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At seven o'clock, Chang Chu finally brought up several dishes he had made.

The table is placed in front of Chang Yikuan's throne. Sheng Yuchen sits opposite Chang Chu and looks at her without moving her chopsticks.

"I've had your mother's grave beaten again!"

Chang Chu nodded and asked what he had not picked up. The Baijiu he had already opened was poured into the exquisite white jade glass, and he rose to Chang Yikuan's spirit.

He went to the table and sat down, poured a glass of wine, pushed it to Sheng Yuchen, and poured it for himself.

Then, looking at the dishes all over the table, he said with a bitter smile: "when I learned to cook, it was just to make you happy... In the end, you didn't seem to be very happy, so I never went through the kitchen again, so my father never ate the dishes I made by myself..."

With that, she took a deep breath, picked up the wine glass on the table and raised it to Sheng Yuchen, "thank you for your food and clothing, I thank you for my father!"