"What's up?" Cheng Chen answered lightly, but he didn't say let Shen Xinyi come in.

Shen Xinyi bit her lips and could only continue to stand at the door. "I don't think you have much spirit, so I specially made some porridge dishes. Come down and have some."

"Clear porridge, side dish." Cheng Chen whispered, thinking of the porridge dishes Yu Luoluo cooked for him every day not long ago, which may be the best porridge dishes he has ever eaten in his life.

The man lifted his eyes and looked at Shen Xinyi without emotion, "Miss Shen, don't do anything for me any more. It doesn't mean anything to you or me. At first, you and I just took what they needed, everything was just a deal, and now there's no need to continue to be tied together. I think I've made it clear to you before, and it won't be nice to say anything further."

Shen Xinyi's hand tightly grasped the door frame to vent her resentment. On her face, she was still clever. "I know, I understand, I just want you to eat. I heard Vincent say that you haven't eaten for a long time, and your iron body can't stand it."

Cheng Chen took back his eyes and looked at the dried flowers on the dresser. "My business and my body have nothing to do with you. Please don't deliberately imitate Yu Luoluo to make porridge dishes in the future. In fact, I'm a carnivore. Have you forgotten?"

Shen Xinyi's face turned blue and she thought she was ridiculous.

Therefore, Cheng Chen does not change his taste and likes to eat porridge dishes, but because they are made by Yu Luoluo.

Yulolo! Yulolo again! Why can't you always escape yuluoluo!

Vincent came over and saw Shen Xinyi blocking the door. He stood behind her and coughed gently. Then he walked sideways into the room like a virus.

Shen Xinyi looked at Vincent for fear of meeting her, and she hated him even more.

What's the meaning of this? Is she so miserable? Cheng Chen doesn't like her. Now even Vincent avoids her?

In fact, Vincent walked sideways just out of a gentleman's performance. It's just that Shen Xinyi's heart is distorted, so she doesn't feel good about anything.

Vincent walked up to Cheng Chen and said respectfully, "President Cheng, Miss Tianya just called me and asked me to inform you about the death of grandma Yu. I hope you can attend the funeral."

In fact, Ling Tianya called Cheng Chen directly. However, Chen didn't pay attention to her mobile phone because she was in a bad mood. Ling Tianya called Vincent.

Hearing that his daughter called, Cheng Chen's decadent face had some color, "how about Tianya? Is it very sad?"

Vincent nodded. "Listen to the voice in the lady's phone. I should have just cried."

Cheng Chen's eyes reflect a touch of heartache. Tianya also cares about Yu Chen's grandmother, so Yu Chen's death. How can Tianya not be sad?

At this time, as a father, he should be there.

"Tell Tianya that I will hurry back to attend Yu Chen's funeral as soon as possible." Cheng Chen said weakly.

"But..." Vincent said in some embarrassment, "but in that case, won't you meet Miss Yu?"

Referring to Yu Luoluo, the first thing in Cheng Chen's mind was the woman's determined eyes when she looked at him.

Cheng Chen closed his eyes painfully, "the deceased is great. You can arrange it."

Vincent obediently turns around and leaves the room to arrange for Cheng Chen to return home. When I went out, I also sideways passed Shen Xinyi, but I didn't see the ruthlessness and bloodthirsty in the bottom of Shen Xinyi's eyes.