Chapter 178

Wen Shishi went to the kitchen and carefully unscrewed the lid of the detergent to get close to it.

Sure enough, a peculiar smell of sulfuric acid came to my face.

Detergent and concentrated sulfuric acid are transparent viscous liquid, the surface does not look any difference.

If she had just squeezed out the contents and put them on her hands, her hands would be useless.

Moreover, sun Sijing can also do the same thing, saying that sulfuric acid is related to her. If she accidentally knocked over her hand and hurt it, she can get rid of it.

It's really vicious!

No wonder today's bottle of detergent is not the same as before. Before, it was all plastic bottles. In front of us, this bottle is made of stainless steel. Concentrated sulfuric acid can corrode plastic, but it can only make steel form a dense oxide film, so that it can be well preserved.

Wen Shishi suddenly loses her smile. Li Suli is ridiculed by her for her lack of common sense in chemistry. Is this made up overnight?

She closed the bottle cap of detergent, tightened it and put it back in its original position.

From the corner of the cabinet, I found the detergent in a half bottle of hidden plastic bottle. I washed all the dishes and chopsticks and put them back in place.

Wen BoChang and Li Suli didn't come back until evening.

The trunk of the car is full of luxury brand logo belts, clothes, skirts, shoes, and some jewelry and cosmetics. It's a big purchase.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Shishi had finished a table and put all the dishes on the table. He said with a smile, "master Wen, Mrs. Wen, are you tired after a day's shopping? I've made dinner. Come and have a taste. "

Sun Sijing looked at her in a daze.

Wen Shishi is still wearing that home clothes, with apron, sleeves rolled up high, revealing a long white arm, a pair of hands slender clean, very beautiful.

"Your hand..."

Li Suli stares at her quickly, but Sun Sijing's last half sentence is still in her throat.

Wen Shishi pretended not to know and said with a smile, "what's wrong with my hand?"

Li Suli quickly took over the head of the conversation: "your hand is really clever. After cooking so many dishes, you really have a good mouth today."

Wen BoChang put the car away and came in. After hearing this, he also laughed: "what kind of food has Miss Wen cooked? Let me see. "

Wen Shishi introduced them to him one by one: "they are all home-made dishes, Mapo Tofu, di Sanxian, Mao xuewang, white chopped chicken, and some cold and refreshing dishes, especially for dinner."

The food on the table is very pleasant to see. Several people are hungry after a day's shopping, especially Wen BoChang. It's a hard job for him to go shopping with women. Especially today, two women are shopping together. When they see a shop, they are going to go in and sweep around. He is so tired that he doesn't want to lift his legs.

"Miss Wen's craftsmanship is very good, Su Su. It looks better than yours."

Li Suli did not smile, "yes, it's really good."

"Then come and eat quickly." Wen Bo Chang beckoned to them and asked his precious son, "how's Congcong today?"

Wen Shishi answered truthfully: "it's better. I gave him some porridge at noon."

Sun Sijing couldn't help but sneer: "when dad is here, he makes a table full of Han Chinese, and when dad is away, he gives Congcong Cong white porridge? It's a double standard. "

Wen Shishi was not angry. She said calmly, "it seems that miss sun doesn't go to the kitchen very much. She doesn't even know some common sense of life. Congcong has a wound on his face. He can't eat spicy food, let alone hair, fish and mutton. These are hair. Eating them is bad for the wound. Cong Cong's wound is on his face. If he leaves a scar because of greed, who will be responsible for it? "

Sun Sijing's face turned red and white when she blocked her face. Originally, she wanted to make a mockery of her deliberately showing herself in front of Wen BoChang. Unexpectedly, she got angry and didn't have a place to vent her anger. Li Suli was still trying to wink at her and let her stop talking.

"Shishi is right," Li Suli said. "Jingjing hasn't been in the kitchen since she was a child, but she specializes in art. Jingjing's mind has always been academic. It's very powerful among her peers to be able to go abroad by herself."

Speaking of this, Wen Bo Chang's face just showed a satisfied smile: "yes, quiet education is really good-looking, young is a double degree master's student, very much my style of that year!"

"Yes, quiet. This child is very smart and easy to learn. It's very similar to brother Chang when you were young."

After a farce was exposed, the table was happy again.

Sun Sijing also learned how to be a good girl. She kept bringing food to Wen BoChang, and her father yelled very smoothly.

Wen BoChang especially ate this set of dishes. He was full of laughter and forgot that the dishes on this table were actually made by Wen Shishi after a busy afternoon.

Wen Shishi didn't care much. From the time she chose the road of revenge, she knew that it would be very hard and long."Ah, yes," Li Suli suddenly called out, "Shishi, we went shopping today, and I also helped you choose a dress, which is also a famous brand!"

Wen BoChang quickly said: "yes, your aunt specially helps you choose. Although the price is not as expensive as the quiet ones, I think it's quite suitable for you."

The so-called appropriate, in fact, is a very common style, color is also very common - shirt.

I don't know if it's Li Suli's intention. Her shirt is bright orange and she wants to be a cleaner on the road.

Li Suli put on a loving face, drew her shirt on Wen Shishi twice, and sighed falsely: "brother Chang, do you think it looks very good on Wen Shishi?"

Where does Wen BoChang know about women's clothes? Li Suli said that if they are good-looking, they are naturally good-looking.

"I just said that Shi Shi usually likes loose and casual clothes, and the shirt suits her best. You buy those little dresses, skirts and things that she doesn't like, don't you

Wen Shishi stood with her back to Wen BoChang. She didn't even bother to give her a smile. "Yes, thank you, Mrs. Wen."

"If you like it," Li Suli put her shirt into Wen Shishi's arms and said, "don't mention it. Since we all live together, we are a family. We don't have to be so outspoken."

Ding Dong -

the doorbell rings.

Li Suli was puzzled and said, "well, who will come home when it's a little bit too late?"

"Could it be Yicheng?" Sun Sijing blinked.

Li Suli went to the door and looked out through the cat's eye. She saw a strange man standing outside, wearing a formal suit and holding a white gift box in her hand.