The president is sick and the wife has medicine

Ling Xiaohan returned to the manor from Lu's house, but saw that the servants had already started to clear away the dishes, it seemed that they had already had dinner.

She didn't come back, so the whole family couldn't wait for her alone.

Ling Xiaohan sighed silently, and was about to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but saw Liu Yan coming from the opposite side with a basket of bowls and chopsticks. After seeing her, a sneer flashed in his eyes: "Ling Xiaohan, If you come back to eat without yourself, see if the people from the Chu family will wait for you for a second longer."

Liu Yan smiled gloatingly.

This shows what?
This is enough to show that Ling Xiaohan has no status at all in becoming a monk, and no one takes her seriously when becoming a monk. In any case, Ling Xiaohan is just a tool to be used, and once it is used up, it can be discarded kind of.

"You really care about me?" Ling Xiaohan glanced at Liu Yan coldly.

This Liu Yan is probably not too busy.

With so much time to focus on her, why don't you think about how to do your job well and how to serve your master well.

"Ling Xiaohan, I just want to tell you that no matter what, you can't change the fact that you are not the real young lady!" Liu Yan said arrogantly.

Even though Ling Xiaohan is a monastic young wife in name, she will never be treated like this when she is a monk.

"What do I have to do with you? Even if I'm not the real young lady of the Chu family, it's not your fault?" Ling Xiaohan said with a smile.

She didn't care about anything herself, but this Liu Yan was really worried about her, and she really didn't know what she was doing with her waste of effort.

"You..." Liu Yan couldn't speak to her, or she felt that she was wronged in her heart, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and she left angrily with the basket in her hand.

What Ling Xiaohan said really touched her sore spot.

It is because of the disparity in status between her and the young master that she will never be the woman standing next to the young master.

But even so, she didn't want to see Ling Xiaohan disturbing the young master's life.

When Ling Xiaohan was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the kitchen to find something to eat, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Did you just come back?"

Ling Xiaohan was almost not taken aback, and turned his head to look behind him in a panic, only to realize that it was Chu Jingyun.

"Yes, I went to Lu's house and forgot the time."

"In the future, no matter what, don't forget to come back for dinner." Chu Jingyun said with a gentle expression.

Ling Xiaohan has searched all over, there is nothing to cook and eat in the kitchen, all the ingredients are used up, and I am afraid that he plans to restock tomorrow morning.

"I used to have a roast chicken." Ling Xiaohan can't forget that roast chicken very much.

It's a pity... It was wasted, and was stolen by that shameless Lu Qiaolan.

"Roasted chicken? What kind of roasted chicken?" Chu Jingyun looked at her wonderingly.

"Oh, I bought a Chen Ji roast chicken before I went to Lu's house, but it's gone now." Ling Xiaohan sighed.

Chu Jingyun was quite curious seeing her dejected look.

Isn't it just a roast chicken?This girl can actually feel so sad for a roast chicken?

Ling Xiaohan lost his mood, thinking about which roast chicken flew away after reaching his mouth, he was very annoyed.

She went back to her room by herself and went to read a book.

When she came back from Lu Qianyi's place, she brought back the two "Medical Classics", and thought it was a good harvest.

And Chu Jingyun contacted Su Yang: "Do you know Chen Ji roast chicken?"

When Su Yang over there heard this, he scratched the back of his head in wonder.

He had never heard of this thing before: "What's the matter? Mr. Chu, do you want to eat roast chicken right now?"

This is unlikely, their president never eats this kind of food.

"You bring me one, hurry up."

After speaking, Chu Jingyun hung up the phone.

Su Yang was stunned.

Really want to eat?

But what exactly is this Chen Ji Roasted Chicken?This is very worrying.

He knows all the newly opened business clubs and top restaurants in Haishi, but he has never been to know about any roast chicken restaurant, because this is not within the scope of the plan at all.

Boss Chu is not a person who eats this kind of food at all, so why would he make such a request now?

In the end, Su Yang Leng ordered the people under his command to run around half of Haishi. After contacting many people, he found out that Chen Ji Roasted Chicken was actually located on a street not far from Chu's Manor.

After getting the news, Su Yang was in a bad mood.

There was not much distance at all, so why did the president ask him to do this kind of thing, just call a servant at home to run errands, which made him think that the roast chicken shop was somewhere far away.

Su Yang rushed into the Chu family's manor with the roast chicken in his hands...

Knowing that Chu Jingyun was in the study, Su Yang went in with the roast chicken, and saw Chu Jingyun and Ling Xiaohan sitting together practicing calligraphy.

"Mr. Chu, your roast chicken is here." Su Yang walked up to Chu Jingyun in a panic, and picked up the roast chicken on his handle.

Ling Xiaohan had already smelled this familiar scent, quickly threw the pen aside, and looked at Su Yang with wide eyes: "Is it old Chen's roast chicken?"

Old Chen is what she calls the shop owner.

Because the boss's surname is Chen.

She went there twice and became very familiar with the boss.

Lao Chen is a very easy-going person, honest and honest, so his family has a lot of repeat customers.

Su Yang nodded: "Miss Ling, this is indeed Chen's Roasted Chicken."

"Is it for me?"

"This……"

At this moment, a serious and cold voice came from beside him:

"Ling Xiaohan, you can only eat after writing."

When Su Yang heard this, he thought that this roast chicken was really bought for Ling Xiaohan...

He knew that his president would never eat this stuff.

Ling Xiaohan silently glanced at the manuscript paper placed on the desk for writing, and felt apprehensive when he saw the densely packed words on it.

She resisted in her heart, but the temptation brought by the roast chicken was huge. Just smelling the smell, her saliva started to flow down unconsciously.

Besides, she is really hungry now.

"That... President Chu, the roast chicken has been brought to you, I'll go out first." Su Yang said while scratching the back of his head.

He has no reason to stay here and continue to be a light bulb. Even if his CEO finally fell in love with him, he is also relieved to see it.

Ling Xiaohan watched Su Yang's back and left, then lowered his head aggrievedly and said: "Chu Jingyun, I can't finish writing this poem today, why don't you let me eat first, after all, I will eat when I am full." Work hard!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiaohan stretched out his hand to grab the roast chicken.

However, Chu Jingyun directly stretched out his hand to stop her.

Ling Xiaohan raised his eyes, met those deep and gloomy eyes, and swallowed his own saliva.

"Chu Jingyun, I'm starving." The way she spoke seemed extremely aggrieved.

"I'm not hungry." Chu Jingyun looked like a serious adult.

Ling Xiaohan was easily grasped by him at this moment, and his heart was miserable...