Reborn daughter, she abused the scum again

"Okay, let me pay." Although Lin Zhengtong was very angry, Lin Ya'er was also his daughter after all, so he could only clean up the mess.

He took out his card to swipe it, but Lin Xinglan said, "Just swipe for one person's account."

She looked at Lan Yueyue, with a half-smile but not a smile: "Miss Lan said that the cost of the dinner is shared equally by everyone."

"You!" Lan Yueyue was annoyed.But she couldn't ask Lin Zhengtong to pay for them.

After Lin Zhengtong finished paying, he took Lin Ya'er and left immediately.

The rest had to call their parents.

The parents knew about this and came to take their children away. However, they ate tens of thousands of dollars for a meal, and they would inevitably be approved after returning.

Lin Xinglan went home in He Yujun's car.

"Why are you having dinner with my dad today?"

"I have something to do with my father-in-law." He Yujun explained that the word "father-in-law" was casual.

Lin Xinglan thought, is it possible that the problems of the Lin Group are becoming more and more serious now?
Otherwise, father would not have come to look for He Yujun.

In her previous life, Lin Xinglan didn't know what happened to the Lin Group.I just remember that something happened, and the interior was divided into two factions, and the fighting was very serious.

At that time, her depression was getting worse.He even did a lot of things that hurt He Yujun.

At the same time, he also resented his father very much. He has been unwilling to see his father, and he didn't even know how his father died in the end.

Thinking of this, Lin Xinglan's eyes couldn't help sour.

This time, she will definitely change her father's fate!
"What are you thinking about?"

The slender fingers flicked her forehead.

Lin Xinglan took his hand and said coquettishly, "Brother, my father is looking for you. Is there something wrong with the company?"

"It's okay, don't worry about it. Besides, even if something happens, I'm still there."

If the He family is still alive, nothing will happen to the Lin family.

"But, the Lin Group is my family after all, tell me~" Lin Xinglan acted coquettishly, and sat on his body with her long legs, her eyebrows and eyes were charming and affectionate.

This appearance made He Yujun's eyes dim, but he still said: "Your father will handle the company's affairs, so you don't need to worry about it."

"But, I'm my father's daughter, so I still want to know." She hugged his neck coquettishly, and kissed his face again and again: "Brother, brother!"

This voice almost made He Yujun's heart soften, let alone the girl's kiss, he almost subconsciously said: "There are traitors in the company."

"Traitor, does my father know?"

After He Yujun finished speaking, he immediately regretted it. He didn't want Lin Xinglan to worry about so many things, she just needed to be happy every day.

"It's not a big problem. Your father can handle it. He has been in charge of the company for so many years, and those people are no match for him." His voice was deep and magnetic.

Lin Xinglan's long eyelashes drooped down. If Dad can really handle it by himself, then there is no need to come to He Yujun.

"Xing Xing, are you sure you want to only talk about this topic in front of me?"

They haven't seen each other for a week, and they are actually discussing business!

"Then what do you want to talk about, brother?" Lin Xinglan winked at him.

He Yujun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his bony fingers poked in along her skirt, his voice was low and hoarse: "I want to talk about whether the stars have grown up or not."

"!!!"

This old hooligan drives when he disagrees with him.

Before she could say anything, the man fell down with a punishing kiss.

The domineering kiss made her unable to resist, and the arm on his shoulder gradually became limp.

And not long after, she became tender and tender again, deepening the kiss little by little.

Lin Xinglan felt a bit of coolness below him, and couldn't help clenching his fingers a little bit, grabbing his shoulder.

"Go, go upstairs." Taking advantage of the gap between separation, Lin Xinglan panted, her voice was very soft.

He hummed in his throat, picked her up with one hand and walked upstairs, without turning on the light, he went straight into the bedroom.

Outside the window, it began to rain heavily at some point.

The flowers bathed in the heavy rain slowly opened their pink stamens and enjoyed the nourishment of the heavy rain.
The next day.

It was already noon when Lin Xinglan woke up, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't help hitting the people around him.

"You, you are too bad!" Lin Xinglan bit her lip.

"Xingxing, were you unhappy when I served you last night?" His voice was hoarse and low, with a slight smile.

"Unhappy, didn't you agree for the last time? You liar."

"You told me not to stop."

Lin Xinglan: "??"

Have a problem with sentence comprehension?

"What do you want to eat?" He Yujun's cold, slender fingers slowly stroked her face, his eyes fondling.

"Braised pork!" Lin Xinglan said immediately, and she put on a smile: "I want to eat your cooking."

He Yujun's cooking is also top-notch.

In his previous life, in order to coax himself, he cooked a table of dishes for himself.

However, she overturned all the dishes on the table angrily, and even said that she felt sick when she saw it.

These made Lin Xinglan's heart throbbing.

"You eat what I made?" He was slightly surprised.

"Ok!"

"Ok."

He Yujun's handsome face seemed a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xinglan was concerned about him, "Are you tired and don't want to do it? Then forget it."

"It's okay, I'll do it."

He got up as he spoke, "Sleep for a while, and I'll call you when it's done."

Hearing this, Lin Xinglan no longer had any doubts, and nodded heavily.

After He Yujun left the bedroom, he immediately called Zuo Yan and said something to him.

After Zuo Yan listened, he contacted a group of people in a hurry.

Soon, five chefs from five-star hotels came to the He family kitchen and stood neatly.

Looking at the man in the apron in front of him, the cold sweat on their foreheads kept breaking out.

"Mr. He, we can cook whatever you want."

They thought that they came here to cook for Mr. He.

Who would have thought that he was invited to teach He Yujun how to cook.

A chef: "Mr. He, the kitchen is a dangerous place. The tools here are very dangerous. If you get hurt, it won't be good. Let's do it!"

If the crown prince was accidentally injured somewhere, they wouldn't be able to exchange their lives for it.

"Don't be nervous." He Yujun said calmly, his tone was elegant and indifferent, and his temperament was calm and outstanding, as if he was not here to cook but to process orders worth tens of millions of dollars.

Another chef picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board, "Mr. He, let's do it. We will do whatever you want. This knife has no eyes, so it won't hurt you."

The kitchen knife in his hand was suddenly snatched away by He Yujun, and he spun it 360 degrees handsomely in his hand. In the end, the knife brushed past his ear and directly stabbed the vegetables placed there.

Suddenly, the chef's legs became weak and he sat down on the ground.

The rest of the people also gasped.

How do you feel, Mr. He is so scary?