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Song Yan thought to himself: Mom, how would you know that your daughter has already changed the "core".

"Miss" Song Yan is an only daughter who grew up in a honey pot, how can she cook?Although she "inherited" Qin Luhan's full set of memories, cooking requires a combination of theory and practice, and clumsy hands can't be changed!
Thinking this way in my heart, I heard a "pop", and it was Shao Yujia who slapped her thigh: "It's okay, you can't, Mom will help you!"

In the afternoon, under Shao Yujia's repeated urging, Song Yan called Sun Fushang and asked him when he left work, and wanted to invite him to dinner.

Sun Fushang smiled and replied: "It would be great if someone had dinner. Where is it?"

"Ahem, that, at my house—" Shao Yujia twisted her arm as she spoke, and she quickly changed her words, "No, it's at your house."

Sun Fushang laughed: "At my house?"

"Yeah, I'll bring the prepared meals there, you just have to wait, seven o'clock in the evening, okay?" Song Yan looked at Shao Yujia resentfully, and said.

"No problem, I'll be waiting for you at home at seven o'clock." Sun Fushang readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yan asked Shao Yujia complainingly: "Mom! Why do you have to go to someone else's house? It would be nice to invite him over for dinner!"

"Wouldn't inviting him to the house make him suspect that you didn't cook these meals? Besides, there are too many people in the family, which is not conducive to the communication between the two of you, and that Mr. Chen may come back at any time. Not good!" Shao Yujia had an expression of "you are stupid".

Song Yan smiled wryly, Shao Yujia started to go to Zhang Luo to help her daughter prepare meals, Lin Xuehui, who had nothing to do in the kitchen, came over to her with a smile and said, "It seems that Auntie is trying to match you and Dr. Sun!"

"Yeah, I can see that my mother is just worrying." Even though he said that, Song Yan's heart is warm. A child with a mother who is worrying about is still happy after all. It's better than not having a mother. Good job.

At 45:[-] in the evening, Shao Yujia replaced Hao Hao in Song Yan's hand with a large bag of fresh-keeping boxes, and encouraged her daughter with a firm look: "Go, Luhan, eat deliciously!"

Song Yan had no choice but to go downstairs with such a big bag, smiling wryly while walking towards the building where Sun Fushang lived.

When I came to the door of the unit and was about to press the door control, someone suddenly came up from behind: "What are you doing here?"

Song Yan turned his head, saw Su Xingbing's face, and wailed in his heart, why did this person come again.

Deliberately holding her head high, she looked at him and said, "I'm looking for Dr. Sun."

"Why are you looking for him?"

"This is a matter between me and him. It seems that Mr. Su has no right to ask the bottom line?" Song Yan deliberately raised his voice.

In front of this person, she always unconsciously wants to show a little momentum, to show that she doesn't care whether he thinks highly of her or not.

Su Xing didn't speak, took out the access control card, swiped open the door of the unit, and went in on his own, Song Yan hurriedly followed him in, going upstairs one after the other.

The corridor space is small, and after entering, Song Yan could smell the faint aroma of food wafting from his bag. I have to say that Shao Yujia's cooking skills are still very good.

Su Xing took the key to open the door, Song Yan thought to himself, has the relationship between this person and Sun Fushang become like this, and there is a set of keys from his house.Immediately, I thought of the scene I saw him in the bathroom that day, too, if he didn't have the key, how could he appear in other people's bathroom without a sound, and that kind of oolong incident happened?

After the door opened, Sun Fushang's voice came out: "My little Susu, you are back!" That voice was extraordinarily affectionate and tender.

Song Yan's heart trembled, as if he smelled some kind of "rotten smell".

"Don't call me Susu!" Su Xing frowned and moved away, exposing Song Yan behind him to Sun Fushang.

Sun Fushang said "Oops", abruptly stopped the movement of rushing over, and scratched his hair a little embarrassedly: "Hey, did the two of you bump into each other?"

Song Yan was funny, she thought, if she hadn't come, would Sun Fushang have jumped on Su Xing's body?

"Looks like I'm bothering you?" she asked playfully.

Su Xing's face turned cold, and he glared at Sun Fushang. Sun Fushang smiled nonchalantly, and deliberately replied leisurely: "Don't disturb, anyway, the two of us live together, and we can communicate at any time."

Song Yan looked at Su Xing in surprise. It turned out that they lived together, and the man lied to her that he was visiting a friend...

The moment her eyes met Su Xing, Su Xing turned and went into the room without making eye contact with her.

Song Yan curled his lips at his back, put the bag in his hand on the table and said to Sun Fushang: "I brought home-cooked food, which is considered a treat, I hope you don't dislike it!"

Sun Fushang pinched his nose: "It must be delicious!" He poked at the bag for a while, "Wow! It's so rich, the food is full of color, flavor and taste. Did you work as a chef before?"

Amused by his exaggerated expression, Song Yan replied with a smile: "It's just some home-cooked food, how can it compare with the ones in restaurants, it's best if you don't dislike it!"

"Home-cooked food is the best, it tastes like home!" Sun Fushang opened the lunch box, poured the food inside into the plate one by one, and quickly set up a table.

He glanced at the table and looked at Song Yan: "The two of us can't finish so much food, why don't we call Su Xing out to eat together?" He said and winked, "He has a bottle of good red wine, I took the opportunity to ask him to come over, the three of us have a drink, how about it?"

Thinking of Su Xing eating together, Song Yan felt more pressured, but after all, he was inviting Sun Fushang to dinner, so it was hard to disagree.Besides, it's not appropriate for them to eat out and let others starve in their rooms.

"Forget about the wine, please ask President Su to come out." She said with a smile.

Sun Fushang immediately bounced into Su Xing's room, and after a while, he came out with a bottle of red wine.

Song Yan looked at Su Xing's room and saw that he had changed into casual clothes and came out. His whole person was a bit more relaxed than before, but this person's aura was really strong. As soon as he approached, Song Yan faintly felt that My own meal will probably be tasteless.

Sun Fushang went into the kitchen to find a wine glass, and Su Xing sat down opposite Song Yan and looked at her quietly.

Song Yan suddenly felt a lot of pressure, but he was unwilling to lose in this contest of sight, so he had to bite the bullet and look at him.

His eyes were like a deep pool that could not be seen to the bottom at a glance, but there was an indescribable attraction that made people want to look at him. When she looked at him like this, she suddenly seemed a little lost and stared blankly at him. He couldn't take his eyes off.

The familiar feeling in her heart reappeared, and she frowned slightly. For some reason, she always felt as if she had not only met him in magazines, but also had contact with him in real life before?But, where did I see him...

She thought about it in a trance, until the man's cold voice interrupted her thoughts: "Looking at other people's eyes carefully may indeed be a way to attract people's attention, but this method is useless to me."