Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Bai Wanqing deliberately teased him: "Ah Jin, should I thank Ms. Su well, I don't like to attend those business gatherings, fortunately, Ms. Su came out for me tonight, so I can steal half a day of leisure. "

Song Huaijin's voice was very indifferent: "It's getting late, you should go back to your room and sleep first."

Bai Wanqing knew what Song Huaijin meant.

This man really cares about this woman.

It was ruthless to her partner.

Bai Wanqing also knew Song Huaijin's temper, so she stopped joking.

Bai Wanqing said: "Okay, I'm tired too, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

After speaking, she turned to look at Su Tao: "Miss Su, today is A Jin's birthday, why don't you eat a piece of cake with A Jin."

After speaking, Bai Wanqing left.

Su Tao was a little strange.

The two of them are about to get married, and they don't live together.

But this strange idea flashed in his mind for a second.

The matter of these two people is not something she should ask.

Su Tao originally wanted to leave after returning the things.

Unexpectedly, Song Huaijin never gave her a chance to speak.

Just turn around and say it.

Su Tao could only go in.

After Su Tao went in, he saw that there was indeed a small cake on the table in the restaurant.

Su Tao asked, "Mr. Song, is today really your birthday?"

Song Huaijin said vaguely, "Would you like a piece of cake?"

Today is not Song Huaijin's birthday.

This cake was delivered by the butler.

Because the butler knew that when he was in a bad mood, he liked to eat something sweet.

The so-called birthday was nothing but Bai Wanqing's nonsense to deceive Su Tao.

Bai Wanqing actually knew everything, and treated the two of them with the attitude of watching a show, occasionally helping to match them up.

That's why I deliberately made up a reason for my birthday.

But Song Huaijin didn't expose it either.

Because he knew what Su Tao was here for, she must have wanted to leave after returning the things.

He was looking for no reason to let her stay with him for a while.

Originally, Su Tao was going to leave after returning the clothes and jewelry.

But because today is Song Huaijin's birthday, she was too embarrassed to refuse his invitation.

Su Tao said, "Okay, I'll cut the cake."

The cake is actually very small, only about six inches, it looks like a small dessert.

But very delicate and delicious.

Su Tao cut two pieces and put them in two small plates.

One piece was given to Song Huaijin.

Two people sit at the dining table and eat cake.

Su Tao didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "Mr. Song, happy birthday."

Song Huaijin hummed and took a mouthful of cream.

The cream is sweet, and today's cake seems to be extra delicious.

Su Tao tried to find some topics: "Does Mr. Song have any birthday wishes?"

Song Huaijin raised her head: "Why, you want to help me realize my birthday wish?"

Su Tao smiled awkwardly: "I just asked casually, what ability do I have to help you realize your wish?"

Song Huaijin raised her eyebrows: "I do have one wish, and you can do it too."

Su Tao asked, "What wish?"

Song Huaijin seemed to think for a while: "Cook me a bowl of noodles, I'm hungry."

Su Tao suddenly thought that Song Huaijin was busy with socializing tonight, except for a few glasses of wine, it seemed that she really didn't eat a bite.

Su Tao said, "Then I'll cook you a bowl of longevity noodles. We eat longevity noodles on our birthdays."

After speaking, Su Tao got up and went to the kitchen.

It's a suite with a kitchen suite.

After opening the refrigerator, except for some fresh fruit, it was empty.

Su Tao walked over in embarrassment: "Well, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice."

Song Huaijin smiled rarely: "There is no one who calls herself a clever woman."

It was the first time Su Tao saw this man smile.

In fact, this man looks good when he smiles.

But on weekdays, he always has a cold and stern look.

Song Huaijin got up and made a phone call.

Three minutes later, the housekeeper appeared at the door.

The butler came here on a self-balancing scooter, elegantly carrying a basket in his hand.

There are hand-rolled noodles, eggs, vegetables, beef, and all kinds of fresh seafood in the basket...

The butler left the things directly at the door.

Song Huaijin took the things over and put them in front of Su Tao: "See if these are enough..."

Enough, simply enough.

They are all top quality ingredients.

I heard from Hoshiya that the food here is airlifted fresh every day, and the wagyu beef must not exceed 24 hours from the slaughterhouse in Kobe, Japan to the time it is made into their mouths.

However, Su Tao felt a little strange.

If the butler can prepare these ingredients, it would be more convenient to just order a bowl of noodles.

Song Huaijin said: "Go ahead and do it, do you want me to help?"

Su Tao said, "No need, it's just a bowl of noodles."

Su Tao took the ingredients and went to the kitchen.

Originally, she just wanted to have a bowl of noodles.

But seeing so many ingredients, Su Tao still made a few home-cooked dishes.

Australian lobster made her stir-fried shrimp with celery.

Top-notch Kobe steak made her a goulash.

The top-quality matsutake worth thousands of dollars made her mushroom egg soup.

Then she served Song Huaijin a bowl of noodles with a poached egg fried on top.

Soon, the two sat down at the table again.

Looking at the few home-cooked dishes on the table, Song Huaijin's complexion softened.

He also sat down politely.

Said to Su Tao: "Sit down and eat together."

Su Tao didn't eat much at night.

And she has done so much, it is estimated that Song Huaijin can't eat it all by herself.

Su Tao was not polite either, and sat down opposite Song Huaijin.

Song Huaijin took a bite of the noodles, and then was slightly taken aback.

Su Tao kept observing his expression: "How does it taste, isn't it delicious?"

Su Tao made traditional vermicelli in clear soup, very vegetarian, but added some chopped green onion and soy sauce to enhance the taste.

But their family has always eaten like this, and Enen likes her clear soup noodles the most.

Song Huaijin raised her head with a look of surprise on her face: "Why is it so delicious?"

Song Huaijin took another sip of soup: "I have never eaten such delicious noodles."

Su Tao also smiled: "You..."

Su Tao wants to say that you really look alike.

Every time En En also praises like this.

But Su Tao shut up in the middle of speaking.

Song Huaijin didn't know about Enen's existence yet, so she almost exposed herself.

"You rich people are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and you may feel good if you occasionally eat some light and slow flavors."

Su Tao changed his mind instantly.

Song Huaijin said lightly, "It's because of your skill."

Su Tao didn't expect that people like Song Huaijin would praise others, and he did it calmly, without deliberate at all, which made people feel very comfortable.

The corner of Su Tao's mouth twitched, and he also started to eat noodles.

Song Huaijin ate a bowl and handed the empty bowl to Su Tao: "Is there any more?"

Su Tao froze for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "There are still more, you can eat as much as you want."

Su Tao went to serve Song Huaijin another bowl.

In the end, Song Huaijin ate three bowls of noodles and couldn't even eat a few dishes made by Su Tao.