I got rich after marrying Uncle Slag Gong

Li Jue blinked lightly, his eyes were dazed, thinking about what the nickname Yu Songming was talking about.

After thinking about it, it should refer to his takeaway name: Yu Songming's father.

...how do you still remember this?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to open his mouth to explain again, but the next second he heard the second half of Yu Songming's sentence, his guilt flew out of the Milky Way in an instant.

Are you Yu Songming also addicted to being a father?

Li Jue was expressionless, and slid up the software interface with his fingertips. The sound of Bach's first cello group in G major seemed to be broken, and the soothing prelude came to an abrupt end.

Too elegant, not suitable for Yu Songming.

Yu Songming glanced at Li Jue's cell phone, his blue eyes were hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses, making it difficult to see clearly.He said slowly: "I became angry and vented my anger at the symphony."

He regretted, "It's so miserable for Bach to have an audience like you."

Li Jue: "..."

Li Jue began to suspect the real cause of Yu Songming's death in the original book, wasn't it because he was put in a sack for his mouth?

He took a deep breath and told himself to be a calm adult.After holding back for a few seconds, he still couldn't hold back and said, "I'll just give you a meal, I didn't think too much about it."

Don't think too much about it.

Yu Songming supported his face with his hands, raised his brows slightly, only Li Jue was reflected in his long and narrow eyes, and his tone was casual: "I don't think so much about others."

Li Jue, who was connoted: "..."

It's not Yu Songming's fault either, since the original body in the book got married to Yu Songming, Yao Mozi has never been broken.

Whether it's making random requests, or having to sleep in a separate room, going to Yu's company with Bailian Yu Songming to treat him badly, and then going on a hunger strike for no reason recently, it can be said that he never stops on the road to death.

If it was Yu Songming, the other party suddenly changed his nature and gave him something to eat, and he also felt that there was a problem.

Maybe it's something new or bad.

Li Jue pursed his lips, feeling guilty in his heart.He stood with the three fingers of his left hand together, standing next to his face, his light brown eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body was trying his best to express the word well-behaved.

"It used to be before, and now I figured it out."

He and Yu Songming are now grasshoppers on the same rope.No matter what, he would not joke about his own life.

Li Jue emphasized again, "Really, I promise."

The neckline of Yu Songming's shirt was open, and his elegant gold-rimmed glasses gave his face an air of gentleness and scum.He glanced at Li Jue's paws that kept shaking when he swore because he was not flexible enough, and he didn't understand the taste: "Can 20 walnuts make you eat like this?"

Li Jue blinked, not understanding what the other party meant.

Yu Songming leaned forward, picked up his mobile phone and fiddled with something.

In the next second, Li Jue heard: Alipay received 20 yuan.

Yu Songming raised his eyebrows: "Let's eat another 20."

Li Jue: "..."

This is the first time he feels that collecting money is not so happy.

……

The sun has already slanted to the west, lazily hiding behind the clouds, and the orange blossoms are all over the sky, like surging waves, pushing into the distance layer by layer.

The lights in the study are on.

Yu Songming sat in front of the desk, his handsome facial features were brightly and darkly reflected by the light.The slender fingers slide the mouse, the more you look down, the tighter Yu Songming's thin lips are, the lower the air pressure on his body becomes.

Because of the shareholding issue, the members of the board of directors all only want their own benefits. There are many disputes and opinions have never been unified.It's just that this time, it's fine for the others to join in the fun, but why even Yu Ruanlan followed?

Yu Songming's eyes fell on the suggestions made by Yu Ruanlan: promote the brand of the subsidiary that follows the popular line to high-end, assist the parent company, and enhance the influence of the Yu family overseas.

This request has also been unanimously approved by the board of directors.

Transforming a sub-brand of the people-friendly line into a high-end brand, not to mention how many coffee positions it will take, is the loss of mainstream consumers to attract a very small number of wealthy groups.

Fortunately, he can think of it.

Thinking of the losses caused by Yu Ruanlan's department in charge this quarter, Yu Songming lay down in his chair, feeling exhausted.

Let's find an opportunity to send Yu Ruanlan to a foreign subsidiary to train in a few years later, so as to save him from getting mixed up with the board members.

dong dong.

Yu Songming glanced at the door, and said lightly, "Come in."

Li Jue probed, "Auntie said she has something to do tonight and won't come back. Let us settle the dinner ourselves."

Yu Songming lifted his chin lightly, indicating that he understood.He sat up again, opened a new document and began to write a business proposal.After typing a line, he paused with his fingertips, raised his eyelids and looked at Li Jue at the door, "Is there anything else?"

Li Jue was silent for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm hungry."

President, hungry, eat rice.

Yu Songming: "..."

His face changed slightly, he seemed speechless and seemed like something else, "Then you order a takeaway, isn't this what you are good at?"

It's not that I eat fried chicken in the morning, it's time for you to mess with my mentality?

Li Jue met Yu Songming's eyes and said slowly, "Then I'll go and order snail noodles."

He was turning around and stepping out of the study.

Yu Songming turned black, "Wait."

Li Jue turned his head back, with doubts in his light brown eyes.

Yu Songming saved the document, took off his gold-rimmed glasses and got up.He took the empty plate on the side, walked to Li Jue's side, lowered his eyes and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Li Jue's eyes lit up, "Can I order food?"

Yu Songming: "No."

He glanced at Li Jue, as if he felt that the other party was whimsical: "Do you think I'm a cook?"

Li Jue: ...

So what is the meaning of your question?

After going downstairs, Li Jue offered to wash the dishes.

Yu Songming glanced at his figure running to the dishwasher, his eyes flickered slightly.He took out two eggs from the refrigerator, thought for a while, and then took out a box of luncheon meat.

The small pot on the fire was gurgling, and after bubbling, Yu Songming put the noodles in, and the two eggs were pressed on the surface, forming a perfect shape.Coincidentally, one of them was a double yolk egg.

Yu Songming blinked his eyelids lightly, his eyes fell on the double yolk egg, and he was a little absent-minded.Hot air poured out of the pot, and Yu Songming, who was steaming in white mist, looked more and more hazy. His eyelashes drooped slightly, and those blue pupils were hidden behind the clouds and mist, shining with an unknown light.

Outside the kitchen, the crisp sound of plates colliding brought back Yu Songming's spirit.He turned off the fire, briefly adjusted some sesame oil, salt and vinegar, and divided the noodles in the pot into two bowls.

Li Jue didn't know when he came to his side, "Do you need me to help you?"

Yu Songming glanced at him and stepped aside.

Li Jue: ...Actually, he was just out of courtesy.

After all, it is self-sufficient.

Li Jue glanced around, picked up the silk mat next to the dishwasher, and quickly wrapped it around the bowl.

Yu Songming was speechless, "What are you doing?"

Li Jue tentatively touched the outside of the silk pad with his index finger, and quickly retracted: "It's very hot to hold it directly." He said, and circled around again.

Yu Songming couldn't stand it anymore, picked up a bowl in each hand, and strode towards the dining room.

Li Jue blinked and added: "Thank you, but I can do it myself."

"You can, that silk pad says it can't." Yu Songming looked complicated, "Did you hear that?"

hear what?

Yu Songming slowly completed the words, "The sound of the silk pad crying."

"..."

Li Jue: Believe it or not, I cry more than it does?

......

To be honest, when Li Jue saw the light noodle soup, he couldn't help but think back to the meal at noon that looked like white water.

Already prepared to swallow it with difficulty, he picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and put them in his mouth, he was stunned for a moment, the taste was surprisingly good.

He couldn't help but ate again, and found the mystery hidden under his face.

He raised his head, "Yu Songming, double yolk egg."

Double yolk eggs are generally a good omen.

Does this mean that he will definitely help Yu Songming live a long life and live a good life himself.

Yu Songming raised his eyelids, "God thinks you need to eat more eggs." As he spoke, his eyes fell on the top of Li Jue's head, as if he was spying inside, and he said slowly: "Make up for it."

Li Jue felt as if a basin of water had been splashed on his head, it was cool.

He looked speechless, "You really don't understand the romance of life."

Yu Songming said quietly: "The group of children in the circle will probably be very happy when they hear your words. They don't need to send flowers or cars to their girlfriends, just buy some eggs."

Li Jue: "..."

Li Jue didn't want to talk to Yu Songming, so he continued to eat with his head down.

In the restaurant, there was only the sound of chopsticks touching the bowl. The two ate the noodles quietly without speaking, but the atmosphere around them became more and more warm.

Li Jue's parents passed away early. In order to earn tuition and living expenses, he worked four jobs a month. He relied on the expired simple meals at the convenience store for three meals a day, and occasionally ordered takeaway to improve his meals.

So sitting and eating with others is really a rare experience for him.

It was as if, suddenly, he had a home.

The lighting in the restaurant is warmer, and even the sides of the bowls are coated with a soft glow.

Under the lamp, Yu Songming's black hair shone with a faint halo, and the stars were scattered, softening his thin jawline. He looked like a handsome beast lying under a tree and taking a nap after eating and satiated.

As stated in the original book, on the day Yu Songming died, all the noble ladies in the city felt sad about it.

Li Jue stared at him, his thoughts slowly diverging.

Yu Songming, as the ruler of the Yu family, is rich and powerful, looks good, and has good financial sense.

So why did you choose the original body to get married among so many people?In terms of family background, Li Jue is not good, and he is only just enough to step into the edge of a wealthy family. With his mind, the low-level frame-up of the original body is far worse.

Li Jue frowned, his light brown eyes flashed with confusion.

Is it because of the face?

But even so, according to the moths of the original body after marriage, it is enough for Yu Songming's favorability to drop through the sky.However, in fact, Yu Songming's attitude is just a bit colder, and he still has the dignity he should have when facing Li Jue, and the pocket money he gives is also very generous.

According to Li Jue's understanding of Yu Songming himself and his pea shooter mouth these days, this is really strange.

Yu Songming put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth slowly, raised his eyelids and looked at Li Jue, with a cool tone: "Are you playing with 123 wooden figures?"

Li Jue shook his head, he looked at Yu Songming and asked his doubts: "Yu Songming, why did you marry me?"

When Yu Songming heard this, he looked puzzled: "Is there even a need to ask?"