The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl

The Lan family is very big and luxurious, and Lan Qing's mother welcomed her very warmly.

"Hello aunt." Shen Dongyang nodded politely and smiled.

"You are Dongyang! You are truly a talent! Come, come, come in!" She hurriedly invited Shen Dongyang to come in.

It was hot outside, and as soon as I entered the house, it immediately cooled down. The air conditioner was 24 degrees Celsius.

As soon as Shen Dongyang put Lan Qing on the sofa, Lan Qing's mother Xu Huan handed her a glass of water and said, "Her father said that you rescued Qingqing, I always wanted to thank you very much, come to the house today, you first Sit down for a while, and a few more dishes will be ready soon!" She smiled and was very friendly.

It reminded Shen Dongyang of his mother Chen Luo.

She stood up and smiled: "Auntie, let me help you."

Xu Huan pressed her on the sofa and said, "Dongyang, you are a guest today. You don't need to trouble me. I'm busy. There is a nanny to help you, so you can rest well."

Xu Huan smiled and looked at Shen Dongyang and nodded with satisfaction.

Lan Qing called in the afternoon to tell her that she fell in love with the person who rescued her and wanted to bring it home for her to see.

Looking at it now, I am very satisfied. She is tall, handsome and polite. Compared with Li Zhong, she is not a star. I think that when Qingqing and Li Zhong were together, she was not satisfied, but Qingqing liked it. She also followed her daughter's wishes, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

It's okay for people to be poor, what matters is character!

Shen Dongyang sat on the sofa, somewhat restrained.

"Dongyang, eat an apple."

"Dongyang, eat bananas."

"Dongyang, eat grapes."

"Dongyang, eat oranges."

Lan Qing touched the fruit bowl and kept stuffing it into Shen Dongyang's arms.

"Lan Qing, you really don't need to give it to me, I won't eat it." She put the fruit back into the fruit bowl, frowning, a little helpless.

Lan Qing blinked.

"Don't you like eating fruit?"

"You're not good at eating meat, you look thin."

"Wait a minute and have a good meal, you know?"

Shen Dongyang smiled helplessly, "Yes."

She seems to be in trouble...

At the dining table, although it is not a full-fledged Manchu and Han table, it is still very rich.

So many dishes, it's dazzling.

Salmon, caviar, snowflake beef, Kobe lobster, any dish is half a month's salary for ordinary people.

Shen Dongyang just took a mouthful of the nearest bowl of red and oily vegetables and put it in the bowl.

Lan Qing and Xu Huan thought that she liked that dish very much, so they madly put it together for her, and it soon became a hill.

She kept saying that there was no need to clip, but their chopsticks continued, and the enthusiasm made her at a loss.

"Dongyang, you can eat whatever you want, and treat it as your own home. You don't need to eat only this one dish. If you can't eat it, you will have the rest." Lan Ming saw the helpless and embarrassed refusal smile on the corner of her mouth.

Shen Dongyang forced a smile, stuffed the fourth piece of fat, and wanted to vomit.

She adhered to the table manners when she was a guest and took her latest dish, but she didn't expect it to be the fat she hated the most.

Holding the bowl tightly in his arms to prevent them from bringing in any more vegetables, Shen Dongyang endured his nausea and continued to stuff the meat.

She never eats fat!

But…

A good tutor told her that it is bad behavior to leave a job at someone else's house, not to mention...

Probably, this is the so-called death to save face and suffer.

"I...really full!" Shen Dongyang swallowed the last mouthful of rice, and quickly protected the bowl he had just put on the table.

Seeing the fat between their mother and daughter is like seeing the devil.

"You guys eat, I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first." She smiled stiffly and quickly turned away.

The servant took her to the bathroom.

"Why did you eat so little, can you be full?" Xu Huan put down his chopsticks and asked Shen Dongyang's back as he left.

"I also think Dongyang is too thin and should eat more."

"Qingqing, I eat so little and I don't have much strength. What should I do if I encounter danger in the future?" Xu Huan had already looked at Shen Dongyang again.

Lan Ming wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "You guys gave Dongyang a bowl of fat."

Xu Huan nodded and said with a smile, "Looks like he likes to eat fat, so I will make more fat in the future."

Lan Qing nodded and smiled sweetly: "Mmmm."

Lan Ming shook his head, "He doesn't like to eat fatty meat, because you gave him a bite, and he's embarrassed to refuse it. Dongyang is a well-trained kid. He obviously doesn't like it, and he even ate the bottom of the bowl. I can't help but vomit."

Lan Qing immediately shook Lan Ming's arm nervously, "Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Lan Ming admired: "Dongyang is a good boy, he will not embarrass you, he will definitely say he likes to eat it, won't it be even more out of control then?"

Xu Huan blamed herself, "I may be a vicious mother-in-law."

A blush suddenly rose on Lan Qing's face, as if she had been told her thoughts, and said angrily, "Mom, what did you say?"

Xu Huan had a "you know" smile on his face.

Lan Ming and Xu Huan looked at each other, laughed, and patted Lan Qing's shoulder, "Dongyang is good, my father and mother support your relationship!"

Lan Qing bit her lower lip with a blushing face. Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she shook her head in despair: "He... he doesn't like me, he probably only sees me as his sister."

Xu Huan smiled lightly, "Don't miss such a good man. As the saying goes, if a woman chases a man's interlayer, if he doesn't like you, you should try your best to make him like you."

"Dad..." Lan Qing shook his arm coquettishly and blushing.

Lan Ming clapped her hand with an appreciative smile, "Dad supports you in chasing Dongyang, this uncle is good, I'm very satisfied!"

"Nowadays, there are not many men who are handsome, gentle, and good-looking."

Lan Qing lowered her head shyly and nodded with a smile on her face: "Mmmm."

Toilet…

"Vomit one by one" Shen Dongyang leaned on the edge of the toilet and threw up cleanly, and the nausea slowly subsided.

Flushed the toilet and turned on the faucet.

The cold touch made Shen Dongyang's dizzy head sober a little, and he washed his hands and face ruthlessly, and wiped it clean before spit out a suffocating breath.

She opened the door of the bathroom and saw Lan Qing there, with a look of apology on her face.

Shen Dongyang said: "Huh? What?"

Lan Qing said with shame and remorse: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't let you eat so much fat."

Fatty meat…

"vomit one by one"

Shen Dongyang retched again.

Now that she heard the word "fat", she was already nauseated and retched uncontrollably.

She leaned against the wall and smiled, "It's alright, I like to eat fat..." She then thought that she had already retched in front of her, and this explanation was too pale.