Chapter 825: Naughty boy, a little cute (50)

  Chapter 825 Naughty little brother, a little cute (50)

  The look that seemed to perceive everything, made Zhen Jue a little guilty.

  Will she know what happened back then?

  Lu Han picked up a piece of stinged fish and put it in Su Qiao’s bowl: "Jojo, you are right. I don’t think a little test is just a test. Even if you test me, I will accept it all."

Duan Ruifeng was speechless.

  This is what Chen Jue used to say, "Introverted and not talkative"?

  Sweet words one after another, I don’t see if I don’t like talking, but I don’t like talking to them who are insignificant, right?

   "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, let's have some together?"

  The visitor is a guest, and Su Qiao is not ashamed not to greet him.

  Although she really wants them to watch her eat with Lu Han and challenge their stomachs.

   "It's really not there, but even if it is really eaten, I will cheeky and taste the food you made Xiao Qiao, it is delicious, it is so tempting."

  Chen Jue lay on the table with a grin, his face was drooling.

  Would you like to get a bowl if you want to eat yourself?

  Su Qiao glanced at Duan Ruifeng, forget it.

  The visitor is the guest.

   "Hanhan, add two bowls."

"Oh."

  Lu Han didn't want to get the bowl at all.

  These dishes are made by his family Qiao Qiao so hard, why should these two pesky outsiders eat them?

   "Install it yourself."

  Place two empty bowls and two pairs of chopsticks in front of them, Lu Han sat back to his place with a stern face.

   Then he helped Su Qiao pretend half a bowl of soup with a gentle expression: "Jojo, here, you can drink the soup when it is cold. Drink half a bowl of soup mat first. I heard that this will not hurt your stomach easily."

   "Hmm, you can eat too." Su Qiao put a chopsticks into his bowl.

  Lu Han smiled sweetly: "Yeah."

  Looking at the two people who were no one beside him, Chen Jue's mouth twitched.

   hurriedly filled two bowls of rice with his hands and feet, and then started eating.

  After taking the first bite, a gloomy glance crossed her eyes: "Little Joe, it's delicious. When did your cooking become so good?"

  I remember that she used to cook very mediocre.

  I thought these dishes would look good.

  Duan Ruifeng also praised with satisfaction: "It's really delicious."

  Not worse than the chefs in those star-rated hotels.

  Unexpectedly, Su Qiao looks so beautiful, she looks like a lady with ten fingers that does not touch the sun, but not only can she cook, but she also cooks so delicious.

  Su Qiao's expression is calm: "I used to work in restaurants and restaurants, and of course my cooking skills are not bad."

  "I’m not like you. My family pays you tuition, living expenses, and free money to play. How many jobs do I have to do a day."

  Lu Han looked distressed, and immediately put a chopsticks into her bowl: "Qiaoqiao has worked hard, I will definitely work hard in the future and never let you suffer anymore."

  Su Qiao was in a happy mood and smiled brightly: "I am satisfied if you have this heart. You don't need to be too rich, as long as we live a good life."

  As if thinking of something, he continued:

   "In fact, more money is not necessarily a good thing. Look at those wealthy people who fight for property and fight for life and death. There is no family relationship between blood relatives."

  “Besides, those rich people will get sick when they deserve to get sick, and they will have to die when they deserve to die. More money will not allow them to live longer than others.”

  Lu Han quickly comforted: "We will not have children in the future, and no one will fight for property and make you feel bad."

   After a pause, he twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while: "Why don't you spend as much as you can, Jojo, spend all the money, and we will lie down together."

  Su Qiao's mouth twitched.

  Can you stop talking about death?

  “It’s okay to donate at that time, donate to the children in the poor mountain villages, and donate to the orphans without parents in the orphanage.”

  She and her family’s men used to basically do this in every plane.

  If there are apprentices or adopted children, leave half of them to them and donate the other half.

  (End of this chapter)