"Okay, okay, get out." After using her, Susie told Zhou Yang to get out. The kitchen was quite big, but it was still a bit crowded for three people. Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and turned to leave.
There was always a faint fir scent on him, very faint. He was tall and conspicuous wherever he stood, and he had a very strong aura. As soon as he left, the whole kitchen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Su Hao took the frying pan, put it on the gas stove, washed his hands, held the spatula, and fried pancakes.
She added egg liquid to the cake flour according to the proportion, stirred it for a while, and put it into the pot. Soon the fragrance wafted out. The smell was very fragrant. Susie stood aside, her eyes shining. She loved sweets, but she couldn't make them as good as Su Hao. Su Hao had slender fingers, and when she flipped the spatula, she was like a beautiful painting.
About half an hour.
The strawberry milkshake was ready, and the muffins only had one step left. Su Hao cut the strawberries into small pieces, stuffed them into the muffins, and squeezed cream on them. Susie immediately took a tray, put the milkshake and muffins on them and took them out, "Okay, wash your hands and come out, it's just in time for afternoon tea."
"Okay." Su Hao took off her apron, turned on the faucet to wash her hands. After washing, she collected the messy things on the workbench, sorted them out, and then went out.
Zhou Yang stood in front of the French window, buttoning his shirt collar, talking on the phone. His voice was low and laziness in the afternoon. Su Qian sat down at the high table, and Su Hao followed suit. Su Qian waved, "Zhou Yang, do you want to eat?"
Zhou Yang turned his head to look at them and waved his hand gently. Then he turned his head and continued to talk on the phone. Su Qian sighed, handed the fork to Su Hao, and said, "He doesn't eat desserts, we eat it."
Su Hao hummed, took a spoon, scooped out the milkshake, poured it on the muffin, and said, "It tastes better this way."
"Really? Let me try." Susie took the fork and ate it. The strawberry taste was rich in her mouth. "Mmm, delicious."
Su Haokan saw how supportive she was, smiled, and took a bite as well.
"Okay, what do you want for dinner?"
Su Hao paused. She had originally planned to go back after having afternoon tea with Susie, as she had not finished reading a book. She hesitated for a moment, and suddenly a dark shadow covered her head. Then the man with a watch on his wrist stretched out and casually picked up a piece of muffin with a toothpick. When he left, the skin of his arm inadvertently rubbed against the soft flesh of Su Hao's earlobe.
"Tsk, so sweet." Zhou Yang threw away the toothpick, tugged at his collar, and went straight upstairs.
Susie sprayed him: "If you don't like it, don't eat it. Why do you have to try it?"
"I'll give you some face so that you don't feel unfulfilled after stealing the strawberries." The man sneered, and his voice disappeared at the stairs.
Susie simply didn't want to talk.
To her son.
Zhou Yang is always high in emotional intelligence. If he wants to coax a woman, he can always do it. Su Qian didn't know how many times she had been disliked. She pulled Su Hao to continue eating.
After a while, Zhou Yang came down with a suit jacket and tie on his arm, and said nonchalantly, "I won't be back for dinner tonight."
"Well, maybe I won't come back to live here."
"What for?" Susie asked.
"There's a cocktail party." Zhou Yang picked up the car keys and went to put on his shoes.
His tie was not even tied, hanging down to one side, his collar was still open, and his collarbone was vaguely visible. Susie said "oh", but didn't think too much about it for a moment, and asked again: "Do you have a female companion?"
With a click, the door opened, and Zhou Yang said in a deep voice: "What do you think?"
He smiled again: "Don't worry about it."
After saying that, he walked out and the door slammed back. Susie didn't bother to care. She turned around and saw Su Hao, and was stunned for a moment. Su Hao was eating a pancake calmly, with a circle of cream on her lips. Susie was relieved when she saw it. She naturally hoped that Su Hao would become the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, but Zhou Yang's character was not good enough.
This was her recent thought after getting to know Shen He. Why choose a prodigal son when there is someone more honest
In this case, Su Hao and Zhou Yang can still be friends. Zhou Yang is good to his friends. After thinking for a while, Su Qian asked: "Su Hao, what do you think of Zhou Yang in the company recently?"
Su Hao bit off the strawberry and thought about it.
"Zhou Yang, I don't know much since we haven't met for a long time."
But in the WeChat group, they talked about it. They said that Zhou Yang usually looked like a young master, cynical, and his aura was only felt when facing him at work, and it was even a little sharp. Anyway, the female employees only dared to look at him secretly.
Or if you see he's in a good mood, go and chat with him.
Normally, when they saw him getting angry, they would hide and not dare to make a sound.
"Really? Didn't you hear any private rumors?"
"Not really." Su Hao shook his head. Su Qian hummed and asked again, "What do you think of Zhou Yang as a friend?"
Su Hao bit into a strawberry.
Her mouth was full of strawberry juice, which was delicious. She thought of his arrangements these days, which were gentle and considerate. She said, "Very good."
"That's good!" Susie breathed a sigh of relief.
Her son has always been very nice to his friends.
Even if you don't like Su Hao's type, it's enough to treat Su Hao as a friend.
After afternoon tea, Su Hao accompanied Susie to watch a mermaid movie. It was quite scary. She was quite scared, but Susie was more scared than her, so she had to be strong.
In the end, she couldn't leave, so Susie cooked for her in the evening. Su Hao stayed for dinner, and then the Zhou family's driver took her back to Huahui Community.
As soon as I opened the door, my cell phone rang.
She looked down.
Shen He: Okay, I’ll go to Licheng tomorrow!
Su Hao: Okay.
Shen He: Wait for me.
Su Hao: Well, it happens to be the weekend.
Shen He: Yes, yes, yes.
The black Volvo sped along the road, with a faint smell of alcohol in the car. Soon, the car arrived at a bay of mountains and waters. Zhou Yang untied his tie and got out of the car. His long legs were wrapped in black trousers. He held the car door and rested his chin to dissipate the alcohol. Tonight, Li Yi, that bastard, kept toasting.
It's all liquor.
"Sir?" The driver stepped forward, pushed open the door of the villa, and turned back to greet him. Zhou Yang's narrow eyes swept over him. In the dark night, he felt a little chilly, but it soon dissipated. He curled his lips and smiled, "No need to help, I'm not drunk."
"That little bit of wine won't bother me." He pressed his tongue against her cheek, took the keys from the driver, grabbed his coat, and walked towards the villa, "You go back first and drive another one."
"Okay." The driver stood where he was and watched him walk into the yard. The tall figure walked into the villa, then he turned and left.
There was only a light on in the villa. Zhou Yang put down his car keys and coat and walked over to pour himself a glass of water. It was late at night, and like Xu Dian, he didn't like having extra people in the villa. After drinking the water, Zhou Yang was mostly sober. He went upstairs and fiddled with his phone.
Soon we arrived at the master bedroom.
He put down his phone and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Heat covered the walls. After a while, Zhou Yang came out in black pajamas. Water droplets rolled down his neck and sank into his collar. The smell of alcohol dissipated, leaving only a faint scent of bathtub and the smell of aromatherapy in the room. He threw off the quilt, lay down and fell asleep.
In sleep.
The swaying willow branches entangled his arms. The man turned over, frowning, and seemed to push away many people in his dream.
But I couldn't hug that soft and slender waist.
The sky is bright.
Zhou Yang woke up and sat up a little irritably. He reached out and took a mint tablet and put it under the tip of his tongue. His cell phone beeped and he tilted his head to glance at it.
Wen Zeli: Tsk, Shen He went on a business trip to Licheng again. I really want to thank you for introducing this Jiangnan beauty to my brother-in-law. I’ll treat you to dinner next time.
Zhou Yang: Oh. He comes again