Su Yihuan blinked her eyes. The students next to her had already finished eating. She motioned for them to leave first, then drank her saliva and said, "What's the matter with you and Cheng Ming? Otherwise, Li Chengan and I are really caught in the middle. It was broken by you."

Since the cold war between Yiyi and Cheng Ming, Su Yihuan has to accept Cheng Ming's poisonous chicken soup for the soul from time to time. Yesterday, it was said that men are big pigs, and only men know men best. Let her pay attention. If you meet a good man, let her cherish it, otherwise she will call women cruel and heartless masters, and let him suffer all kinds of grievances.

Her head felt dizzy, and she felt that listening to video lessons was more useful than listening to him rambling.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, as if he was flipping through something. The voice of the paper salad: "His thoughts are immature, and he refuses without understanding. I am going to take this opportunity to make him reflect on himself."

Listening to her words, Su Yihuan felt as if there was some misunderstanding between the two of them.

"Well, when he comes back to China, if he wants to find you, can you have a good talk?" Before she could finish speaking, she heard someone calling Lu Yi, and then the phone was hung up.

Su Yihuan silently ate the cold food on the plate, got up to pack the plate, then approached the disinfection room, put on a mask, and the busy afternoon began again.

When she went back at night, she saw the lights outside the house were on from a long distance away.

In the past, whoever got home first would turn on the lights first, because Su Yihuan was always confused. The appearance of the houses nearby was almost the same, and she always knocked on the wrong door. Later, Cheng Ming thought of a way to install a Little red lights, so she can identify her home at a glance.

She suddenly felt that if she was not alone, if she also had a younger brother, would she be like Cheng Ming?

Su Yihuan took out the key, and saw all kinds of food on the dining table. Those who didn't know thought it was Christmas Eve.

She tilted her head and looked towards the kitchen. Cheng Ming was still making soup, so she simply put down her schoolbag and leaned against the door frame with her hands folded, "Did Dr. Cheng change his profession to Chef Cheng today?"

Cheng Ming shook some soup, tasted it, and scolded with a smile: "I'll just cook something delicious to reward you and me on the rest day, you have the nerve to say me for never going out of the kitchen."

Su Yihuan shrugged, with an indifferent face, "Okay, as long as you can eat, I can cook."

"Boss, I was wrong, why do you need to do it?"

It has to be said that Cheng Ming's craftsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite, and his cooking has caught up with the level of a chef. Once again, he succeeded in making Su Yihuan full, while he himself drank too much.

When Li Chengan called, Cheng Ming was singing while holding up a wine bottle.

Su Yihuan nestled on the sofa to pick up his video, and just as soon as he got connected, he heard Cheng Ming's voice screaming, and then began to sing about the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Su Yihuan's face was full of despair.

Li Chengan frowned, "You two are having a concert at home?"

"Cheng Ming drank too much, probably because he saw the circle of friends posted one by one, and now he is too stubborn to ask me." Su Yihuan covered her mouth and said in a low voice.

Ever since she came back, Cheng Ming had shown an inexplicable excitement.

Su Yihuan felt a sense of excitement that did not belong to happy things, and felt deep fear.

"I'll go there in a few days when I'm free, when the time comes."

"Ahhhh!"

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At this moment, if God could give her a choice to do it all over again, she would definitely choose to obediently go upstairs to talk on the phone with Li Cheng'an, instead of being pinned down on the sofa and unable to move.

"What are you two doing?"

Su Yihuan kicked Cheng Ming away in a hurry, and then picked up the phone again, only to find that when she was pushed down by Cheng Ming just now, the phone fell on the table, and then leaned on the cup, so the scene of her being thrown down couldn't be seen for a second. It almost caught Li Chengan's eyes.

Doctor Su wanted to cry but had no tears.

Cheng Ming babbled and babbled, and then began to wail, while crying, he grabbed Su Yihuan's sleeve and wiped his nose, "Yihuan, tell me what happened to her, she had a new love just after I went abroad, what was it before that? Ah, what do you say?"

"No matter what it is, you get up for me immediately!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it," Cheng Ming wiped his mouth, caught a glimpse of the video call on her phone, hiccupped, waved to Li Cheng'an, and grinned drunkenly, "Hello, Dean Li , Dean Li, do you know that Yi Yi is in love?"

Li Chengping's face was cold, and he could feel the coldness through the screen, "I don't know if she is in love or not, but I know very well that you violated my wife."

Cheng Ming waved his hand, propped his eyelids and tilted his head to the side, and finally took the phone from Su Yihuan's hand, "How did you catch up with Yihuan back then, I feel that a woman like her is only suitable for singles, you don't know that she has surgery I was so tough when I was there, I was afraid of the gesture of slashing the knife and slashing the hand, you must not offend the doctor in the future, otherwise I will dissect you in minutes."

She couldn't listen any more, Su Yihuan covered her face and gasped, grabbed the phone, and just as she was about to speak, Li Chengan cut off the video.

She was desperate, and looked back at a certain instigator, it was fine, she had already fallen asleep.

Su Yihuan got up silently, and then opened the window, freezing someone on the sofa curled up into a ball, she clapped her hands and went upstairs.

When I called again, no one answered.

Come on, the promise to come to country M is probably going to be ruined again.

This kills a thousand swords.

In the next few days, Su Yihuan's WeChat messages to Li Cheng'an were rarely answered, otherwise it would be oh well, she gradually collapsed, and there was a little murderous intent in Cheng Ming's eyes.

And the instigator seemed to be having a hard time, waking up with a bad cold the next day after a hangover, and was in a daze for a week.

Friday night.

Cheng Ming cooked a table of dishes, and then poured a glass of red wine for Su Yihuan, "Yihuan, if you don't remember the faults of villains, don't be familiar with people like me. I really just drank too much, and then I got a little bit like that ,sad."

Su Yihuan stuffed a piece of steak into her mouth angrily, "You'd better explain to me everything about you and Yi Yi, otherwise I will let you sleep on the street tonight."

In fact, the matter is very simple. After Lu Yi's circle of friends was seen by him, Cheng Ming immediately chatted with her privately and wanted to ask what was going on, but before he finished typing this sentence, he was answered with "Say" He ended the conversation irrelevant.

Dr. Cheng, who pinched the four words "has nothing to do with you", was heartbroken. After thinking about it, he used cooking to resolve his sadness.

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