Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

Li Chengan looked at Miss Su who was arguing with him, and laughed suddenly, "Cook, drink the milk first."

After commanding Li Chengan to work well, Su Yihuan went out with the milk, but after a while, she would go to the kitchen to see where Li Chengan was going, until Li Chengan changed the fire to a simmer and walked out of the kitchen with her.

"Fortunately, I don't go to work in the hospital today." Su Yihuan swiped her tablet and chatted with Li Chengan.

"Ok?"

"Because you delivered food yesterday, your discussion is a bit hot today." Su Yihuan didn't plan to show Li Chengan the WeChat message sent by Zhang Huanhuan, as it seemed to be praising him no matter what.

Li Cheng'an didn't answer, as if he wasn't interested.Su Yihuan lost interest when she said it herself, so she stopped talking. There was no gap between this person's coldness and gentleness.

Only two days later is New Year's Day, which can be regarded as a new year. Lin Xi called Su Yihuan and Li Chengan a few days earlier and told them that they were reuniting with each other in the old house for a meal.

Li Cheng'an and Su Yihuan were the farthest away from the old house, and the last to arrive. Mr. Li has always been in a hurry to do things. Seeing them coming slowly, he hummed twice, but he saw Su Yi smiling happily, that's all.

The relationship between Yan's family and Li's family is unusual. The two families have lived together since childhood, so Yancheng will come to report every New Year's Day, and they don't treat themselves as outsiders at all.

Basically every time I come to the old house to eat, Lin Xi is in charge of the cooking. Su Yihuan goes to the kitchen to help, washing or chopping vegetables, and Lin Xi is kicked out after a while, saying that she feels sorry for her tiredness from work.Su Yihuan thought a little more in her heart, probably because she didn't like her skills.

The old man sat downstairs for a while. Seeing that there was still some time to eat, he said that he would go upstairs to write calligraphy and then come down. Practicing calligraphy is the old man's daily practice now. He is afraid that if he doesn't do something, he will get dementia up.

Li Yuqi accompanied them, and the two of them went into the study when they got together.

So there are only Licheng Ansu Yihuan and his wife downstairs, plus Yancheng.

Yancheng casually switched the TV from real-time news to financial news, "Let us, who smell like money, get together here to discuss making money."

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered Su Yihuan, and hurriedly said: "Yihuan just pretended that I didn't say that just now."

"No, I just joined the copper-smelling queue, and I'm sorry to bother you about Zhiyi Company." Su Yihuan said thanks along with its joke.

Yancheng stroked his chin, "You're welcome, it's a matter of mutual benefit."

In fact, Su Yihuan was a little apprehensive when she came to have dinner today.Su Zhiyong's matter was a big issue, and Lin Xi was a professor of economics, so he paid attention to this matter if he didn't make it clear. If she asked, Su Yihuan really didn't know how to speak.Fortunately, no one in the family mentioned it.

At dinner, Su Yihuan didn't eat much, but she didn't like to put the chopsticks first, and picked up a few green vegetable leaves and ate slowly.Lin Xi happened to sit opposite her at a big round table, observed her for a while, and asked, "Yihuan, why is your appetite not so good today?"

"I ate too many snacks in the afternoon." Su Yihuan was a little guilty. She was watching TV in the living room in the afternoon. There was a large plate of oranges on the coffee table. I don't know who gave them to Mr. Li. They were thin-skinned and seedless, very sweet and delicious.At first Li Chengan peeled one for her, and then Li Chengan cared to talk to Yancheng, she secretly ate two more, and when Li Chengan found out to stop her, she was already full.

That night, Yancheng ushered in the first snow of the new year, it didn't fall heavily, the fluffy snow stopped after a while, and the ground didn't even get wet.

Because of the light snow, Su Yihuan and Li Cheng'an sat in the old house for a while, and it was very late to go back to Chengshui Bay at night.It was almost eleven o'clock when we got home and took a bath.

Su Yihuan was lying on the bed and using a tablet to read the news, it was all about the New Year's Eve concerts of major TV stations last night, and most of the news was about who faked it, which famous singer sang out of tune, Su Yihuan found an artist who often listened to the name , held up the tablet to Li Chengan to show him, "A nurse in our hospital really likes him, saying he is the most popular little fresh meat."

Li Cheng'an was answering the email with his notebook. He didn't intend to read it, but he heard something that she liked from Su Yihuan's voice, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look, "Young Bai."

Su Yihuan stretched out her leg from under the quilt and kicked him, "Blind, others dyed it specially following the trend. I think you have white hair on your temples."

Because Li Chengan studies things related to numbers, he often uses his brain. He had a few white hairs before, and Su Yihuan even helped him pull them out once. Now that she is so disgusted by her, Li Chengan glanced at Su Yihuan again. At a glance, the temperature in the eyes is close to zero.

Su Yihuan shrank back under the quilt, "But the little nurse in our hospital praised you two days ago, and praised you for being very stylish."

Li Chengan didn't look at her at all, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard.After a while, he asked indifferently: "I'm going to ask you a question. From the perspective of Chinese medicine, the hair is not good. What is the cause?"

Su Yihuan didn't want to tell him, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"I'm patiently seeking knowledge." Li Chengan stared at Su Yihuan with deep eyes, then picked up a strand of Su Yihuan's hair and brushed it out in his hand, "I think your hair is pretty good."

"I often eat black sesame and black soybeans." Su Yihuan planned to pretend to be stupid.

"But how do I remember, it said that the kidneys are not good, and the hair is not good."

"This is for patients with yin and yang disharmony. You are in good health, but it's because you're too tired from work." Su Yihuan said that she could coax him well.

Li Chengan stopped listening to Su Yihuan's nonsense, turned off the computer, got out of bed and put it far away.Going to bed again, she turned towards Su Yihuan.

The next day, Su Yihuan got up and opened the curtains, and found that the outside was already white. After they came back in the early hours of last night, it snowed heavily.

Li Chengan didn't go out for a run, the kitchen was boiling millet porridge on a low fire, Su Yihuan went to fry four more eggs, Li Chengan had three soft-boiled eggs, and she had one overcooked egg.

Seeing Li Cheng'an eating leisurely, Su Yihuan couldn't help reminding, "Aren't you going to work today?"

"Go, I have to work hard to earn money to support you."

If Su Yihuan was an ordinary woman, she would be very moved when she heard this sentence, and then gave her husband a kiss, but she was not, curled her lips, and replied: "Don't bother you, I have a salary, and now I still have some money. Hidden wealth."

Li Chengan glanced at her, only to realize that Su Yihuan's face was not the pride of being an independent woman, but the pleasure of deliberately choking him.

"Not happy with me saying that?"