The president next door always wants to eat

When Mother Song was about to say something, Song Yanzhi came over and cut off her words.

"Mom, Yan Huan hasn't come here for a long time, you should let her feel at ease and not be too restrained. I'll talk about it later if you have anything to say."

Although Song Yanzhi's reminder made Song's mother a little dissatisfied, she agreed immediately, "Look at my memory, you haven't come here for a long time, I should let you have a good time, and I shouldn't disturb you."

Yan Huan didn't continue to dwell on what was said inside, but only smiled a little embarrassedly: "Although I haven't been here for a long time, I still need to know some etiquette. Auntie, don't worry too much about it."

After hearing this, Song's mother only felt that Yan Huan was a little rusty, and she didn't know if it was the reason why she hadn't come here for a long time.

Xu Yue and a few colleagues were setting up the scene, and Yan Huan didn't want to sit here and enjoy the success alone, so he wanted to change the topic to help.

"Auntie, we bought cakes, if you haven't cooked yet today, why don't I make a table for you?"

Yan Huan's cooking skills are amazing, so no one would refuse her if she wanted to speak.

Mother Song nodded with a busy smile, "Although I'm sorry to trouble you, but today is a special day and my craftsmanship is not as good as yours."

She felt that Yan Huan was not only good at cooking, but also sensible and beautiful, and whoever saw her would want Yan Huan to be her daughter-in-law.

Seeing Yan Huan entered the kitchen, Mother Song hurriedly pulled Song Yanzhi aside, "What's wrong with you? Haven't you chased Yan Huan after all these years?"

When she said that just now, she thought it meant that the two of them had already made it, but she was embarrassed to say it, but seeing Song Yanzhi hurriedly stopped her, she knew that this matter hadn't been done yet.

Although they won't force anything, they don't want Yan Huan to end up in another family, that would be a pity.

Why didn't Song Yanzhi think this way in his heart, but it's true that emotional matters can't be forced.

Now Yan Huan is indulging in Lu Jingyuan's gentle trap again, if he wins over Yan Huan now, he will definitely make Yan Huan hate him.

What can be done now is to hope that Yan Huan can wake up soon, he has been with her for so long, he is the person who knows and loves her best.

It's just that what's happening now is really not what they expected, but as long as Yan Huan is still with Lu Jingyuan, he won't have any chance.

Song's mother was also a little disappointed when she saw this place. She hoped that Yan Huan could be with Song Yanzhi, but she also knew that Yan Huan was a girl who would not compromise if she met someone or something she didn't like.

If you really don't like Song Yanzhi, even if Song Yanzhi has been with her for six years.

Mother Song looked at Song Yanzhi and whispered, "I still hope you can fight for it. Some things need to be fought for in order to get what you want."

If you don't even fight for the needle, then this thing is destined not to be yours, and no matter how much you struggle with it, there is no way out.

After hearing this, Song Yanzhi could only nod his head, "I have a plan in mind, you can help in the kitchen."

Although he and Yan Huan are already very familiar, but U can't let her be busy in the kitchen alone.

Mother Song nodded and entered the kitchen, looked at the busy Yan Huan and said with a smile, "Let me help you. Although I can rest assured that you are alone, I can't bear it."

Hearing this, Yan Huan shook his head and said, "Auntie, you are too polite. Although we don't come here often, it's not hard work to cook something occasionally. Don't worry about us too much."

Since Mother Song wanted to help, Yan Huan naturally couldn't refuse.

Song's mother cooked some of Song Yanzhi's favorite dishes, and troubled Yan Huan to make some home-cooked dishes that were auspicious and suitable for everyone's taste.

After all, Song Yanzhi tonight is a birthday star, and he will be almost thirty after this year.

Yan Huan nodded and agreed with a smile, busy thinking about where it fits.

Seemingly thinking of something, she looked at Mother Song in a flash of inspiration, "Auntie, what do you think of sweet and sour sea bass and boiled shrimp?"

Song's mother didn't have any other requirements for these dishes, after all, she knew that Yan Huan's dishes were delicious.

"It's fine if you like it, and I don't understand the appetites of your colleagues, as long as you are happy."

Since he didn't object, Yan Huan decided to do it boldly.

She prepared the ingredients, cleaned up the sea bass, and slashed a few knives on both sides.

But Song's mother looked at her practicing sword skills and couldn't help asking questions in her heart, "Yan Huan, Auntie is a little relieved to see you like this, and I want to ask you something."

Yan Huan didn't notice anything was wrong, he just thought it was Song's mother who wanted to talk about family affairs, so he agreed, "Say it."

Yan Huan placed the cut cucumbers in flower shapes on a plate, then soaked the shredded green onions in clear water, and listened to Song's mother's words.

Song's mother hesitated for a while and felt that Song Yanzhi was almost thirty now, if they didn't find a girlfriend anymore, where would they go to hug their grandson.

Thinking of this, Song's mother said vigorously: "Yan Huan, Auntie sees that you are not young anymore, is there any young man you like?"

Like the lad?Yan Huan's chopping hands stopped, she seemed to be only with Lu Jingyuan now, if she liked Lu Jingyuan, was it Lu Jingyuan?

However, she quickly understood the implication of Song's mother, and quickly explained to her: "I already have a boyfriend, so don't bother you to worry about it."

Lu Jingyuan was always a jealous master, if he knew that she was still claiming to be single outside, he would probably have a fight with her when he went back.

"What?" Mother Song, who was still smiling, looked a little strange at this moment, she looked at Yan Huan and said nervously, "Yan Huan, when did you have a boyfriend?" Why didn't they know?
Yan Huan patted a layer of dry starch on the surface of the marinated kipper, then heated the pan with oil, and answered Song's mother slowly, "It's very early."

It's actually not too early, but after thinking about it, she decided to tell the time earlier.

Looking at the fish in the pot, Yan Huan's mind is not so sensitive and embarrassing.

After all, there are actually many such things, so there is no need to worry too much.

After watching the fish fry until golden on both sides, Yan Huan took out the oil and put it on a plate, poured the cooked sweet and sour sauce on top, and garnished with shredded green onion.

However, Song's mother behind her was silent, which made Yan Huan look back at her a little strangely, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Of course there is nothing uncomfortable, just a little depressed in my heart.

how so?Judging by Yan Huan's appearance, her boyfriend should not be Song Yanzhi, but besides Song Yanzhi, who else is worthy of her?
Faced with such a situation, Song's mother only felt that her mood was a little shaken, but thinking that today is Song Yanzhi's birthday, she couldn't be too exaggerated, otherwise she would be misunderstood by Yan Huan.

She smiled and hurriedly broke the deadlock, "No, Auntie just smelled the delicious taste of this dish, and forgot to talk for a while, I'll take the dish out."

Looking at Song's mother, Yan Huan didn't notice anything wrong, so he just passed the dish to her, "Be careful, it's a bit hot just out of the pot, please slow down."