Affectionate she doesn't know

Chapter 855 Emergencies

Chapter 855 Emergencies
With Ning Huanian's help, Sheng Qinglang cooked a lot of dishes, and it was obvious that Sheng Qinglang's cooking skills were good, because Ning Huanian almost knew what the dishes tasted like just by smelling them.

While helping Sheng Qinglang bring the dishes to the table, Sheng Qingtian went into the kitchen to get the chopsticks. When she saw the braised pork that was ready, Sheng Qingtian almost hugged Sheng Qinglang's face and kissed her.

"Brother, I really love you to death. You actually made braised pork. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I'm so hungry. I think I can eat three bowls of rice tonight!"

When Sheng Qingtian spoke, she made a vow, but Sheng Qinglang just glanced at him lightly, and then he snorted coldly and said something that almost choked Sheng Qingtian: "I hope you won't choke when you eat later, I heard everything I said just now, verbatim."

Because of Sheng Qinglang's words, Sheng Qingtian felt his entire back turn cold, he smiled awkwardly, and ran out of the kitchen with the braised pork and chopsticks in his hand.

When seeing Sheng Qingtian running away, Ning Huanian couldn't help laughing. When Sheng Qingtian met Sheng Qinglang, it was so interesting, that's how it was.

Braised pork in brown sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried three diced meat, braised potato slices in brown sauce, stir-fried broccoli, zucchini in vinegar, stuffed chicken nuggets with chestnuts, omelette with beans, several dishes were brought to the table one after another.

"Qingqing, you have to try big brother's cooking skills. Big brother's cooking is really delicious." When Sheng Qingtian spoke, his hands were already twitching. He had been thinking about the braised pork all along, and now he could finally eat it.

Sheng Qingqing looked up at Ning Huanian, Ning Huanian nodded and smiled at Sheng Qingqing: "Eat it, I've always helped, it probably tastes better than what I made."

After hearing Ning Huanian's point, Sheng Qingqing put down her guard. When she was in a daze, Sheng Qingtian had already handed her chopsticks, and everyone had already taken their seats. However, Sheng Qingqing had just sat down when the phone on the table rang up.

He frowned slightly, then picked up the phone, and there was a commemorative voice on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Sheng, I know I shouldn't disturb you so late, but the situation is special, and I have to do it as a last resort. Now that something has happened, I think you still need to take a look."

Hearing Ji Ji's anxious voice, Sheng Qinglang knew something was wrong, but before he could speak, Ji Ji spoke again.

"I sent the things to your mailbox. If possible, it would be great if you could come to the company. I have something urgent for Mr. Sheng. Let's talk about it when we meet."

Sheng Qinglang listened to the cloud, but he knew that under normal circumstances, Memorial would never be so anxious, and he also vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Jingyi looked at Sheng Qinglang's face with a strange expression.

After Sheng Qingtian and Sheng Qingqing Ning Huanian looked at each other, they also looked at Sheng Qinglang in unison.

"It's nothing."

After Sheng Qinglang responded to Sheng Jingyi, she opened her mobile mailbox, but after seeing the words inside, Sheng Qinglang frowned even tighter.

The news above were all negative effects, and they were all about the company's artists. Sheng Qinglang suddenly stood up on the stool, which startled them.

"I still have something to do, you can eat first."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Qinglang took her suit and left the villa, leaving only the four people on the table looking at each other.

(End of this chapter)

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