I'll run away when I see the president

Chapter 180 Tomato Beef Noodles

Bai Tingting was holding a pink envelope, Yuan Dongqing dropped it! ?Seeing Bai Tingting's excited appearance, Yuan Mao was a little depressed. It would be impolite to casually read other people's letters.

"But if it is left here, the whole class tomorrow, no, the whole school should know that Qingdong likes Lin Hai, wouldn't Yuan Qingdong be even more embarrassed?"

Li Xiaohuan held the yellowed envelope with a heavy heart.

It will be Qixi Festival soon, Li Xiaohuan doesn't feel much about Valentine's Day on February [-]th, but there is still a little difference for Qixi Festival.

Because of a few days of vacation, Lin Hai's busyness reached a small peak after he came back. Li Xiaohuan asked how to celebrate Qixi Festival a few times, but Lin Hai didn't respond.

Once or twice is nothing, but every time it is vague, Li Xiaohuan is a little dissatisfied, Hua Ling said, if a man doesn't want to spend Valentine's Day with you, he must spend Valentine's Day with someone else.

Could it be Yuan Qingdong?

The confession letter from many years ago was like a big rock in Li Xiaohuan's heart, and Li Xiaohuan hid it in the closet. Whenever Lin Hai passed by, Li Xiaohuan couldn't help but raise his heart, fearing that he would find out, and then I'm afraid he didn't find out.

"Girl, come and eat, I made tomato beef noodles!"

Li Xiaohuan was so depressed that he didn't even have the mood to cook. Lin Yunsheng didn't know why he was a man who flattered gentlemen all his life and stayed away from cooking, but he started to study cooking when he was old.

I often cook some unbelievable and dark dishes, and I am very interested in asking Li Xiaohuan to comment, black steamed buns, crispy potatoes, what is there to comment on...

Li Xiaohuan shivered, wondering if he would have diarrhea tonight.

Seeing Lin Yunsheng's masterpiece, Li Xiaohuan stood there dumbfounded, unable to move.

When Lin Yunsheng just said that he made tomato beef noodles, Li Xiaohuan wondered, she vaguely remembered that there were neither tomatoes nor beef at home.

Sugar-free, salt-free, and additive-free, the glistening white vermicelli was spread out on a plate, and the narrator squeezed out a big lump of bright red...tomato sauce!

Then there are five or six pieces of beef jerky that Li Xiaohuan bought yesterday, and put them on the plate to make up.

Yes, tomato beef noodles, with tomato...sauce, beef...dry, and noodles.

Li Xiaohuan couldn't help crying, it was really crying, at first she shed tears silently, then sobbed softly, then squatted on the ground and wailed loudly.

Even the well-informed butler Will was at a loss. Although it was a bit ugly, it was still the old man's kindness. Why did Xiaohuan cry as if she had encountered some trivial matter?
"Will, you just pretend to be busy."

"Okay, old man, I'm going to go first."

Lin Yunsheng seemed to have known for a long time that Li Xiaohuan would cry like this, even with a kind smile on his face, he pressed Li Xiaohuan on the sofa, and waited for her to cry enough before speaking.

Li Xiaohuan's parents are not good at cooking. This dish of tomato beef noodles was not created by Lin Yunsheng, but by Lao Li's craftsmanship. How could Li Xiaohuan not think of his missing parents when he saw this dish of noodles.

But how did Lin Yunsheng know?And what does it mean to make this dish today?
"Xiaohuan, don't cry yet, listen to me, you miss your parents, Lin Hai will miss his parents too."

Li Xiaohuan's eyes washed by tears were extraordinarily bright, and he sobbed and looked at Lin Yunsheng.

Lin Yunsheng looked out the window with distant eyes.

Lin Hai's parents died unexpectedly on the day of Qixi Festival, so it seems to others that the Cowherd and Weaver Girl will be able to meet each other, but Lin Hai lost his parents forever on this day.

Li Xiaohuan didn't expect such a thing, why didn't Lin Hai tell her about it?Isn't she ignorant of the world?

"You look forward to it so much, why is Lin Hai willing to pour cold water on you? You little girls like these romances. I understand the old man, but Xiaohuan, it's not once or twice. You will never be able to date happily on this day like others in the rest of your life. See a movie……"

"Grandpa, where am I in the mood to celebrate Valentine's Day? I feel so sorry for Lin Hai, okay..."

Hearing what Li Xiaohuan said, Lin Yunsheng felt relieved, Lin Hai couldn't bear it, he had to be the old man to be the bad guy.

Does grandpa know that Yuan Qingdong likes Lin Hai?

Although Li Xiaohuan was a bit slow in his reactions, he was not a fool. There was nothing wrong with empty blood. It was rumored that Yuan Qingdong was Lin Yunsheng's default granddaughter-in-law. If Lin Yunsheng really didn't mean it, how could such rumors be tolerated?

"Grandpa, do you like Yuan Qingdong?"

Li Xiaohuan was straight to the point, without any foreshadowing or embellishment, Lin Yunsheng was taken aback by the sudden question.

Li Xiaohuan was neither humble nor overbearing, she asked the question she had been worried about, but she was no longer nervous, no matter what Lin Yunsheng said, she was already prepared.

"I don't like Yuan Qingdong, because Lin Hai doesn't like it."

Lin Yunsheng's answer made Li Xiaohuan smile. Let's not talk about Lin Hai. With Lin Yunsheng's protection, Li Xiaohuan felt at ease.

But a new problem came up again. On the one hand, Li Xiaohuan felt very guilty for mentioning the unfortunate death of Lin Hai's parents, but on the other hand, Li Xiaohuan began to seriously consider whether Lin Hai knew that Yuan Qingdong liked him?
Say you don't know, Li Xiaohuan doesn't believe it, but if you know, how can Lin Hai get so close to her as if nothing happened, and work together every day, and you can't see each other without looking down, wouldn't you feel embarrassed?

What about Yuan Qingdong?If Lin Hai didn't know, wouldn't Yuan Qingdong feel embarrassed?Or is it that she still has illusions about Lin Hai?

"What do you think?"

"I want Yuan Qingdong."

Lin Hai saw that Li Xiaohuan didn't blow his hair, and sat on the bed in a daze. He picked up the hair dryer and took care of Li Xiaohuan's wet hair.

Fortunately, she didn't directly say whether she likes Yuan Qingdong or not.

"Ok?"

Li Xiaohuan quickly waved her hands, forget it, she should ask again when she has a chance, she is not yet mentally prepared, in case Lin Hai really has a showdown, there is not even a place to go tonight, she will talk about it after contacting An An later.

Li Xiaohuan couldn't help but feel sorry for her being cute, sensible, able to afford and let go...

Say who won't?The key is to pick it up, can you really put it down?I am afraid that only Li Xiaohuan knows this question.

Li Xiaohuan was sluggish and unhappy all night, Lin Hai still looks like this after coaxing him a few times, so it's not days yet?Li Xiaohuan told him, resting her chin: Girls always have a few days when they are young.

Lin Hai followed her, and Li Xiaohuan fell asleep holding the tablet until she was drooling after being pregnant for more than 20 minutes.

She was already snoring and still holding her tightly, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by others, Lin Hai was careful not to wake her up, now that she woke up, it was estimated that she would have a good night, stuffing her into the warm quilt, Lin Hai Get up and go to the bathroom outside to take a shower.

After getting a change of clothes, he suddenly thought of something, went back to the bedroom and took a look, and sure enough, the quilt was on the floor, and Li Xiaohuan was sprawled across the big bed.

Re-wrapped the person into a sushi roll, stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, making sure that Li Xiaohuan won't get out, and then went to wash up at ease. It was already a bit chilly at night, if Li Xiaohuan was allowed to sleep like this, he would definitely catch a cold tomorrow.

Li Xiaohuan stopped arguing about Qixi Festival, and obediently accompanied Lin Hai to sweep the grave, but Lin Hai felt very guilty, Li Xiaohuan just smiled every time and ignored it.

(End of this chapter)