Song Weitang is the aunt of the two little guys.

The little guy is from the Fu family, so Song Weitang can barely be counted as someone protected by the Fu family.

When will it be the turn of the Fu family to bully any cat or dog.

Fu Junyan left behind these words.

Hei Yao who was left standing in the hall couldn't help but touch the sweat dripping from his forehead.

The whole hall was silent, Yu Qianqian rushed up immediately, pulled out the USB drive, and smashed the computer.

"Your hotel will give people the surveillance about me at will, and you are waiting for my lawyer's letter."

After doing all this, Yu Qianqian rushed out directly, and shouted viciously.

Hei Yao sneered, and the villain complained first.

Yu Qianqian, who left Yufeng Tower, gritted her teeth and made a call.

Here, Song Weitang and Fu Junyan just walked out of Yufeng Tower.

A car speeds by.

Without even thinking about it, Song Weitang threw Fu Junyan to the other side.

The two fell directly to the ground.

Fu Junyan smelled the faint fragrance from the other party again.

I can't tell exactly what it smells like, but it smells very good. After people smell it, they will feel very hungry.

"I'm hungry……!"

Song Weitang propped herself up on the ground and got up when she heard this sentence.

Song Weitang was taken aback, then blinked and looked at Fu Junyan.

Fu Junyan was half-sitting on the ground, his face was so delicate that it looked like the most elaborate masterpiece of the creator, and he was very serious.

"Is there something hiding on you?"

Suddenly this breathtaking face came up to sniff Song Weitang.

"No ah!"

Song Weitang replied with a confused face.

"Then why do you have a scent on your body?"

The pretty face so close at hand made people a little lost, and he spoke slowly.

Song Weitang: ...

You have been like this recently, and it is easy for her to suspect that she didn't take a bath during this time.

Song Weitang lifted up her sleeve and smelled it carefully, but there was no smell at all.

I took a taxi and went home first.

Song Weitang rolled up his sleeves and stuck his head out in the kitchen.

"Eat noodles?"

She looked at the time, maybe it would be too late to cook, and she had to go to school to pick up someone later.

"it is good."

Fu Junyan looked at the girl in the kitchen, her eyes were dim, and there was a faint light in those blue eyes.

He has always been a picky eater, and there are very few things that he can eat.

But it started from the first time he met Song Weitang.

He discovered that Song Weitang's body had a fragrance, once he smelled it, he would feel very hungry.

He seems to be able to accept the food Song Weitang cooks.

It seemed that he could only taste the food she made.

Fu Junyan's half-closed eyes looked at Song Weitang, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

Feeling more hungry.

When Song Weitang brought the fried noodles topped with spicy oil.

Fu Junyan only felt a strong aroma of chili rushing towards his face, and his taste buds were instantly opened.

White noodles, each of the same thickness and size, in the hot soup, green vegetables, mixed with the aroma of seasonings.

Fu Junyan began to eat.

Song Weitang got up.

"You sit down."

As soon as she got up, Fu Junyan spoke suddenly.

Song Weitang blinked.

"Sit here."

Fu Junyan said lightly, pointing to the side and said.

"It tastes better with you next to it."

Song Weitang: ...

I've heard outrageous things, but I've never heard such outrageous things. It's really outrageous.

"I sit here without affecting the texture of the noodles."

Song Weitang couldn't help explaining.

"influences."

Fu Damei, who cherishes words like gold, said very seriously.

Facing such a pair of eyes, Song Weitang really couldn't say anything to refute.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and sat down directly.

Fu Junyan's eyes darkened a little.

it is as expected.

As long as Song Weitang is by the side, and the faint scent wafts over little by little, he will feel hungry, and the noodles in the bowl seem to be even more fragrant.

Song Weitang just sat on the side and watched Fu Junyan eat up a bowl of noodles that was almost as big as a bowl, and there was not even soup left.

"good to eat."

After Fu Junyan finished eating, he looked at Song Weitang and said softly.

Song Weitang smiled and narrowed her eyes, this is the greatest compliment to a chef.

After eating, Song Weitang made a statistics of recent expenses.

If renting a shop, the money in hand seems to be insufficient now.

However, the income from selling boxed meals is basically fixed at present, and it seems that we need to find some other ways to increase income.

By the way, wine!Think of the wine worth 20 a bottle today.

Song Weitang's eyes lit up instantly.

You must know that her ancestors made state banquet dishes, so they have a good way of keeping in good health.

Grandmother was the Qihuang Guoshou in her era, so she has a lot of experience in medicinal food.

The 20 red wine can be sold at this price just because it tastes good.

She has a lot of grandmother's medicinal wine prescriptions in her mind.

Song Weitang immediately started to act.

Just make a few lists first, and list the things you are going to use.

only……

I looked at the year of the medicinal materials that were originally needed.

Song Weitang looked at the money in his wallet again, and deleted and changed the prescription.

Looking at the pile of expensive things, Song Weitang frowned.

"what happened?"

Fu Junyan next to him came over and scanned the list above, and asked.

"I plan to make wine, but the medicinal materials for wine making are very expensive."

Song Weitang sighed, the medicinal materials for making wine must not have any moisture, otherwise the medicinal properties will be greatly reduced.

"I can help."

When Song Weitang was wailing, he heard Fu Junyan's voice.

Her eyes lit up suddenly.

"I saved a person before, and his family is in the business of medicinal materials. It should be no problem to ask them to order some medicinal materials first."

Fu Junyan said lightly.

Song Weitang looked at Fu Junyan with glowing eyes.

5555 Sure enough, good people are rewarded.

You see, if she doesn't bring Fu Junyan back, no one can help you with today's matter.

"Don't worry, I promise to make money, and when the time comes, I will return all the money for the medicinal materials."

Song Weitang patted his chest to promise.

She has 100% confidence in her own medicinal wine.

After all, their family's medicinal wine was originally only for some big shots.

"fine."

Fu Junyan responded lightly.

Then he made a phone call directly to Hei Yao.

Hei Yao was instantly given a heavy responsibility.

Master...can you raise your salary?

Within a day, he bought Yufeng Tower, invested in the crew, and now he is going to produce medicinal materials.

Sure enough, he resisted everything.

Within two hours, Song Weitang heard someone knock on the door.

"Who?"

"The medicine should be delivered."

Fu Junyan, who was sitting there helping to pick vegetables, responded.

Song Weitang opened the door.

The mighty group of people stared at Song Weitang at the door.

"Miss Song, we are here to deliver medicinal materials. If you have any medicinal materials in the future, just ask, I have everything here."

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