In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Back at Longqian Villa, Xuebao went back to the kitchen with trembling hands and feet to cook the unfinished meal.

Brother Zhang turned on the TV and watched the unfinished drama as if nothing happened.

Zhao Changying looked left and right, and chose the former between watching TV with Xiao Zhang and cooking with Xuebao.

In fact, she doesn't like the idol dramas that Xiao Zhang watches at all, they are boring and childish.

But cooking...she really doesn't know how.

"Xiao Zhao, don't hold yourself back."

Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and leaned comfortably on the sofa: "Pour yourself some tea."

"OK."

Zhao Changying bent down to pour tea, and also poured a cup for Xiao Zhang.

Zhang Ruoyu blew on the tea leaves floating on the water, without raising his eyes, and murmured: "Let's stay and have a light meal."

Zhao Changying twitched the corner of his mouth.

This is what she usually says to her younger brothers and sisters.

"Okay." Zhao Changying sat on the edge of the sofa with his legs together, very reserved.

After the battle in the three courtyards, Yingzi lost her enthusiasm in front of Brother Zhang and saw clearly the huge gap between them.

If nothing more, she had to at least show her head and bow to Dean Chen and Dean Gu.

That's it, she still relies on her status as mother-in-law.

"Xiao Zhao." Zhang Ruoyu put down the teacup and said calmly. "The nature of the front yard is different from that of the backyard, and the responsibilities they bear are also different. When you enter the backyard, you have one foot in the upper class. You can't be as reckless as you were in the front yard. You should keep thin ice and be smart. I It's impossible for you to run to the three courtyards every day for your trivial matters."

Brother Zhang behaves like a big boss and treats Yingzi as a humble younger brother.

Yingzi felt awkward, but seeing that she was sitting in the largest villa in Longqian Villa, she didn't dare to talk back.

After a brief chat, Brother Zhang watched TV and waited for dinner to begin.

He guessed that Xuebao's intention of insisting on cooking despite the pressure of his weak hands and feet was just to show Xiao Zhao.

He was also very cooperative, pretending to be a man who usually wears clothes, reaches for food, and opens his mouth at home. He didn't even bother to wipe the ashes from the ashtray when the cigarette popped out.

A few minutes later, Xuebao, wearing an apron, strolled out and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, where did you put the garlic? I'll take a photo of a cucumber."

"In the third cabinet from the bottom to the left of the stove." Brother Zhang counted all his treasures.

Xuebao went into the house and found it. After taking pictures of the cucumbers, he wanted to steam the whole shrimp again. He rummaged through the cabinets for a long time but couldn't find the sesame oil to mix with the seasoning...

"It's in the spice cabinet." Brother Zhang couldn't sit still.

"Really not." Xuebao dug into his palms.

Brother Zhang rolled his eyes, got up and pressed Xuebao on the sofa to rest: "You drink tea, and I'll cook. It's useless to give you a chance."

After that, he put on Olaf's white rabbit apron and entered the kitchen.

After a while, the aroma filled the air, and delicious dishes with full color, aroma and taste were served.

However, Xuebao held his chin, crossed his legs and watched TV, pouted and said, "Do you understand?"

"Huh?" Yingzi frowned.

"Whether you can do it or not is a matter of ability; whether you are willing to do it or not is a matter of attitude." Xuebao glanced at Yingzi. "Normally, my dad would be very complaining about cooking at home, right?"

Yingzi twitched the corner of her mouth and said nothing.

"My brother Zhang can't wait to make me a Man-Han banquet every day. He will give me a bad look if he skips two bites, feeling that I don't respect his hard work." Xuebao changed his posture and crossed his legs. "Learn more. Being a wife is much harder than being an official. The water is deep."

Zhao Changying didn't wait for a word to refute.

Xuebao stood up with his hips raised, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Zhang, are you tired? How about I do it?"

Yingzi was stunned.

This damn clamp is so damn good.

Even if Yingzi castrated herself, she still wouldn't be able to secrete so much female hormones.

The meal is served.

Yingzi took on the posture of accompanying the leader. When the leader picked up the food, she would never turn the table. When the leader lifted the glass, she would be a head shorter.

She didn't dare to touch a bite of the boss's favorite dish.

Yingzi has been working hard in the political arena for twenty or thirty years, but he never dreamed that in the address book of his personal mobile phone, his son-in-law had the highest rank.

If I had known this, I should have returned to Binhai with Old Dog Han back then. After working so hard and walking on thin ice for so many years, why not say hello to my son-in-law in the backyard.

The Iron Lady, who didn't eat even two bites of food during the meal, was a little dizzy after just toasting.

But Xiao Zhang didn't say anything to persuade him to stay, so he had no choice but to walk out of Longqian Villa in disgrace.

Just out of the gate, Han Laomo, who just got off the plane in Binhai two hours ago, got off the plane in Yanjing and came to Longqian Villa to pick up Yingzi.

"Congratulations, Yingzi." Handsome Han Laomo had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, his butt next to the front of the car, and his legs crossed, which was very cool.

"Congratulations for what?" Yingzi was furious.

"Congratulations, you are finally recognized." Old Han said earnestly. "Relax, you will be promoted and rich in the future."

Zhao Changying glanced sideways at Old Mo Han: "It seems that you know your son-in-law better than I do."

"Longqian Courtyard! The headquarters of the military!" Han Laomo's eyes darkened, his face full of majesty. "Xiao Zhao, pay attention to the way you speak! What kind of son-in-law? His name is General Zhang!"