Mr. Li, my wife kneels down and begs to be kicked out.

"Master Li, this is Miss Su's recent financial situation." Huacheng handed the found information to Li Hanchuan.

The man just browsed through it briefly, and it was nothing more than some small consumption expenditures, but the one-time expenditure of 68,000 yuan seemed to stand out from the crowd.

He looked at Huacheng with a deep look, "What's going on?"

"Zhang Yan spent it in France. She took the initiative to pay for the meal."

Huacheng did not tell Li Hanchuan the whole incident, but only the result.

In fact, the reason for this bill was that when Li Wanqing was having dinner with Zhang Yan, she accidentally saw a figure similar to the person she was looking for, so she chased him out.

Later, Zhang Yan was the only one left in the restaurant. Probably thinking about what Su Xiaoxiao had said to her, she took the initiative to pay the bill.

Li Hanchuan was not very touched by this number, but 68,000 was a huge sum of money to Su Xiaoxiao.

When he went abroad, he agreed that his Li family would be responsible for all Zhang Yan's expenses.

For such a large amount of money, this woman just wanted to pay it back quietly, but never mentioned the reimbursement to him.

Even in front of the Li family, she just said it was urgently needed.

His eyes fell on the two cards on the desk again, and he seemed more and more willing to believe that Su Xiaoxiao was not like other women around him who wanted her power and wealth.

With his back on his side, everyone would only want to maximize their interests, including Li Meng beside him.

Su Xiaoxiao had never sought personal gain for himself, and even wanted to keep their relationship a secret as tightly as possible.

Unconsciously, he recognized and appreciated her more. He raised his eyes to look at Huacheng and ordered: "Prepare a gift for Madam."

Su Xiaoxiao, who had returned from Bixi City at this time, thought of what Qian Duoduo said to her later: She was going to get along with Li Hanchuan for three years, why not choose the most comfortable way to spend this long time?

There are so many thoughts in my heart, yes, they live under the same roof now, playing their own roles every day, but they have never really been themselves, let alone being happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Then let go of these restraints and return to yourself!

"Young lady, the smell of cooking fumes in the kitchen is too strong. Please don't come in, otherwise I'll choke you."

Su Xiaoxiao, who decided to cook a meal for Li Hanchuan personally as a sign of friendship, was ruthlessly pushed out by Mo Fang as soon as he entered the kitchen.

She hurriedly explained, "Aunt Fang, I just want to cook a meal for Hanchuan myself and fulfill my obligations as a wife."

When Mo Fang heard this, it was hard to turn her away anymore.

Mo Fang was completely watching the two of them get along with each other these days.

Except for Li Meng's sudden "visit" that day, they had always been very affectionate and affectionate, and indeed had a deep relationship.

Of course, this was only possible thanks to the two's superb acting skills, so Mo Fang, who served them every day, did not have the slightest suspicion.

She smiled and said, "Young mistress wants to cook by herself, of course it's no problem!"

Immediately, she thoughtfully helped Su Xiaoxiao put on her apron and rolled up her sleeves. Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be ready to do something big.

Mo Fang asked curiously, "Master, what are you going to cook for me today?"

"The young master has very picky tastes on weekdays. The young mistress can refer to this to avoid disappointing your wishes."

With that said, she handed Su Xiaoxiao a small handwritten notebook.

Su Xiaoxiao took it in confusion and looked at the neat handwriting on it, which actually recorded all of Li Hanchuan's preferences.

For example, the steak should be medium rare, and onions, ginger, and garlic should not be eaten...

Su Xiaoxiao never knew that Li Hanchuan was such a picky eater. It was probably because Mo Fang prepared the dishes carefully every time, so she never noticed.

"Aunt Fang, is Hanchuan allergic to coriander?" She frowned and asked when she saw the separate column.

Mo Fang nodded gently, "Sister Li said that the young master was allergic to seafood when he was a child, but when he grows up, he can eat it in small amounts. As for this coriander, you can't touch it until now. If you eat it, you will be allergic!"

Su Xiaoxiao remembered that Li Meng liked to eat seafood. Looking back, when she ate with them at the beach, Li Hanchuan almost didn't touch the seafood.

He doesn't like to eat, but he always goes to eat with Li Meng. This Li Hanchuan is really a gentle, considerate and considerate good boyfriend.

A trace of disappointment flashed through her heart, and she pouted angrily, like a wronged child, "Aunt Fang, he doesn't like seafood and coriander, but I do! I like to eat raw pickled seafood, And cold cilantro!”

Mo Fang actually knew Su Xiaoxiao's preferences. After all, when she came here, Li Wanqing explained everything in detail.

However, when it comes to food, the two have completely different preferences. Therefore, every time she tries to cook their favorite dishes to avoid conflicts.

Only this coriander is the biggest taboo.

But since the young mistress brought it up, she naturally wanted to be satisfied.

She smiled and said, "Since Young Madam wants to eat it, I'll ask the farmer to bring you some tomorrow. You can eat it when you come back from get off work."

Su Xiaoxiao just raised her lips and smiled. While looking at the manuscript Mo Fang gave her, she absentmindedly thought that her preferences were very different from those of Li Hanchuan. Would he be the same as accommodating Li Meng in this family? , how about accommodating yourself occasionally?

When the man came back, it was almost nightfall.

He has long been accustomed to waiting for Su Xiaoxiao to eat when he returns home. Occasionally, I will deal with some work matters while waiting.

As soon as I walked to the dining table, there was a ping-pong-pong sound in the kitchen, which was contrary to the usual tranquility.

When he looked up at the kitchen, he happened to see Su Xiaoxiao's busy back in front of the stove, dripping with sweat.

When he turned to look at the dining table, there were dishes that were completely different from usual. I was thinking, did she cook this?

But this kind of courtesy for nothing is either adultery or theft. Does this woman need help from me?

His brows furrowed unconsciously, and he looked at Huacheng in confusion.

Huacheng also looked puzzled and expressed his confusion about Su Xiaoxiao's sudden cooking behavior.

After a while, Su Xiaoxiao, who had finished cooking all the vegetables, took off her apron and walked out sweating profusely.

Seeing that Hua Cheng was there, he persuaded him to stay, "Secretary Hua, I've cooked a lot of dishes today, but you haven't tasted my cooking yet. Just stay and have dinner together tonight!"

Faced with Su Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm, Huacheng was speechless for a moment. This was the first time he had seen Su Xiaoxiao like this, as gentle as a housewife.

After raising his head and looking at Li Hanchuan, he hesitantly put down the gift box in his hand and said, "It's such a beautiful time, so I won't disturb you and Mr. Li. I wish you... a happy meal!"

As he said that, Huacheng smiled slyly at Li Hanchuan, as if he had some conspiracy.

Su Xiaoxiao felt a little confused. Looking at Secretary Hua's back as he left in a hurry, was he afraid that the food he cooked would be unpalatable?