Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

Did I smile too hard?

Or show your teeth and smile wider like the stars in TV commercials?

Fang Heyi felt uneasy.

Maintaining a stiff smile, he twisted the corner of his apron with his hands at a loss, for fear of causing Luo Hui's displeasure due to his rash appearance.

She was a little afraid of her nominal "son".

Although she could hear from Lao Luo every day how excellent, hard-working, considerate and filial this "son" was, when she really faced this "son" who was famous all over the world and worth billions, she still couldn't help but feel sad. Give birth to fear.

It seemed as if the young man sitting on the sofa making Ruru giggle was not a human being, but a towering mountain peak.

heavy.

And depressing.

There was no need to do anything specific. Luo Hui could drain the air from her lungs just by sitting there, making her try her best to breathe but couldn't get a breath of air.

Fortunately, the situation is not too bad.

He smiled.

He smiled and nodded to himself, his eyes full of kindness.

hiss!

For just a moment, Fang Heyi felt that he could finally breathe freely.

The inexplicable panic was relieved a lot, and he stuttered and said: "Hui Wa... you, sit down, I'm still frying vegetables in the pot."

"You're busy!"

After receiving a simple reply of two words, Fang Heyi felt as if he had received an amnesty. He couldn't wait to turn around and escape from the living room, returning to his familiar kitchen to work.

call!

Fleeing back to the kitchen, she leaned against the refrigerator with weak legs and took deep breaths, like a dying fish.

terrible!

It had only been more than half a year since I last saw him, and the boy who once looked sunny and cheerful seemed to have gained some indescribable dignity.

Just like those big shots who often appear on TV news, just one look can kill you.

The same is true.

Although I and Lao Luo have known each other for a long time, they gradually got closer and had a good impression of each other when they encountered difficulties.

And ended up coming together smoothly.

However, this big man who looks like a big boy in front of him can instantly destroy the happy life he has been accustomed to for more than half a year.

She knows Lao Luo very well.

As long as my precious son is unwilling, he would rather sever all contact between the two and completely bury this hard-won happy life, but he must also unconditionally support his idea...

"What's cooking in the pot is a large plate of chicken?"

Just when Fang Heyi was wandering and thinking wildly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded at the door of the kitchen.

Followed by.

A young and handsome face poked out from the door frame, sniffing curiously, but slowly walked into the kitchen with the steady steps of a middle-aged and elderly person.

"what?"

Fang Heyi was shocked when he saw Luo Hui walking into the kitchen. He hurriedly explained: "Yes, it's a large plate of chicken. It has just been fried. It will take a while to add other vegetables."

"Let me try it!"

Hearing that Luo Hui wanted to taste it, Fang Heyi hurriedly stepped aside to make way for the stove.

He looked at the other party's actions with great curiosity.

She had heard it from Lao Luo a long time ago.

The big boy in front of him has been responsible for taking care of his old father since he was a child, and he knows everything about cooking and cooking.

She was still very curious to be able to witness this scene with her own eyes.

Driven by curiosity, the original awe of the "big man" quietly declined.

"Well, it tastes good!"

He dipped his chopsticks into some juice to see how it tasted. Luo Hui nodded and commented.

Then he turned around and asked, "Can I use the kitchen?"

"no other meaning."

"It's been a long time since I cooked for Comrade Luo. Comrade Luo is clamoring for a plate of vinegar-fried shredded potatoes that I fried."

what?

really?

What does it sound like for a billionaire to personally cook?

Fang Heyi opened his mouth wide in surprise. After a brief moment of surprise, he couldn't help but persuade him: "Let me do the speculation. You are usually so busy. You don't know how to feel sorry for me at all."

"It's okay. It's my turn to fulfill my filial piety. You can go and rest. Leave the cooking to me today."

Luo Hui disagreed.

While talking, he rolled up his arms and sleeves to check the spices in the kitchen and the dishes in the refrigerator, and got ready to start.

There is obviously no room for negotiation.

"I, let me help you. If you are not familiar with the things in the kitchen, I can help you look for them."

Fang Heyi didn't dare to argue.

I can only settle for making thoughtful suggestions.

"Thank you, then I'll get started!"

Taking out two potatoes from the upper shelf of the refrigerator, Luo Hui turned around and expressed his thanks with a bright smile.

Immediately, he unceremoniously came to the pool, picked up the steel wool, and cleaned up the potato skins under the wash of the water.

Wash vegetables.

Cut vegetables.

Side dishes.

The movements are skillful and done in one go.

During a fast-paced show of "Tuk-Tuk-Tuk, Tuk-Tuk-Tuk", the dish of vinegary shredded potatoes was served.

Neatly stacked next to the stove, quietly waiting for the fate of being cooked.

until now.

Only then did Fang Heyi find the value of his existence, and hurriedly opened the cupboard to help deliver sesame oil, spatulas, seasonings and other supplies.

Watch with your own eyes a dish with full color, flavor and flavor being created amid the explosion of flames.

Spicy prawns.

Braised hairtail fish.

Garlic lettuce.

Big plate of chicken.

In just half an hour, five hot dishes were served.

Fang Heyi, who was immersed in the role of a cook, couldn't extricate himself from it until he sat down at the table and realized that he could just sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor.

It seems...it seems that this big shot is not as scary as he thought!

While tasting the dishes, she made a new judgment in her mind.

Unknowingly, he took the initiative to speak.

She happily agreed with Lao Luo's boast and tried her best to play the role of a good wife and mother.

By the way, he pulled Ruru, who was clinging to Luo Hui's body and unwilling to come down, and carefully took care of the little guy's food and drink.

Let Lao Luo and his son enjoy the time together and have a glass of wine together.

"Aunt Fang, thank you for taking care of my dad!"

Had a meal.

While Fang Heyi was washing the pot, Luo Hui appeared at the door of the kitchen again.

Looking at his sincere eyes, Fang Heyi smiled slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am taking care of my man!"

"No matter what, my dad's life is stable, so I can work hard in the business with confidence. I must thank him."

"I still have to thank you."

"what?"

"Thank you for not objecting to my being with your dad. We are doing well now and our life is going smoothly..."

"Aunt Fang, this is the card I got for you. It has 100 million in it, which is for you and my dad's living expenses."

Chatting and chatting.

There was a big hand beside the faucet, holding a golden CCB card between his fingers.

"No, no, no, we don't need money. Your dad earns a lot now. We don't need anything."

Fang Heyi ignored that his hands were covered with swill and was so frightened that he waved his hands and backed away.

Don't want to receive unexpected gifts.

One billion.

Oh my God!

How much does this cost?

I have never seen so much money in my life, I can’t take it!

"Aunt Fang, you have to think about Ruru and treat this money as a deposit for her tuition and living expenses. It can ensure that she lives happily."

"Huiwa..."

"Don't worry, I earned more than 10 billion this year after paying taxes. This little money is nothing."