At that time, Zhao Yaoguang just watched with cold eyes.

Until the identities of Lu Heyi and Zhao Ruihan were returned.

She attended the reception and happened to see Lu Heyi with an executive of a certain company.

Most of the people in the circle are well-informed, no one is cautious about Lu Heyi's status, how contemptuous he was now, as much as he praised him before.

No one asked, because the Zhao family didn't respond, but it was because the Zhao family didn't respond that Lu Heyi was looked down upon so much.

And Zhao Yaoguang probably drank too much at that time, and took him away from others.

At that time, she also heard Lu Heyi yelling and saying some nonsense, it's the first time, be gentle.

When she arrived at the room, she gave each person a glass of hangover soup, just to wash their faces, but the hangover soup was tampered with.

Whoever did it was probably Lu Heyi who was intoxicated.

That's why Zhao Yaoguang was so angry at that time.She felt that Lu Heyi did it on purpose.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Lu Heyi was puzzled, stretched out his hand, and shook it twice in front of Zhao Yaoguang.

Zhao Yaoguang regained his senses, and squeezed Lu Heyi's hand.

Zhao Yaoguang's hand was a little warm, and the moment he stretched out his hand, there was a pleasant smell.

Not knowing what perfume it was, Lu Heyi stubbornly waved his hands.

Didn't come out.

Lu He agreed to stop smoking, and looked at her suspiciously.

"Isn't it telling a story? As you tell it, you start brain supplementation?"

Zhao Yaoguang raised the corners of his lips slightly, as in the past, "Do you dare to listen?"

"Tsk. The aggressive method?"

Zhao Yaoguang threw away people and raised his chin, "Girl, go, cook."

"Is this going to change the subject directly?" Lu Heyi smacked his lips, put away the Kitchen God's clean plate, and muttered, "Are you planning to see you at the same time next time?"

"Then see you next time."

Zhao Yaoguang looked at the person's back, wearing a long-sleeved long skirt, under the light, her slender waist was straight, and under her movements, the clothes bulged.

Zhao Yaoguang gently retracted his lower eyelashes, and took a sip of cold water with cold eyes.

The two of them had dinner, and Zhao Yaoguang didn't mention the Kitchen God.

Lu Heyi wasn't ready to explain it to others, after all, in her plan, there were no such inhuman creatures.

Lu Heyi managed to drive people away.

The little girl next door stretched her head over after about a wash.

"Sister Lu, who is that sister?"

Lu Heyi paused, "Hmm..."

"Is it hard to say?"

"No, go back to sleep quickly, I'm going to close the door too." Lu Heyi turned around and was about to close the door.

The little girl looked at the sign above her head, "Sister, let's change the sign? Don't be so individual?"

Lu Heyi snorted and closed the door.

Lu Heyi knocked on the table, "Stove God, where are you?"

"My God is here."

"Tsk."

Lu Heyi looked at the Kitchen God, a little in awe.

As a chef, she has also dealt with the Kitchen God for many years.

Just like some people believe in the God of Wealth, she believes in the Kitchen God, for one reason.

In her era, everyone wanted to ascend, and gods were highly respected.

Just such a small earth fairy will only come out after all kinds of delicious and delicious offerings and worships.

Lu Heyi sighed.

And this doomsday era...

Her own spiritual power is still there, not much, and it is estimated that it was directly lowered by two grades during the foundation building period.

"What to eat?"

"I... I haven't eaten in a few months, you can have some."

Without even thinking about it, Lu He brought all the dishes.

The Kitchen God chattered endlessly in that childish voice, "In this business district, people go home as soon as the Chinese New Year arrives, and there are very few people who worship the Kitchen God."

"Occasionally, when I meet one or two, I will try the scent of the incense candles, but ah, those things are not as delicious as yours."

"Of course." Lu Heyi said.

Everything she makes has spiritual energy in it.

Now these gods are mixed like this, not to mention the divine power contained in it.

Lu Heyi selected the dishes a few times, stir-fried them in the wok, and put them in the wok when they were cooked.

The Kitchen God ate with great joy.

Lu Heyi stared at the young Mrs. Zheng on the table and said, "From now on, you don't come out in front of outsiders."

The Kitchen God tugged at his missing beard, and said, "I don't think you're familiar with people..."

"Do I know her well?"

"Didn't she still smile at you?"

"She's familiar because she smiles?" Lu Heyi was annoyed for no reason.

She always felt that Zhao Yaoguang was the kind of person who would laugh and trick others.

Although she had never seen it, she had that intuition.

"Oh, you guys are complicated, plastic friendships."

Lu Heyi said: "Do you believe that I starved you to death?"

"Believe it or not, I will bless you to get rich."

"..."

Lu Heyi lost his temper, "You can't protect yourself, why don't you care about me?"

"Being kind is three points." The Kitchen God had a satisfied face after eating.

Lu Heyi folded his arms around his chest, "After eating, wash the dishes by yourself, I'm going to sleep."

"You let the gods wash the dishes for you!"

"The cook doesn't wash the dishes. You don't want to eat in the future."

Lu Heyi put down his words and went upstairs.

The next day, Brother Lu came over with a stack of messy documents.

Lu Heyi was speechless, why so many days?

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