[Shanshan is here] Please give me more advice for the rest of my life

When Han Chen arrived at Xiao's house on time to report, I was cooking in the kitchen. I didn't think I was skilled enough to handle the fish, so I washed the ginger and shredded it.

Seeing Cengfan's familiar approach coming in, he had no choice but to say: "Mother Zhang is not here."

Han Chen didn't seem to mind, and said cheerfully: "I just want to change the taste, are you cooking fish?"

"Ah."

"What are you going to do?"

I lowered my head and flipped through my phone: "I want to see the recipe."

The smile of the pianist Han Da finally froze on his face.

I was amused by his unlovely, more sad than heartbroken expression, so I simply ignored him and steamed the cooked fish, then poured oil into the pot, ready to stir-fry vegetables.

Probably because the water was not completely drained, the pot soon started crackling, and the whole kitchen was full of oily smoke. I couldn't help coughing twice, and saw Han Chen who was still on the side saying with a bitter face: "We Why don't you order takeout?"

I:"……"

This question shouldn't be asked to me, obviously it should be asked to Mr. Xiao who is sleeping soundly in the room now.

what can I do?I am also desperate.

I really don't know how to explain it to him. It's a little funny to see him acting like a troubled young man who has fallen into the fireworks of the world: "Are you sure you want to stay here and act as a range hood for me?"

Han Chen didn't answer my words, curled his lips and said indignantly: "Miss Xue Liuliu, in terms of cuteness, you can't compare to Shanshan; in terms of talent, you can't match Youxi; even in acting, you are no match for Lin Nuo, how can you do that?" Still not good at cooking?"

I had already turned off the fire, and was putting the vegetables on the plate, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows when I heard the words, and said amusedly: "I don't compete with Shan Shan for Feng Teng, and second, I don't compete for Xiao Wu with Chen Youxi and Lin Nuo. Are you going to compare them?"

Han Chen obviously didn't expect me to say it so bluntly, his complexion changed again and again, he was startled for a long time before he spoke: "Miss Xue, suddenly remove makeup in the middle of the performance, I won't be able to switch modes."

I just smiled and didn't speak.

From the moment I saw this great pianist, this person has the posture of an all-knowing outsider, not to mention the teasing and probing of Chen Youxi who is intentional or unintentional, let alone a cautious person like Xiao Wu , allowing him to come and go freely in Xiao's house, naturally it should have a lot to do with it.

Regarding the matter of Xiao Wu and Chen Youxi, he probably knows more inside information than me, so naturally there is no need to cover up and act.

It's interesting to say that since I "married" Xiao Wu, I've always been in a state of fear. I was worried that if I accidentally wore clothes, I was exhausted physically and mentally from acting. Unconsciously guarding, or avoiding talking about it, or being ambiguous, but now it is so smooth and straightforward, it seems to be revealed, like a lie that has been concealed for a long time, and finally it can be seen again Relaxation.

When I didn't speak, Han Chen raised his eyebrows and continued: "Feng Teng aside, why didn't Xiao Wu grab it?"

On the contrary, it was a posture of reluctance. I had a headache for a while, so I had to be honest: "I can't grab it."

I can't be the Virgin Mary, and I don't believe in anything. My love for you has nothing to do with you. I can't do everything I can to see you happy. Since it's hopeless, it's better to stop it as soon as possible. Deep, in vain to increase worries.

The oil fume in the kitchen just now has finally dissipated, and even the vision is much clearer.

Han Chen seemed to blink his eyes, before he said meaningfully: "It means, you have the intention of robbing?"

He said: "You haven't made a move yet, how do you know you can't grab it?"

I laughed again. Although he and Xiao Wu seem to have very different personalities, they are essentially the same kind of people. What they want to do and say cannot be refuted, but Xiao Wu's methods are usually simple and effective, so strong that they cannot be tolerated. He resisted, but he had a needle hidden in the cotton, penetrating little by little.

I really didn't intend to get entangled with him on this matter. After hesitating for a while, I still asked one more question: "You know about Xiao's matter, right?"

Han Chen immediately jumped three feet away, and said defensively, "Miss Xue, you really are on the same page with him, everyone has the right to receive labor remuneration, even if he really goes bankrupt, the tutor's salary is also unavoidable." .”

I was angry and funny at his indirect attack, but there was nothing I could do, so I naturally ignored him.

He continued slowly: "Do you care about him?"

He said: "Miss Xue, have you forgotten that you are Mrs. Xiao?"

"He sleeps next to your pillow at night, not to mention Xiao's matter, even the bank card password can be completely covered, isn't it better than asking me an outsider?"

I couldn't answer a word, so he continued compassionately as if he understood: "Have you watched that time-travel drama? The current situation of the Xiao family is probably similar to the situation of the nine sons seizing the heir."

It is true that Mr. Xiao loves Xiao Wu. Without his training and support, Xiao Wu would never be able to gain a firm foothold in the Xiao Corporation. The powerful relationship on the court couldn't be clearer, no matter how good he is to Xiao Wu, Xiao's interests will always come first.

So he acquiesced in allowing other members of the Xiao family to hold high positions in the company, turned a blind eye to their overt and secret rivalry, and even secretly turned a blind eye to each other's stumbling blocks, and even let them fight to the death. The education of Xiao Wu has never been a warm escort, but an increasingly harsh test.

Because what the Xiao family needed was never an incompetent successor who could be pulled down.

In other words, the major mistakes in this project, if we make it through, even if the rain passes and the sun rises as usual, if we can't make it through, the Xiao family has a lot of talents, and it is not difficult to change someone in the position of president.

I can probably think of these situations, but right now I still can't help but feel a little sour: "What's the situation now?"

"After such a big scandal, it is definitely necessary to find a new partner, but in such a short period of time, how easy is it to find a suitable one and negotiate?"

"Besides, Xiao's has not fully opened up the situation yet, because its reputation has been affected by the scandal. It is not something that can be done in the short term to restore the image in the hearts of consumers. It will only be more difficult in the future."

The braised tofu just out of the pot seemed a bit hot, I couldn't help shrinking a bit, and just looked up at him: "Why did you tell me again?"

"Because I know you will never ask him."

What he said was certain, but I couldn't refute even half a sentence. I really wouldn't ask Xiao Wu. I'm a person who is used to living a cautious life. I never ask more questions about things that have nothing to do with me. Just don't worry about it, let alone in our current situation, I always feel that my position is a little awkward.

So I had to worry about the bag of prawns. I had to adjust the sauce for boiling, and sauté the minced garlic until fragrant. Remove the shrimp line, wipe with cooking wine and marinate.

After a lot of effort, I poured the sautéed minced garlic on top, and put it into the steamer without confidence. When I turned around, I saw that the great pianist hadn't left yet, and was looking at me with a smile that was not a smile.

I was looked at vaguely and felt a little nervous: "Is there something on my face?"

"No." He shook his phone with a strange smile, "but I just received a report saying that everyone in the company saw that their boss handled business for a day with a broken lip, hahaha he also has today, You are kind."

I:"……"

Han Chen laughed enough, and shifted his attention back to the dinner as usual, and then looked at me a little strangely after commenting as usual: "You like to eat these? Xiao Wu seems to like it too."

I didn't speak, and he continued: "Tsk, but don't talk about that, even if you cook him a whole chicken feast, he won't make a sound."

I was so annoyed by him that I couldn't help it. I was about to speak to chase him away when a familiar voice took the lead: "Why are you here?"

It was Mr. Xiao, who was wearing simple home clothes and had slightly messy hair. He woke up probably because of it. There was a bit of displeasure in his words. I thought about it for half a second, and felt that this sentence should not be like After telling me, he kindly withdrew from the battle line, preparing to make a soup for the last time.

Han Chen obviously didn't expect that Mr. Xiao, who is at a critical moment in the daily management project, would appear at home right now, and looked at me with a bitter face: "You didn't tell me that he was coming back for dinner today."

I'm a little innocent, obviously he didn't ask.

Xiao Wu seemed to have glanced at me, and just now he squinted his eyes, and said coolly, "Is there a problem? Or, you came because I wasn't here?"

Han Chen had no choice but to make a pause gesture, and compromised: "Okay, I'll go, I'll leave it to you, I'll go to the restaurant and wait for dinner at the head office."

Then the old god really walked out, while still pretending to sigh: "Tsk, I can see it clearly, a capitalist who unloads the mill and kills the donkey!"

Although I couldn't understand what they were expressing or how they got along with old friends, I still thought it was a bit funny, so Xiao Wu said thoughtfully, "You and Han Chen have a good relationship?"

He didn't know when he came up behind me, and stood there, with a terrifying aura, tall and tall, as if no one dared to approach him, almost blocking the light in front of me.

But I wasn't frightened this time, so I turned around and faced him. I felt that although I still couldn't understand Xiao Wu, I had some understanding of his temper. For example, now, although his expression was the same, His tone was also normal, but there was clearly a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

I don't know whether to laugh or cry, I don't know why, these days, I occasionally have the illusion that the young master at home is throwing a child's temper.

Probably because the timing of my smile was not right, Mr. Xiao frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

I recalled the usual actions of meowing meow, so I neither answered his last question nor this question, but laughed, and I said, "Mr. Xiao, would you like to taste the soup for me?"