Huo Chenhuan knew what Zheng Qianyang was thinking, but it did not stop him from mocking him.
“Heh.”
Zheng Qianyang, “…” Was this still his cute little nephew? Time really was a butcher’s knife!
Su Yayan came back at this time. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the uncle and nephew sitting in the hall, almost three meters apart, one dejected and the other cold.
“???” What was going on? She had already given time to these two people to talk it out. Why did they still look so dead when she returned?
No, the atmosphere between them seemed to be more serious than before she left. So, did the two of them have a falling out?
Without waiting for Su Yayan to think further, a loud tummy rumble broke the awkward silence in the room.
Zheng Qianyang’s old face turned red, but when he thought of the hotpot he ate last night…
The soft and fragrant yam, the crisp and refreshing cucumber, the fresh and delicious seafood, the thick and tender mushroom, and all kinds of beef products that were especially chewy and delicious…
Even though Zheng Qianyang did not pay much attention to food, when he thought about it, he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva and yearn for it.
He turned to look at Su Yanyan and said eagerly, “Yanyan, are we still eating that hotpot from last night?”
Su Yanyan, “…” Well, she already knew that asking for food from her was a big improvement.
However, no matter how much he liked hotpot, they couldn’t eat it every day, especially since these two guys were purely after the spicy broth.
If they ate it every day like this, it would be useless no matter how much cooling soup and tea they had to compensate for the heatiness.
In the end, Su Yanyan was especially cold-hearted. She ruthlessly rejected Zheng Qianyang’s suggestion to continue eating hotpot. Instead, she prepared lychee, fish-scented eggplant, cold cucumber, and other dishes for them.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally showed some compassion and added boiled fish.
Zheng Qianyang was originally a little disappointed that he couldn’t eat the hotpot again. However, he was immediately captured the moment the boiled fish came out.
After learning that these dishes were made by the family’s chef, Su Yayan taught him the specific methods.
Zheng Qianyang, who had been the darling child other families spoke about since he was young, tasted the taste of being jealous of others for the first time.
His nephew had married such a capable wife. What kind of life was this?
Huo Chenhuan did not know that because of a few dishes, he had become a winner in life that even his uncle was envious of.
After the knot in his heart was untied, Zheng Qianyang settled down at the Huo family’s old residence with a peace of mind.
However, he did not stay at home during the day. He would only come back at dinner time and at night.
It was unknown if Huo Chenhuan had already cooperated with Huo Shaofeng and obtained the so-called evidence in his hands. He had been quite busy recently and often went out.
Su Yayan was home alone and was really bored, so she could only be an onlooker.
Huo Shaofeng’s drama was nearing the end, so it was no longer interesting.
Su Yayan could only change her target and start being an onlooker of Hai Yi, or more accurately, Wen Jingping.
It could be seen that Wen Jingping had urged Dou Tianyi to poach Pan You’an away, and had specially come up with “Empress” to compete with “Prima Donna” and steal its limelight. She was trying her best to take back all the losses she had suffered under Su Yayan’s hands, all at once.
For this reason, “Prima Donna” was still busy casting, but the production team of “Empress” had already started filming in full swing.
Hai Yi had a good plan. The earlier they finished filming, the earlier the editing could commence, and the earlier they sent it to the judges, the earlier they might be able to seize the opportunity and occupy the market first.
No matter what field they were in, there was a limit to how much they could accept the same thing.
