After dressing well, I became popular with my culinary skills

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

    The closer to Christmas, the busier the streets.

    But it's really Christmas day...

    It's snowing very well outside.

    But if you look around, you can't see a single person on the street outside, and even the shops are all closed. If it weren't for the signs and discount advertisements posted outside, almost everyone would think that this was an empty city.

    Ok.

    It does have the taste of a horror movie.

    Su Yao brought the Christmas pudding she just made and the gift she bought yesterday. Don't worry about sitting in the passenger seat. She checked her makeup and clothes through the rearview mirror again and again.

    The nervousness is evident.

    "Yaoyao, don't worry, just treat it like visiting an ordinary friend."

    Song Yan patted her head, trying to comfort her.

    Su Yao hides her head back and stares at him, "what are you doing? I finally tossed a good hairstyle, please don't mess it up."

    Song Yan was wronged, "Is more important or hair is more important?"

    Usually, Su Yao will also coax along Mao.

    Today was different, she carefully trimmed her hair, and said without hesitation, "Of course today is the important thing about hair."

    Song Yan: "..." She was

    suddenly silent, and she even felt that someone had stabbed her heart, and blood was rushing out. kind of!

    But when I think of Su Yao's nervousness, doesn't it prove that she cares about herself very much?

    A man like a creature has always made excuses for himself and his partner. He can comfort himself without coaxing. He even has a heavier love for Su Yao. Song Yan is beaming and leans over to steal it. With a kiss, he stepped on the accelerator happily, and went straight in a certain direction.

    Only monk Su Yao Zhang Er was left confused.

    Why is this guy so happy again?

    baffling.

    There was nothing to say all the way, until the car stopped in a brightly lit private manor with an area larger than a hotel, Su Yao had a new understanding of the golden cat next to her.

    No wonder Song Yan is such a picky eater. If he can live in this area, he really can't get it without a little power.

    Seeing that the man next to him pressed the doorbell, he was greeted into the manor in a daze.

    Go in and look up.

    Su Yao accidentally bumped into a pair of extremely transparent and loving blue eyes.

    "Grandma, Merry Christmas."

    Song Yan stepped forward and hugged Margaret, leaving a close kiss.

    It's not over yet.

    The excited old man pushed the stinky boy in front of him away, stepped forward in three or two steps, took Su Yao's hand affectionately and naturally, and said hello with a smile: "my name is Margaret, you are Lance's Girlfriend Su, right? I heard him mention you a lot before, you are a beautiful little beauty." The