Chapter 22

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Lin Suihuan didn't understand the market price, and he just felt that he couldn't have money in his pocket.

It's just a kiss and a bite.

It's not shameful to make money.

Song Yu gave him a card, not a black card, blue and gold, smaller than a normal bank card, and there was no limit in it. Lin Suihuan didn't see it before and didn't dare to swipe it casually. In English, he knows this trademark, which is Feijun Group.

This group is one of the top 200 foreign companies in the world. It has countless industries under its umbrella, but it mainly focuses on electronic products. Sixty percent of foreign electronic technology is covered by this group or even more. Lin Suihuan doesn't remember so much, but only remembers this There is a high-end dessert chain store under the name of the group, which tastes better than Zero Degree Cake, but it is not available in China.

In the year when the high school entrance examination ended, his parents took him to eat once when he was traveling abroad. It was delicious!

The most distinctive thing is a mousse made of tropical fruits, but I haven't tasted it for a long time, and now I think about it, I really want to eat it.

Impressive has been remembered by him to this day.

Lin Suihuan looked at this card for a long time, thinking that Song Yu should be a member everywhere now, after all, he is so rich now, staying in a hotel for one night can almost catch up with his monthly salary.

Song Yu asked him to swipe his card if he wanted to buy anything, Lin Suihuan could only silently keep accounts with his mobile phone.

How much money he spent had to be paid back when he was paid. It was one thing for Song Yu to have money now, but another thing for him to be divorced and form two families. He could still tell the difference.

It's just a headache, he wants to eat spicy food now, this kind of card can't be swiped in ordinary supermarkets, and he can't buy a pack of spicy sticks, which means he has no money!

Moreover, Song Yu coaxed him to sleep before leaving.

The remaining raspberry fragrance in the room became stronger with his drowsiness.

——At

noon the next day, Lin Suihuan was woken up by the creamy mushroom soup made in the living room.

It is possible to cook in the hotel room, and the ingredients were bought by Li Moran when Song Yu came back in the middle of the night yesterday.

As soon as the news of Song Yu's filming in L City was spread, the photo of Ban Xia's press conference yesterday became the top trending search

topic, with new posts appearing every minute.

Fortunately, the fact that he disappeared for two hours in the middle was suppressed, and it was the first time Su Yao met him when he fled the scene in full view.

Since she got up in the morning, she has been sending various precautions to Song Yu, criticizing him for not having the virtue of an artist.

Song Yu just concentrated on making the cream soup and blowing on the right temperature, wanting to wake up the little things in the bedroom.

It happened that the person was also awakened by the greed, and he was full of bumps.

"When did you come back yesterday?" He asked, looking towards the living room on tiptoe, his round eyes full of expectation: "It's cream soup!

" Touching Lin Suihuan's forehead, full of pampering, he said softly, "It's time to wash your hands and eat."

"Yeah!"

"Come back."

The collar of Lin Suihuan's one-piece pajamas was grabbed: "What's the matter?"

" Wear shoes, you need to wear shoes when you go outside, remember."

"Oh." He nodded dully, watching Song Yu come out of the bedroom with slippers and put them on for him, his eyes were smiling sweetly: " thanks--"

Xiaotuanzi's footsteps were hasty, his ears went up and down following the steps, like a small windmill.

The noon sun lazily hits in, and the dust reflected in the air becomes colorful.

Most of the hotel rooms are made of tiles to make them look more tidy and hygienic. Lin Suihuan's dislike of wearing socks is a habit he developed since he was a child. He likes to get up and run around barefoot everywhere. He used to lay carpets at home. , although it took a lot of effort to clean it up, but fortunately he was comfortable and couldn't catch cold outside.

While the two of them were eating, Lin Suihuan swiped his phone, and saw a man who was astonishing in the trending search, sitting next to him and eating at this very moment.

He has an unrealistic sense of nothingness.

Song Yu's strong face is not something that can be added by makeup, and wherever she walks, she has an inexplicable sense of atmosphere, which is really good-looking.

Lin Suihuan once again felt that his life was worthwhile, at least having a baby with good genes!

"Did you see the old Songbi? This picture is so beautiful! You are on the hot search! Remember to add chicken legs to the photographer!!" For some

reason, he was also happy when he saw Song Yuhuo. The pride of growing up.

Song Yu's expression didn't fluctuate at all, he just poured out the pigeon soup in the stew pot and cooled it down, took a spoonful and handed it to his lips.

He said lightly; "Don't look at your phone while eating, it's bad for digestion."

"It's all a rumor!" Lin Suihuan pouted, "Why are you still superstitious?"

He raised his eyebrows with a cold face: "There is radiation to eat The baby in the stomach is deformed, without hands or feet, it is easy to be mentally retarded."

Lin Suihuan's face was black; "..."

"Bah, bah, bah!" He drank the soup in the spoon in one gulp, but honestly put down the phone: "Don't say that..." The

baby will hear it.

Lin Suihuan patted his lower abdomen reassuringly, as if he was coaxing Xiaobao quickly.

A breakfast was as rich as usual. Su Yao was waiting downstairs and bought a finger cake to satisfy her hunger. When she knocked on the door of the room, she saw four dishes and two soups on the table, her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Song Yu, Song Yu...you are really

good!" She got up early in the morning and wanted Song Yu to get ready for the product endorsement in the afternoon. Take Lin Suihuan to the scene together.

That's great, she came at nine o'clock, and Song Yufei said that she was not awake and could not go out.

Smile, always face the bullshit life positively, she admits it.

It's just that she really wanted to go berserk looking at the unfinished pancakes in her hand! !

"Sister Su Yao, haven't you eaten yet? I haven't eaten the custard made by Lao Song yet. Do you want to come together—"

What makes her a well-known manager look enthusiastic?

It is my disobedient, love-minded and unmotivated entertainer, and the obedient, sensible and sweet wife of the wronged artist.

Pain, Su Yao is really in pain.

Song Yu: "Do you want to eat? Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks?"

Su Yao sneered, her eyes glanced at the half of the soup dumpling in the drawer, and she was very disdainful; "You don't need to add bowls, just chopsticks."

Before eating, there was only anger, Su Yao only felt exaggerated after eating it.

It has been almost five months since she and Song Yu came into contact with each other for work. This person's attitude towards work and life can be summed up in two words: indifference.

The work was arranged. At that time, he had just divorced. He could accept any amount of work and completed it excellently. Apart from the gossip that was deliberately hyped up in the company, his life was even simpler. Su Yao, his recent manager, knew this best.

It's just that she has brought many artists over the years, Song Yu is like God forcibly chasing and feeding them, and he is willing to eat, but in his bones, he just doesn't cooperate with the food, and he is not as enthusiastic about other people in the entertainment industry.

If he didn't like it, why did he enter the industry in the first place?

She looked at Lin Suihuan. Father Lin turned out to be the director.

But Song Yu wouldn't be so insane, could he?

After all, Song Yu became a model five years ago.

But how can things in the world be so certain? After all, this person has exaggerated to the point of making soup dumplings in the morning!

The shrimps inside are all cut into small pieces and have a great taste. Su Yao thinks that even if Song Yu's house collapses because of entanglement with her ex-husband in the future, opening a steamed stuffed bun shop will definitely be popular.

All the preserved eggs in the preserved egg and lean meat porridge are just a taste. There is only a salty, fragrant and soft taste in it, and there is no peculiar smell. The porridge grains melt with the lean meat.

Scallops are added to the custard for extra freshness, and it is as soft as pudding.

"Drink the soup first." Song Yu sat at the table, holding a bowl, like a parent urging children to eat.

The perfect skeleton supports the long solid-color T-shirt, and the short hair falling from the side face blocks the gaze of Lin Suihuan, and Su Yao can see the smile in his eyes from a distance.

"It's too oily, why don't you drink it? You've already drank half of it." Omega bit her lower lip as if discouraged: "It's a bit greasy, I didn't say it's not good! It's just... I can't drink it now."

He Pick up your mouth during pregnancy, and you will spit out all the things you ate before when you don't like it.

Song Yu had already seen the power of morning sickness, so he drank the remaining soup in the stew pot in one gulp: "Then don't make this next time.

" The rice is really delicious...!"

"I know." Song Yu cleared his throat and rubbed his ears: "Do you still have an appetite for fruit?"

Lin Suihuan blinked and smiled awkwardly: "A little bit... "

"Apple?"

"Hmmmm!"

"I'll go peel it, wait."

"Thank you, O!"

"You're welcome." Alpha's slender fingertips were reluctant to pinch his face, and gently touched his earlobe: "Little Apple?" Be good."

"!" It's

not Xiaoguai!

Lin Suihuan gave him a sad and resentful look, and immediately continued to devote himself to the CD operation.

The porridge in Su Yao's mouth suddenly tastes bad. She's still here! !

Don't treat her as a human being? !

The warm breakfast she had by chance was Lin Suihuan's daily routine, and today she was fed dog food herself, which was very filling and delicious.

Song Yu is very indifferent to work, and Lin Suihuan is the only exception she has seen so far.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Su Yao feels that Song Yu doesn't seem to have any bottom line for this omega.

Lin Suihuan's little belly was stretched out, but in the end he couldn't eat any more, so he was put on clothes, packed up, taken away, and set off to work.

Today's shooting scene is from indoor to outdoor shooting.

After arriving in the car, Song Yu was surrounded by many people, and there were also many fans squatting outside the filming of Dapeng, all of which were accumulated from the last drama.

Lin Suihuan was ordered to only move within ten meters of the nanny's car. The task assigned to him was to take a nap in the car for more than two hours. After confirming that he accepted the task and promised to complete it, Song Yu went to make up.

But just after eating, he always had to digest his food. He got out of the car and looked at the staff who came and went, and he didn't know what he could do.

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder: "Dude, are you a fish fan too!!"

"I...I... huh? Fish fan?"

"I see you got off the nanny car! Are you a new worker? God I'm so envious that you can work next to my husband!! Can you get me an autograph?"

"Oh, Song Yu?" Lin Suihuan took the notebook in his hand: "Okay, let him Where are the autographs?"

The author has something to say:

Huan Zai: Today's task, help the fans to get autographs!

Song Meiren: No, your task is to take a nap for two hours, immediately, immediately!

(Huan Zai is the little sweetheart that Lao Song took a lot of effort to abduct to his side. I will explain later that he has really been secretly in love for a long time.)

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