my villain is too cute

Chapter 589 Greedy Little Husband (18)

'Huang Shiyu' saw his attitude of 'If you dare to touch me, I'll show you my death' and flew into a rage.

She was not a good-natured person.

This made her lose face, the result of Lu Zhi can be imagined.

Later, Lu Zhi's life was miserable.

Lu Zhi's reputation is very good, everyone knows that he is well-behaved and sensible.

The villagers could hear Lu Zhi's screams every night.

They feel sorry for him, but this is someone else's family business, and they can't do anything about it.

Later, when Huang Shiyu came over, her temperament changed drastically, and she knew the story of Lu's favorite all the way.

Han Jin: "Sit."

Two cups of tea were placed on the green wood table, steaming.

Huang Shiyu sat down with Lu Zhi.

"In addition to saying hello to you today, I also have something to look for you."

Speaking of this, Huang Shiyu felt helpless.

It was only at the restaurant that day that she found out that Miss Jiang was the young owner of Jiang's Restaurant.

"Jiang's Restaurant has a cooperation with me. They said that the young boss will have an interview with me in person. I think you are not busy recently, so I came to see you."

Han Jin took a sip of his wine.

The original owner came here to discuss business.

It's just that there are constant assassins these days, and the original owner is exhausted physically and mentally, and doesn't care about business.

"What about the recipe?"

Huang Shiyu sold a recipe to the restaurant before, and it was well received after it was made.

Some time ago, the shopkeeper wrote to the original owner.

Said that the lady still has a lot of recipes, but they have to be divided.

So the original owner took the opportunity to come to Luming Town.

Huang Shiyu took out a stack of papers from his sleeve and handed it to Han Jin.

Han Jin took over.

The characters of this dynasty are traditional characters, and the handwriting on the paper is crooked.

Han Jin flipped the pages, only took a few glances before putting it down.

Huang Shiyu swallowed her saliva.

What the hell, why is she, a good young man who grew up under the red flag, so nervous.

Chinese food should be invincible!
Hold on!

"Talk about the share."

The woman's eyes were as indifferent as ink, and she took a sip while pinching the teacup with her pale knuckles.

Huang Shiyu was taken aback.

"That's it? Don't make it out and taste it first."

"No need."

Han Jin's tone is neither salty nor bland, and he doesn't distinguish emotions.

After all, she is a senior chef, and she can know what it tastes like just by looking at the recipe.

Besides, she had eaten most of them.

"alright."

Huang Shiyu was calm on the surface.

In fact, I am very happy that Han Jin is so easy to talk about.

I didn't expect Miss Jiang to trust me so much.

Huang Shiyu coughed and was just about to talk about the share.

There was a soft voice from outside.

"elder sister!"

Han Jin put down his teacup and left the gazebo.

A boy in a blue robe was lying on a silk tree.

There is no up and down posture, but if you move around, you will definitely fall.

The branch Lu Rui was on was not low, and he would definitely be injured if he fell.

He is not afraid, holding a silk tree branch in his hand.

It is covered with white flowers, and the boy lining it is very innocent and lovely.

Like an elf coming out of flower petals.

Han Jin sighed and spoke in a deep voice.

"Don't move."

She said walking towards the tree.

Lu Rui bit the flower branch and remained obedient.

The reason why he called people was simply because his posture was already out of reach, but he couldn't get up.

Han Jin came under the tree and stretched out his arms.

"Come here slowly."

Lu Rui swallowed the petals in her mouth, holding a handful of flower branches in her hand.

His legs were still imprisoned by the intertwined branches.

Leaning his upper body down, wrapping his arms around Han Jin's neck.

Han Jin hugged his waist and led him down.

Huang Shiyu and Lu Zhi waited in the gazebo for a while before following them out.

The purpose of entry is this picture.

(End of this chapter)