The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

　　 While Chu Yao and Yan Mengsi were chatting in the office, downstairs, Yan Mengyao carried an insulated food box and went upstairs as if nothing had happened.

　　 In the elevator, facing the mirror, he simply adjusted his makeup and showed a sweet smile.

　　 went straight to the office, and heard the sound inside the door vaguely. Naturally, it was my sister's. He hesitated a little in his footsteps, but didn't feel too nervous. He reached out and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

　　 Chu Yao's clear voice.

　　 enter the door.

　　 "The little girl is here too, I said why don't I go home for dinner, it turned out to be here, I didn't even return home?"

Yan Mengyao first made a joke, didn't treat herself as an outsider, then took out the food from the insulated food box, and looked at Chu Yao: "Just right, I made something to eat. Little sister, you are the Lord Stove holding his back. ."

　　 She was generous, and said nothing embarrassingly.

　　 This kind of thing is not once or twice.

Since the last time Chu Yao memorized her on the mountain, he has often made such actions. First, he met to visit the store, eat local delicacies, and then eat the snack street. The memory of the food in the student days has developed to the present. It's dinner.

　　 Once reborn, secondly cooked, three times and four times, become old friends.

　　 The scale is also just right.

　　 A local, caring and taking care of the "people who have reunited with their hometown after a long absence".

　　 For Chu Yao, it doesn't matter naturally, I will see when you come, and I will eat when you send it.

　　Today’s recipe is hoof flower soup, the soup is creamy white, with a layer of emerald green onion floating on it, and it is hot. Just opening the box, the aroma is tangy.

　　 "Wow, sister, you are too good, I have never eaten this."

　　 Yan Mengsi couldn't help but said, she had already got up and walked over to take a bowl of soup.

　　 It’s just that the words have a different kind of hidden meaning.

　　 She, this is the first time she met her sister to deliver food to Chu Yao, and she was still a little bit emotional.

　　 It’s just that it’s more or less indescribable.

　　As a normal person, and the relationship between the sisters has always been extremely harmonious, after all, they are biological.

　　 But, in the current situation, everyone is a discerning person, and none of them are stupid. You must know what you think.

　　 More or less, it is still a bit embarrassing, tangled, contradictory, and inevitable competition.

　　 "What did you two talk about just now, so happy?"

　　 Yan Mengyao personally served Chu Yao a bowl of soup and asked casually.

　　 "Talk about planning, sister, look at this long-term development plan written by Chu Yao, movies, internet celebrities, variety shows... etc. The total investment is tens of billions to revitalize the hometown."

　　 Yan Mengyao glanced at her, nodded, but said nothing, just smiled softly: "Hurry up, eat first."

　　 Although the age is the same, it is probably used to it since childhood, and that kind of sister's posture is naturally revealed.

Chu Yao drank a bowl of soup and drank another bowl, looking at the sisters, he didn't act rashly for the time being. After thinking about it, he said, "I have a meeting in the afternoon. I have to visit the construction site. , I'm leaving first."

　　 "The soup is delicious, I think you should learn more with your sister, what can't you do, eat first."

　　 of course he said with a smile.

　　Don't say, in busy work, it is really pleasant to see beautiful women, even tease, tease.

　　 "I will do it too!"

　　 "The braised pork I made, my dad said it was delicious, I will make it for you next time!"

　　 Yan Mengsi said slightly unconvinced.

　　 Chu Yao just smiled.

　　 chatted for a while, then completely ended the conversation and walked out of the office.

　　 The two sisters walked together.

　　 carrying the food box and getting into the car, each of them fastened their seat belts silently and glanced at each other. Yan Mengyao was sitting in the driving position, but didn't start the car in a hurry. There was a wonderful atmosphere in the air.

　　 "Sister, the grandson of your work unit, is still chasing you now?"

　　 Yan Mengsi took a deep breath, still couldn't help but asked softly, looking straight into her sister's eyes.

　　 "Yes, what's the matter?"

　　 My sister’s emotional experience is still quite simple. She has never been in love at university. She prepared for public examinations after graduation and was admitted as a civil servant, but she never fell in love.

　　 It wasn't until two years of work, that she got older and gradually became the older leftover girl in the eyes of her parents, and then she was busy with all kinds of people and introducing people.

　　 The grandson who is with her in the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee is the most hopeful at present.

　　 However, my sister still didn't nod her head, most likely she just used people as a shield.

　　 Many times, Yan Mengsi is actually not very clear about what her elder sister thinks. Sometimes, she even comes up with an unbelievable idea--could it be that her elder sister is Lala?

　　 But this kind of topic is too private, and it is really impossible to speak or ask.

　　 It’s just that, in terms of daily performance and style of dressing, it is definitely not like it.

　　 Now, she understands.

　　——My sister is just a high-sighted girl.

　　 So, she shot.

　　 "It's okay, I'll just ask."

　　 Hearing her sister's reaction, Yan Mengsi said with a smile, although the meaning of the words is not obvious, it is also a hint.

　　 Tearing the face, that is definitely impossible.

　　 After all, the horoscope hasn't been swiped yet.

　　 But when it comes to competition, there is indeed.

　　 It's just that the sister's humiliation is not shocked, and the clouds are calm and gentle, which makes Yan Mengsi a little confused.

　　 "Don't think so much, let everything go with the flow, I'm not in a hurry."

　　 Yan Mengyao thought for a while, still speaking softly, still looking like a Buddha.

　　 It’s just that the eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. I had already seen clearly, what my sister wanted to say.

　　 "Then I will tell you something..."

"Um?"

　　 "You know, Chu Yao is a scumbag. He already has a wife in his family, so he went to provoke Ling'er. Ling'er is him...that."

　　 "Which one?"

　　 "Oh, that's it, San, Mi."

　　 Yan Mengsi said so, with a very determined look, revealing this big secret to her sister ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and a little bit stubbornly, because it is really not a decent thing to speak ill of others behind her back.

　　 Yan Mengyao still looked at her with a smile.

　　 "Well, scumbag, stay away from him in the future."

　　 Yan Mengsi:...

　　 was speechless.

　　 In fact, since she was a child, what she feared the most, and also the most annoying, was the expression of her sister, the kind of—seeing everything, but not telling it through, I just made my own eyes.

　　 Now, this feeling is coming again.

　　 She knew very well, no matter what she said, her sister would definitely not believe it.

　　 Even, I feel like I'm telling the truth.

　　 "Oh, what I said is true! I swear! If you don't believe me, ask your aunt! Don't give him food in the future, it will make others misunderstood."

　　 Yan Mengsi couldn't bear this feeling, so he took a deep breath and said what was in his heart.

　　 The smile on Yan Mengyao's face was slightly reduced for a few minutes, but he still didn't say much. After a few seconds of silence, he just nodded.

"good."

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