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Chapter 862

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She didn't have to fight to open the door.

Song Sanxi smiled and went to open the door.

When he came back with the flowers, he handed them over with both hands, "No, this is from Mr. Gu."

"It's so annoying!"

Su Yourong took the flowers, threw them on the sofa, and sat at the dining table.

I am indeed hungry.

Song Sanxi smiled, walked over, took out all the dishes and took off the lid.

Western scarves, knives and forks were all taken out and placed in front of Su Yourong.

He is polite and gentlemanly.

Su Yourong really wondered if this guy had worked in a Western restaurant before?

However, the fragrant smell of Western food stirred her taste buds and made her salivate.

He cursed secretly: "Damn it, it's him who cooked it at first glance. His cooking skills are so good! If I let my sister know that you use your cooking skills to coax other women into bed, I will have to live with you."

Song Sanxi lit the candle and said, "Yourong, don't sit there stupidly, eat!"

Su Yourong put on a napkin and said coldly: "Didn't you say you would leave after putting down your dinner? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Haha, Yourong, what I made is for two people. If you can't finish it by yourself, it's a waste! You can't. I'll ask Mr. Gu to come up and eat with you?"

Su Yourong rolled her eyes at him, "You can scream if you can! If you dare to scream, I dare to eat!"

snort!

Angry sister?

No way!

However, Song Sanxi really turned around and went out.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"Call Gu Dong!"

"Ah!!!" Su Yourong's calmness was about to be shaken. She covered her head and shook her head, "Okay! Sit down and eat! After you eat, you can leave!"

"Oh, okay, thank you!"

Song Sanxi is very polite.

Take the flowers and put them next to them as accompaniment to the meal.

Sit down opposite Su Yourong, separated by beautiful candlelight.

In front of you, delicious Western food.

Next to it, fragrant fresh red roses.

In the candlelight, Su Yourong's face was even more exquisite and beautiful.

What a great atmosphere!

Song Sanxi wanted to call Gu Dong to express her gratitude.

It’s really the icing on the meal and adds a lot of color.

Su Yourong's appetite was also whetted.

I feel like Song Sanxi is admitting his mistake?

I know how to coax her with delicious food.

However, if he didn't take the initiative to explain the problem, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

As a result, Song Sanxi said what needed to be said and didn't say what was unnecessary.

The key point is that after lunch tomorrow, we are going to send Su Youqing to the provincial capital.

He thought, take the children back and have a meal together at noon.

It would be better if Du Haiping could come back.

Alas, Su Yourong felt much softer when she mentioned her pregnant eldest sister.

She really couldn't bear to part with her and said, "Okay, let's get together tomorrow. It's just that my eldest sister goes to the provincial capital to wait for her childbirth. Once she goes there, it will take more than three to four months. It's really worrying and I'm not used to it!"

"It's okay to take the time to go to the provincial capital to see her."

Su Yourong said coldly: "What's up? The next three or four months are a busy filming period, can we delay it?"

"Haha, that's right! But you can go by plane after work and fly back in the morning!"

"Private plane, leave as soon as you say it?"

Song Sanxi clapped her hands and said, "Okay, go back and try to get a private jet."

"See what you can do!"

"Haha, it's really possible."

"Okay, okay, I owe a lot of debt, and I still want a private jet. Where do you come from so many dreams?"

"You have to have a dream, what if it comes true?"

"Really poor"

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Overall, the couple's dinner was delicious.

However, the atmosphere feels half-baked.

After eating most of the meal, Song Sanxi's cell phone suddenly rang.

When he saw it, it was Qian Yonghong.

Su Yourong also noticed it and gave him a fierce look.

Song Sanxi smiled and refused to answer.

"Ignore him, it's more important to have dinner with my wife!"

"snort"

However, Qian Yonghong fought again.

Song Sanxi frowned, but still refused to answer.

When he called again for the third time, Song Sanxi said: "No, I have to pick it up. I'm afraid this old man has something urgent to do."
Chapter completed!
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