Chapter 622 Is Zhizhi the worm in my brother's belly?

When he saw the man's face in the video, Su Zhi subconsciously asked: "Have you drunk?"

Lu Hanyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled on his face, "Is Zhizhi the worm in my brother's belly?"

Lu Hanyao's alcohol tolerance is not very good, but he is good at pretending and cannot easily see it, but he also has a weakness that he cannot overcome himself.

Once you drink too much, your eyes will turn red. Although it is not obvious, it can be seen by familiar people.

"I drank a lot and felt uncomfortable. Strange. I felt much better when I saw Zhizhi."

Su Zhi rolled her eyes, "Didn't Uncle Jiang cook the wine-relieving soup for you?"

"I haven't gone home, I'm in the hotel."

Lu Hanyao's posture with his mobile phone was quite casual, and the camera was slanted upwards, so that she could only see his face and part of the ceiling, and she didn't see that he was in the hotel.

"Anyway, the hotels are all from your home, so it's not difficult for them to cook a bowl of quenching soup."

Lu Hanyao's body moved and changed into a more comfortable position. "It's not difficult, but what they cooked is difficult to put in. My brother doesn't want to suffer a second time."

Look, this person is so picky and difficult to serve.

Seeing that she was so angry that she didn't say anything, Lu Hanyao smiled faintly on his face, "Why, brother Zhizhishuo cook?"

Su Zhi hesitated for a while, but did not refuse, "What are you there?"

"What do you want, I'll send it to you."

Thinking of the hotel restaurant with ready-made ingredients and soup ingredients, Su Zhi said directly: "Soybean sprouts, clear soup, a little garlic paste and chopped green onion, the condiments require salt and pepper. If you like a hot and spicy taste, you can add some black pepper powder."

Five minutes later, the ingredients and condiments needed were delivered to Lu Hanyao's room.

Lu Hanyao pointed his mobile phone camera at the stove, "What should I do?"

"Populate the clear soup into the milk pot and boil it, pour as much as you want..."

Under the guidance of the little girl, Lu Hanyao cooked a quenching soup for himself for the first time in his life.

The hot bean sprout soup, a little green green onion floats on the soup noodles, the white and tender bean sprouts sink to the bottom of the soup, and the light golden soup color exudes an attractive aroma.

The hot soup is fresh and delicious, the bean sprouts are crispy, and after eating a bowl, the body will sweat slightly, and the physical discomfort and fatigue will be eliminated immediately.

After drinking the quenching soup, Lu Hanyao took the initiative to "confess" his plan without waiting for the little girl to ask.

"People like Su Tingting who have a crooked root are vain and vicious at a young age. If you let it go, you may not cause any harm to society in the future.

My brother just treats it as good deeds, giving her the opportunity to reform, and also seeking justice for those who have been harmed by her."

In fact, these reasons are just to coax the little girl. The fundamental reason is that she is worried that Su Tingting will hurt her little girl.

After saying that, seeing the little girl remained silent, Lu Hanyao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "If you have any ideas, you can just say it directly. Don't hide it in front of your brother."

Su Zhi hesitated and asked out her doubts, "Do you have any evidence for Su Tingting drugging those girls?"

"No."

Seeing the little girl's clean and transparent eyes widen slightly, Lu Hanyao couldn't help but feel funny.

"Are you stupid? Do you think these well-known wealthy families in the capital will be willing to sacrifice their daughter's reputation to sue Su Tingting and Zeng Youqian MJ?"

Too.

What wealthy families care about most is reputation. For them, they would rather suffer a loss in such a thing than make a big deal and let outsiders laugh at it.

(End of this chapter)
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