Feng Yi seemed to be struggling in her heart for a long time, and made a lip speech, "Happy, happy!"
Su Hanyan was stunned for a moment, held up his fair face, and looked at him in surprise, "Ah! I saw it. It turns out that Yi likes it. This puts Auntie at ease. Do you want another bowl?"
Feng Yi nodded.
"Wait a minute, good boy, Auntie will get it for you right now."
After Su Hanyan finished packing, she quickly left Feng Yi's room and went to the kitchen. She also served Feng Yi another bowl with a clean bowl.
Just as he was about to put it on the tray, a big hand reached out and snatched it away.
"Why?"
She turned her head dissatisfied.
Feng Yan held the bowl, stirred the lotus seed soup with a spoon, and took two big mouthfuls without ceremony.
Su Hanyan looked at him dumbfounded, "You...I prepared this for your son, are you and your son going to snatch it too?"
"Put another bowl in..." Feng Yan finished speaking and frowned slightly, "Feng Yi hasn't eaten yet?"
"Of course I've had a delicious meal, and I want another bowl." Su Hanyan had no choice but to prepare a new small bowl and put the lotus seed soup in it.
"He said he likes it?" Feng Yan calmed down.
The personalities of the men in the Feng family are all trained according to a template since childhood. Especially when they are children, it is a taboo to say they like someone.
Seeing his expression darken, Su Hanyan quickly explained for Feng Yi, "I didn't say I liked it! It's just that I felt it was a waste if I didn't finish it after cooking a lot, so I asked Yi to have an extra bowl. What's wrong?"
As long as Feng Yan was cold-faced, she would still have some fear in her heart, so she was worried that he would blame the young child for this.
Pitiful!
She felt sorry for Feng Yi in her heart, why did she want to be born into the Feng family?
Feng Yan stopped talking and finished the lotus seed soup in the bowl in several mouthfuls. Su Hanyan immediately pulled out the tissue and handed it to him.
Feng Yan wiped the corners of his mouth silently, and his lips and teeth were filled with the sweet smell of lotus seed soup.
Although men of the Feng family cannot have special preferences, this does not prevent them from appreciating beautiful things.
This bowl of lotus seed soup is very delicious, the ingredients and heat are just right.
It would be difficult for a mountain person to do this.
"When I first came out, I worked in a restaurant, so I learned to make some." Su Hanyan was also afraid of being discovered by Feng Yan.
Feng Yan nodded slightly, she couldn't tell whether he believed it or not.
"This is for you." He took out his wallet from his trouser bag and pulled out a black bank card. "If you want to buy something in the future, use this."
"What is this for? Didn't I apply for a job at an entertainment company? I will be paid in the future." Su Hanyan was stunned for a moment when she looked at the unlimited black card, and subconsciously recalled that when they were in S city, this man wanted to play a trick on him.
She only gave her three thousand yuan each time.
It’s so infuriating!
Now he is more generous to women, and he got rid of his black card after only a few days.
Comparing before and after, the difference is not that big.
Does it seem like Lin Cherish's identity is very attractive to him?
She lowered her head and remained silent.
Tangled between the identities of Su Hanyan and Lin Zhenzhen.
It seemed that Feng Yan had completely forgotten her, and she felt a pricking pain in her heart.
Yes, what is she?
A little Su Hanyan, with a gentle push from the powerful Feng family, sent her into the eighteenth level of hell.
"Here you go, just take it." The man put the bank card into her hand.