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Chapter 412 Lunch, Dinner

"The smile is so weird..." Wan Dai was only halfway through speaking when she realized something was wrong and immediately shut her mouth.

Su Ho laughed: "Is it my imagination? Dede, your IQ is a bit low today."

"Or...did you do it on purpose?"

Su Ho suddenly changed the topic, and Wan Dai was stunned: "I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

Three consecutive denials came directly.

"Hey, don't you have no money here?" Su Xiaomu fanned the flames.

Then Su Xiaomu said: "Tell me, what have you prepared for me for lunch?"

His eyes had already seen through it all.

Thinking back to when he was in China, how could he, Su Xiaomu, have to think about what to eat for lunch and what to eat for dinner?

Aren’t they all already arranged?

When Su Ho and Wan Dai work together, they can arrange all kinds of things. They can put clothes on, reach out for food, open mouths and do all the basic operations.

"No arrangement, we'll do it when we get home. You can eat whatever you want then." Su Ho said with a smile.

About ten minutes later, I returned to the rooftop of the community where I had only lived for a few months.

The experience of the three-story hollow building on the top floor is still much more comfortable than that of an American townhouse.

"It's still comfortable at home, but it's a little hot." Su Xiaomu sighed and sat down on the sofa.

"You're so tired after a long flight, why don't you take a shower first and then eat?" Su Ho suggested.

Su Xiaomu shook his head: "Let's eat first. The food on the plane is not very delicious. Speaking of which, did you arrange it specially? If there is no chef, just a bunch of little girls, what will they do?"

"It is very wasteful to arrange a chef on the plane, and generally big-name chefs are not willing to do it. The chefs like you in the United States are better. This kind of single trip does not have much room for display, so it is not feasible." Wan Dai explained.

road.

Then he said: "Okay, you sit down for a while, He He and I will cook a meal. After the meal, you can have a good rest, and we will go to Sister Qian's house in the evening."

"OK."

In fact, all you need to do is cook, and the rice is reserved in advance. Even a rice cooker that costs several thousand yuan comes with a reservation function.

Cooking is not a slow process.

In addition, the kitchen has quite a large space to work with. Su Ho and Wan Dai work together and can cook two portions of home-cooked meals in seven or eight minutes, and can have dinner in about ten minutes.

Su Xiaomu leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching his two beautiful wives working in the kitchen. A word popped up in his uncultured mind:

A waste of natural resources.

"You think, if someone sees me like this, will I be spitted to death?"

Su Ho and Wan Dai laughed: "It's good if you know!"

"But you can't cook, so you can't eat out all the time. You'll get tired of eating too much, so I have no choice but to do this."

Hearing this, Su Xiaomu touched his nose quietly.

He can cook.

And the craftsmanship is not bad. Although it is not as good as Su He and Wan Dai, it is definitely much better than Ms. Cheng Qianwei. At least when Su Yuan is not at home, Su Xiaomu would rather do it himself than trouble Ms. Cheng Qianwei.

The lunch was delicious.

Su Xiaomu's mouth was full of oil after eating.

After taking a short rest, Su Ho and Wan Dai both urged Su Xiaomu to wash up quickly and rest, so as to overcome the jet lag and avoid feeling sleepy.

Su Xiaomu laughed: "Su He'er, Sister Dai'er, are you going to leave me to rest alone? Don't you want to accompany me?"

"Pooh!"

"What a bastard!"

"What are you talking about in broad daylight?"

"..."

"..."

"Well...Dad..."

Three hours and thirty minutes later, Su Xiaomu smiled: "No human being can escape the law of true fragrance."

Su Ho spat: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"It's not serious or serious. I have to go to Sister Qian's house in the evening..."

Wan Dai said dullly: "Who says it's not the case? My legs hurt!"

"Tsk..."

So, if Su Ho and Wan Dai work together, they can arrange all kinds of things clearly...

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At five o'clock, Su Ho and Wan Dai were sitting in the back seat of the car, while Su Xiaomu drove a Lamborghini Urus out to Ersha Island.

To be honest, the location of Ersha Island is very good, but the Hongcheng Garden Villa District has been around for a while, and some of the villas look rather mottled from the outside. Su Xiaomu doesn’t fully understand why Qian Ruiya likes to live there?

Maybe it’s because it’s surrounded by water, so it’s quieter and quite comfortable at night?

"Is Du Ruo on summer vacation?" After turning into Datong Road from Guangzhou Bridge, Su Xiaomu suddenly remembered something and asked.

Su Ho nodded: "Xiaoruo is on vacation, and he said he would pick you up at the airport at noon. If we hadn't stopped him, he would have come with a driver."

"Yeah." Su Xiaomu smiled.

After entering Ersha Island, almost all roads are one-way, but just turn along Datong Road to Yanyu Road and then go down Tanyue Street to reach the east gate of Hongcheng Garden.

"We're here." Su Xiaomu parked the car and got out of the car.

Du Ruo Dian Dian'er ran out: "Wow, brother Xiaomu, you are here."

Qian Ruiya also came out: "Xiaomu, you're back."

"Hello, Sister Qian." Su Xiaomu said hello quickly, and then habitually touched Du Ruo's head, "How was the final exam?"

"Hmph... You are an adult now, so you know how to ask questions like this!" Du Ruo pouted.

"My performance is not ideal, and I am a bit behind the top players in my age group."

Qian Ruiya answered on behalf of Du Ruo.

After sitting down in the living room, the aunt served tea. Qian Ruiya smiled and said: "The aunts are preparing dinner, it will take a while."

"Xiaomu, how do you feel about being in America?"

"Actually, I don't feel much, I'm just a little busier than back home." Su Xiaomu replied with a smile.

"Xiaohe told you, right? Do you have any ideas?" Qian Ruiya asked again.

Su Xiaomu pondered for a moment: "To be honest, I don't have any ideas. In fact, I don't like to think about these things. I just think those professors are quite interesting."

This is Su Xiaomu's truth, he really thinks so.

Growing up, he never had the opportunity to be exposed to business operations. Even though he was led by Qian Ruiya, Su Ho, and Wanda to open a company with increasingly huge investments, Su Xiaomu never really handled business on his own.

The problem.

He is too lazy to think about these things, he just likes to do his own thing.

I especially like to explore the unknown secrets of the small garbage system.

"Okay." Qian Ruiya spread her hands, "I'm still going to convince you."

"This matter has certain risks for you. We all don't want to hurt Zhongyong, but you are indeed good enough to talk to other levels on an equal footing, so I want to win a certain degree for you in the United States first.

The right to speak.”

"My idea is not very complicated. You may need to publish more papers in the future, especially in journals like Nature."

"The important thing is that you gave me a good opportunity to intervene."

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