Su Yi'an waited really hard downstairs, so she decided to take a risk, buy some food and go home to try cooking, she wanted to explain this matter, how could she also need some sincerity.

She was scolded for cooking, and she wants to regain her self-esteem and self-confidence in this matter!

With this tenacity of not admitting defeat, Su Yi'an sent another message to Yue Feiyang:

I'll go home first, let's go home and talk after work, wait for you! Love you Ann!

Su Yi'an went to the supermarket to buy vegetables for the first time, and prepared three servings according to the recipe, two copies were tried out, and one was used as a finished product.

When she returned home, she found that she didn't buy steamed pork noodles for the steamed pork ribs she wanted to make.

remembered that there was a store at the entrance of the community, so Su Yi'an took the money and went out.

The owner and the proprietress of the commissary saw Su Yi'an's special enthusiasm,

"Miss Su, no, it's Mrs. Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time, we thought you weren't living here."

Facing the enthusiastic neighbors, although Su Yi'an was not in the mood, he also wanted to say a few words.

"In the future, I may not come back often. Do you sell steamed pork noodles here? ”

"Yes, yes, I'll bring it to you." The hostess was very enthusiastic and took three different packs to wrap up.

"Mrs. Yue, there are spicy and non-spicy and five-spiced ones, if you like that, you can do that. By the way, didn't Grandma come back? If you buy it back, who will do it? ”

Su Yi'an doesn't know how to cook, and the neighbors basically know about it.

Hearing this, Su Yi'an was a little embarrassed, choked, and was thinking about whether to tell the truth, when he heard a clear voice answer.

"My wife won't, naturally I'll do it!"

After listening to Yue Feimo's explanation, Yue Feiyang turned on the phone at that time, and saw that his little wife had made so many phone calls, as well as two text messages in a row. He rushed home non-stop, but he ran into Su Yi'an on the side of the road, and immediately got out of the car and walked in.

Su Yi'an looked at the man in the shirt and black pants who walked in against the light, and the sunlight plated a layer of gold for his whole person, which was particularly moving and beautiful.

Suddenly, her nose was sour, and the grievances in her heart surged into her outer eye sockets, and she opened her mouth, unable to say anything, just looking at his picturesque eyebrows and eyes so stupidly.

At this moment, she seemed to have been waiting for a long, long time.

"Yue, Mr. Yue, why are you here in person?"

The proprietress was shocked again, this is the most powerful man in Quanping City, this is a character who is more difficult to invite than a Buddha.

Since Yue Feiyang came here last time, many people have come to him to ask about it, how is Yue Feiyang listening to her? By the way, the business of the small shop has improved a lot.

These are all thanks to Yue Feiyang, the God of Wealth!

"The proprietress is joking, my wife is here, can I not come?"

Yue Feiyang naturally wrapped his arms around Su Yi'an's waist and asked softly,

"Have you bought everything?"

"......" Su Yi'an didn't know how to answer him, she only felt that her heart was surging, and her brain capacity was not enough.

"Everything is here, Mr. Yue, come to you."

The proprietress was very sloppy and packed, with Yue Feiyang's big Buddha there, she didn't have the energy to pay attention to whether Su Yi'an was appropriate.

"How much?" Yue Feiyang's big hand rubbed Su Yi'an's waist, soothing her feelings.

"You've come to our shop in person, why are you embarrassed to ask for your money."