Chapter 816: Not talking to scumbag (2/2)

Besides Huanhuan, I have taken the box into my room and opened it. It turned out to be a pink cake.

Where does Yiling come from? It’s hard to wonder, is her favorite color is pink? This is a girl, but she is no longer a girl, she is a woman, an old woman.

But she took the cutlery on one side and took a bite.

It's very sweet, it's a bit greasy, but it's still delicious. She took another bite, and then she didn't want to.

And the cell phone she put aside rang, she took a look, it was Ealing, she put the cell phone in her ear.

”Have I received anything I sent?”

Yi Ling's voice came from the phone.

”Well, I received it,” Yan Huan took another bite.

”You don't seem to be surprised?” Yi Ling was a little puzzled. Wasn't she surprised or excited about the things inside?

”What's unexpected, it's delicious, and thank you,” Yan Huan bit the fork in her hand, not eating it, it was too sweet, but she still appreciated her face, at least she ate a big piece. .

Delicious, what's so delicious about this? Yi Ling didn't understand the meaning of Yan Huan's delicious taste, maybe thinking that Yan Huan was eating other things, and she didn't think much about it.

Anyway, everything has been given, and she can be said to have completed Mom’s entrustment, but Mom has to give it to Yan Huan when she really has nowhere to go, but now it seems that Yan Huan has nowhere to go.

The divorce was also scandal-ridden and thoroughly hacked. Although it was said that it was washed white now, it was not as white as it used to be. It was an unprecedented blow to acting.

So this should not be the worst time, and it will not be worse than now. She comforts herself, she actually did nothing wrong, right, so she must not be fat and not become a fat pig. .

Yan Huan cut the cake into pieces and took it out.

She gave the guard a large portion of the cake, the nanny a large portion, the old man, and a small horn.

Grandpa Lu stared at his eyes, just a little bit, how big is this, a piece of cream, a piece of small fruit

”Are you feeding chickens?”

Almost all of Mr. Lu's teeth were coming, but everyone had a big piece, only he got a little fingernail.

”You have high blood sugar and can't eat too many sweets.”

Yan Huan lightly glanced at the small piece of cake in Grandpa Lu's hands. If it wasn't for the old man's face, she really didn't want to give it at all.

If she can eat this, she is considered to be generous enough, otherwise she will only show it and not eat it.

Grandpa Lu looked at this, and then looked at that, but each one of them was holding his share, no one ignored him.

Lu Yi's hands are empty, and his eyes are empty, so don't look at him. He is the one in this family who treats them the most.

Grandpa Lu didn't even see his grandson when he saw it. This time his mind was balanced. Yan Huan walked into the vegetable field and squatted down to pull the grass.

”Your farm work is done well,” Lu Yi also came over and rolled up his sleeves. He pulled the grass very fast. Obviously, he did not do less.

Yan Huan didn't want to talk to him, she didn't want to talk to a scum man.