Chapter 109 (1/2)
After arranging Zhang Linghua's work and residence, Han Sanqian's phone rang in good time. Invincible explosion of small and lovely calls made Han 3000 appear three black lines on his forehead.
After getting the address on the phone, Han Sanqian went on a small electric donkey.
A high-end elevator apartment, but not all Tianjia live here.
Tianling'er has a lot of girlfriends. This place can only be used for girlfriends' gathering. Moreover, this family has never been to a man. Han Sanqian is the first one.
After waiting for tianling'er at the gate, tianling'er didn't dislike it. He directly sat in the back seat of the battery car and gave Han 3000 directions.
Such a big lady, can not abandon the battery car, let Han 3000 some accidents.
Because Han Sanqian has seen too many money worshippers, and the older ladies of rich families often have a high vision, not to mention battery cars. Even if it's a smaller car, they still look down on it.
”This is my home. How about it?” Come home, full of fluffy toys and pink decoration, full of girl heart.
Han 3000 certainly can't accept this kind of decoration style, but for girls like tianling'er, it's not uncommon.
”Do you live here?” Han asked.
”Of course not. This is my secret base with my best friend. Tell you a secret. You are the first man to come here.” Tianling'er said with a smile.
Han Sanqian did not have a sense of honor, but frowned.
Tianchangsheng old guy, even if he wants to use tianling'er to get closer to him, doesn't he need such a heavy burden?
This is why han Sanqian agreed to come to dinner, because in his opinion, Tian Changsheng should be on the stage. When he wants to win over the Tian family, Tian Changsheng, who has seen his skills, should have the same idea with him.
But now it seems that the understanding is wrong!
”You sit down and I'll cook.” Tianling'er said.
”Are you really cooking?” Han Sanqian looks at tianling'er in surprise. Isn't this a casual statement?
”Of course, can I still joke with you?” With these words, tianling'er enters the kitchen.
Han Sanqian goes to the door and knocks a few times. He looks like he is cutting vegetables. He doesn't look like Miss Tianjia should have.
”You go to rest, look at me, is it because I am beautiful?” Over the head, Han's face turns to smile.
She is indeed very beautiful, not contrary to one's heart, Su Yingxia is not comparable, especially that lively and warm, Han Sanqian infected like a few years younger.
Sitting in the living room, after a while, the sound of frying dishes came out of the kitchen, followed by the fragrance.
This can let Han 3000 not calm down.
It's just that she can cut vegetables and pretend to be. She really knows how to cook. How can this be possible!
Han Sanqian walks into the kitchen and looks at tianling'er's skillful movements and is shocked.
It's not something you can perform casually. Miss Tianjia, you really know how to cook!
”What's the matter? Is it strange that my family has money and I can cook?” Tianling'er said with a smile.
”It's very strange indeed.” Han Sanqian does not hide that she has such a rich family background as Tian family, and Tian Changsheng takes her as the apple of her eye. In Han Sanqian's opinion, she should be the kind of woman who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers.
”My grandfather taught me that money in my family has nothing to do with one's ability. It is not money that makes a person want to be excellent.” Tianling'er said.
”The values are quite correct. It seems that your grandfather's doting on you has not turned you into a tyrannical princess.” Han said.
”Of course.” Tianling son held up his head and said with pride.
”Can't help boasting?” Han Sanqian said with a smile.
”I should be happy to be praised. Am I still crying?” Tianling'er retorts.
Han Sanqian felt that he would suffer from a fight with this little girl, so he went back to the living room.
In half an hour, four dishes and one soup were on the table, and the taste was really good, which showed that she was good at cooking. Han Sanqian couldn't stop eating, but Tianling Er looked at him without moving his chopsticks.
”What are you doing? Why don't you eat it? It's not poisoning me, is it?” Han Qianyi is stunned and asks tianling'er.
”Did you forget something?” Tianling'er said angrily.