You can search for "Marrying with Favor: Mr. Lu's Hundreds of Billions of Favors" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Jiang Yicheng put down his tea cup, "If he is willing, I can find a teacher for him. It will be easier to learn some skills and then go out to find a job."
Yang Dongling was obviously moved, but when she thought of her brother's temperament, she hesitated, "I'm afraid my brother won't agree"
Jiang Yicheng smiled slowly, like the warm sunshine on a spring day, which made Yang Dongling's heart beat faster.
"Dong Ling, this is just a suggestion. Whether you are willing to do it or not depends on your brother's own thoughts." His voice was gentle and pleasant, "I will not force him."
"I will try my best to persuade him." Yang Dongling said this with a somewhat firm look on her face.
Jiang Yicheng smiled and did not waste any more time on this matter.
Yang Dongling wanted to chat with Jiang Yicheng, but the two of them had nothing in common.
Jiang Yicheng asked her about her homework, and Yang Dongling answered honestly. When she received a compliment from Jiang Yicheng, she couldn't help but feel excited, and the negative emotions caused by Yang Qiusheng were quickly wiped away.
After the two chatted about their studies, Yang Dongling asked a few dry questions about Jiang Yicheng's company and his physical condition. After Jiang Yicheng gave a brief answer, the huge living room became quiet again.
Yang Dongling sat there without embarrassment, racking her brains to think about what she should talk to Jiang Yicheng.
¡° Then Yang Dongling discovered dejectedly that apart from these few things, she could not find any other topics to talk to Jiang Yicheng.
After a while, Jiang Yicheng took the initiative and said, "You"
"Shall I go cook for you?" Yang Dongling was afraid that Jiang Yicheng wanted her to go back. She stood up quickly and faced Jiang Yicheng's gaze with a slightly embarrassed look on her face. "I recently read some recipes and learned how to cook them myself. I have a few dishes and they taste good enough. Can I cook them for you?"
Jiang Yicheng looked at Yang Dongling quietly for a few seconds. Yang Dongling nervously tightened her clothes and her breathing stopped involuntarily, fearing that Jiang Yicheng would say rejection.
Jiang Yicheng noticed her embarrassment and nodded slightly, "Okay."
Yang Dongling laughed and said, "Brother Jiang, whatever you like to eat, I can learn to cook it for you."
"It will be all right."
Yang Dongling was a little disappointed when Jiang Yicheng didn't ask him what he liked to eat, but she quickly cheered up, "Then I'll just make a few dishes that I'm good at. I'm definitely not as good as a great chef, but I'll work hard in the future!" "
¡°If you don¡¯t want to be a chef in the future, there is actually no need to study cooking so much.¡± Jiang Yicheng said.
Yang Dongling felt like a basin of cold water was poured down her head, extinguishing most of her enthusiasm.
¡°¡Then I¡¯ll go to the kitchen to cook.¡±
Jiang Yicheng nodded.
Yang Dongling went to the kitchen. Jiang Yicheng was bored and turned on the TV to read casually.
Due to the special nature of today, most of the TV programs were joyful. Jiang Yicheng looked at it with a faint smile on his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
¡¡
Qingwan cooked a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner herself, Qingran helped. Mrs. Xun woke up and stood at the door of the kitchen for a long time, wanting to help.
Qingran took some vegetables and asked her to help choose them. Mrs. Xun was very serious, but the efficiency was very slow. It was not until it was almost time to eat that Mrs. Xun prepared all the vegetables.
Mrs. Xun handed the basket to Qingran, her eyes bright, "Okay."
Qingran gave a thumbs up to Mrs. Xun, "Great." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com