Chapter 437 - 437: Is This Your Home?
I Became A Hit After My Divorce!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âYes.â Le Yao was happy. âNo matter what, Iâm his daughter. Since Iâm here, it doesnât make sense not to congratulate him.â
The food in this top-notch Western restaurant was indeed well-cooked. Everyone was satisfied.
However, Qiao Qiao still said regretfully, âBaby, I still think your cooking is more delicious, especially the dessert. For some reason, I feel that thereâs something missing from the tiramisu here.â
Song Qiaoqiao and the others, who had tried Le Yaoâs cooking, hurriedly nodded in agreement.
âFor the sake of your flattery, Iâll make it for you when we get back.â Le Yao smiled. She really liked to cook. When she was a tour guide in the past, she always had to taste the local delicacies whenever she went somewhere. Then, she would take advantage of her job to ask the chef in the hotel restaurant how to make them. Then, she would try to make them when she got home.
Her brother also liked to eat her cooking the most.
Everyone almost cheered.
âIâm going to the washroom.â Le Yao stood up.
âIâll go with you.â Qiao Qiao stood up too and the two of them walked out.
The second floor had a circular design. One could see the situation in the hall on the first floor in the middle. There were a total of four halls on the second floor. Apart from the banquet hall and the Western restaurant, there was also a cafe and a tea room.
The washroom was between the tearoom and the cafe. It was large and luxurious. Once inside, it was a large, co-opted hall. There were even sofas for resting.
Le Yao and Qiao Qiao washed their hands and walked out of the female toilet. In the end, they saw someone walking out opposite them.
That person exploded when he saw Le Yao. âWhy are you here? Youâre not welcome here at all.â
Le Yao looked at Han Pengcheng as if he was a fool. âHere? This is your house?â
âYouâ¦â Han Pengcheng was speechless.
âAlthough this place is very clean and has a fragrance, it canât hide the fact that itâs a toilet.â Qiao Qiao smiled. âIsnât it normal for some people to live here?â
âThat makes sense.â Le Yao smiled back, then pulled Qiao Qiao out.
âHan Binglan, youâ¦â
Le Yao turned around abruptly.
Han Pengcheng was so frightened that he took two steps back. He was a 16-year-old boy who was already in his first year of high school this year. He was taller than Le Yao and had a strong figure, but he was still afraid. After all, the memory of being beaten up last time was still very deep.
Le Yao ignored him and left.
Han Pengcheng watched Le Yao enter the Western restaurant before stomping his feet and going back.
âSon, why were you gone for so long? Who provoked you?â Zhou Yunmeng hurriedly called her son back.
âWho else? Itâs that little b*tch.â Han Pengcheng pursed his lips.
âHan Binglan? Sheâs here too?â Zhou Yunmengâs eyes widened. âWho asked her to come? Where?â
âShe
âForget it. Iâll go look for your father.â Zhou Yunmeng turned around and went to look for Han Guosheng.
However, the sixteen-year-old was indignant. He felt that he was very embarrassed to be afraid of that little b*tch, so he had to teach her a lesson. However, how to teach her a lesson was a problem.
Le Yao and Qiao Qiao returned to the restaurant and didnât mention Han Pengcheng. After all, in their opinion, it really wasnât a big deal.
After that, everyone ate and drank for a while.
Everyone was very satisfied and expressed their gratitude to Nangong Jue.
However, Nangong Jue was depressed, but he still had to maintain his smile..