Chapter 834: Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four
Subconsciously, Shen Rongyin leaned forward with her head, and saw that face suddenly opened its mouth and bit Chen Jing's neck, and saw that Chen Jing's original corpse shriveled at a rapid rate, until it turned into a mummified corpse.
Soon the sound of the face enjoying the moaning and chuckling could be heard from the bedroom.
Shen Rongyin glanced coldly at Chen Jing's shriveled corpse without any fluctuations in his eyes. Instead, he sat down in front of the dressing table again, opened the drawer, and took out a high-end jewelry bracelet box.
With a click, she opened the lid of the box, only to see that the emerald green and bright red blood bracelet was overflowing with bright red blood, dripping to the ground through the jewelry box.
Shen Rongyin wiped it off with a towel expressionlessly, and put on a bracelet that was exactly the same as her wrist.
The old face on Shen Rongyin's forehead suddenly disappeared with a scream, and not long after, the old face of the old woman in front of the mirror returned to a smooth and youthful appearance again, and Shen Rongyin showed a satisfying and strange smile.
On the other hand, Chi Shuyan saw her father come back at 8:30 in the evening. She doesn't know how to cook, but she cooks porridge very well, so she specially cooked Lingmi porridge for her father.
Chi Lingyan's dignified face eased a bit when he smelled the rice porridge at home, and his face became much better: "Yanyan! Did you cook by yourself? Why don't you go to the cafeteria to eat?"
"Dad, I just cooked some porridge, you should drink more porridge, and the pickles I brought specially! It's all made by your daughter, let me try it!" Chi Shuyan also tried cooking just now, but she probably It's because she really doesn't have much talent for cooking, and the taste is very unpalatable, so Chi Shuyan simply dumped it and replaced it with pickles.
She didn't want her dad to have diarrhea in the middle of his business trip tomorrow.
At this moment, she had put porridge and pickles on the table. Chi Lingyan's face was very gentle. She didn't have much appetite before, but now she smelled the scent of Lingmi porridge, and she still had some appetite.
Chi Lingyan also tasted the Lingmi porridge that his daughter sent him before. It tasted very good, and it was still a god-like good thing. It had been a long time since he had eaten it, so Chi Lingyan couldn't wait.
Although this meal was just rice porridge with pickles and it was very simple, the father and daughter ate it very happily, but just after they finished eating, Wei Ting brought a lot of dishes over.
Chi Lingyan couldn't help but said: "Old Wei and your mother, why are you so polite? Yanyan and I can eat whatever we want!"
Chi Shuyan said, "Dad, when you were not around just now, Uncle Wei and Aunt Chang wanted me to go to Wei's house for dinner!"
Wei Ting couldn't help but said: "Sister Shuyan, my parents have already said that we are all our own people. If Uncle Chi is not here, you can go directly to my house for dinner. Why are you being polite?"
Although the Lingmi porridge was finished, Wei Ting could still smell the lingering fragrance, which was very fragrant. Wei Ting was a little curious: "Sister Shuyan, what good food did you make for Uncle Chi to eat at night? It is too fragrant, and your craftsmanship is too good." alright!"
The guilty-looking 'cooking killer' Chi Shuyan: ...
Chi Shuyan still likes the Wei family very much, including Wei Ting in front of him. Who told them to be nice to her father? Mi, this Lingmi is not the kind that her father eats, but Lingmi that she sells on the Internet and has only been rinsed with Lingqi roughly once, handed it to Wei Ting and said: "Brother Wei, here, the scent you smelled just now is this If you like the taste of cooked rice porridge, I will tell you which Taobao store sells it next time! By the way, you can just call me by my name in the future!"
She kept calling Sister Shuyan, why did she have the illusion of being called Sister Lin!