บท 361: Chapter 362 Playing Mahjong_1

The meal was finished in a particularly harmonious atmosphere.

Qiao Yushan and Meng Keqing went to the living room to chat, while Lin Xuanxuan helped Su Weifeng clean up the dishes in the kitchen.

"Hey, that woman has some designs on you," Lin Xuanxuan nudged Su Weifeng with her shoulder.

"Don't start imagining things," Su Weifeng replied, "Haven't I told you? Meng Keqing is out of our league. Don't try to set me up with every pretty woman you see."

Lin Xuanxuan pouted, disgruntled, "Hmph, saying one thing and meaning another. You never cook for us properly, but as soon as she comes over, you're suddenly the chef of the year."

Su Weifeng said, "It's for Yushan's sake, to win over the boss so Yushan can have an easier time at work in the future."

Lin Xuanxuan scoffed, "Give me a break. I know exactly who you are. When have you ever tried to suck up to others? It's always the other way around."