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Chapter 829 Victory belongs to the cheeky(1/2)

Lin Yuan was speechless.

Wen Ran, the leader of the Wen family, a mysterious family in the imperial capital, is superior to the four major families.

He Xizhou, the only authority of the He family, the main person in charge of the ntn project, is famous all over the world.

As a result, the two people were fighting over bone soup noodles in the yard, and they almost got into a fight because of their jealousy.

Full of gunpowder smell.

Crazy.

If it weren't for the restrictions of their upbringing, the two of them would have staged a fight between the two of them.

Wen Ran took a deep breath and asked: "He Xizhou, do you dare to allow her to leave the imperial capital and let her make her own decision?"

"Don't dare."

If he dared to let Shen Wanxing leave Ningshi, she could leave by plane in the middle of the night.

He believed that Shen Wanxing could do such a thing.

Their reunion will be far away.

Lin Yuan heard Mr. He say that he didn't dare, and he was particularly impressed.

So despicable!

I like it so much!

Mr. He was so speechless that Mr. Wen was speechless.

"Wen Ran, the method of stimulating generals is useless to me. I know what I am doing. The He family has been a bit chaotic recently. I decided to leave the two children with you to take care of them for a few days. I want to trouble you. As for Shen Wanxing, I have to take him away. .We also need to cultivate feelings.”

Shame is useless.

Sometimes victory belongs to the thick-skinned.

He Xizhou was not polite at all when he made such a rude request.

"He Xizhou, I am not your mother."

"You are my best friend."

He Xizhou looked at him and said seriously.

He knew Wen Ran would agree.

He was also very relieved to leave his back to Wen Ran, because they both knew that the other party would never betray him on major matters of right and wrong.

Although, they are love rivals.

"Aren't you afraid that your child will have a deep relationship with me and that he will ask me to be your stepfather?"

"That's your ability, but I know my son very well. He only has a father like me." He was not sure about his daughter's words.

Jiaojiao originally liked Wenran, and in her heart, Wenran probably was already her father.

This leaky little cotton-padded jacket!

"Jiaojiao, come and wash your hands quickly, Zhouzhou!"

Shen Wanxing shouted from the kitchen.

The two children ran inside like a small whirlwind, and soon there was laughter.

They were really happy, but it was rare to hear such cheerful smiles in the He family.

"Master, Mr. He, the bone soup noodles are ready."

"Bring it over here and take care of a patient with inconvenient legs and feet."

Next to the stone table is a bamboo forest.

When the wind blows, there is a rustling sound.

Even in summer, I don't feel hot. It's evening now, and it's still a bit cool.

It's quite nice to dine here.

"Okay, I'll get ready."

The butler brought out all the bone soup noodles, as well as chili oil and vinegar, depending on personal taste.

"Miss Shen, sit here."

Hearing the butler's greeting, Shen Wanxing still held two small bowls in his hands. They were prepared for the two babies, and nothing else was added.

When she saw the man appearing in the yard, she was stunned for a moment.

"Daddy."

Zhou Zhou shouted when he saw him.

"Zhou Zhou, Jiaojiao, you sit here and eat." Butler Wen prepared a small table for the two babies and asked them to sit in a row.

"good!"

The two little babies are very obedient. They can already eat independently and eat well.

Shen Wanxing doesn't need to look after him too much.

"Miss Shen, please sit down."

This stone table is relatively large. There is an empty seat next to Wen Ran, there is an empty seat next to He Xizhou, and there is an empty seat between them.

Shen Wanxing hesitated for a while and sat next to Wen Ran.

"Lin Yuan, push me over."

He Xizhou gave instructions that he should sit next to Shen Wanxing.

"Why."

Shura Field, Shura Field!

Lin Yuan rubbed his hands excitedly.

Shen Wanxing pursed her lips. She knew what He Xizhou meant, but she didn't want to hide it so obviously.

"Butler, Lin Yuan, you all should sit down and eat. We have done a lot today, so we just want to eat together."

"Then I'm welcome. I just want to try Miss Shen's craftsmanship. Your craftsmanship is really good. I haven't forgotten that time a few years ago."

"I'm rusty. I can't even cook some dishes."

"Will the shepherd's purse wontons be served again?"

He Xizhou looked at her and asked suddenly.

Shen Wanxing was stunned and did not answer.

She lowered her head and took a sip of soup.

"Butler, make Mr. He a little jealous. He likes sour food." Wen Ran ordered.

"OK."

Butler Wen walked to He Xizhou with the vinegar bottle and added a little more to him.

"Thank you. I like to eat sour food, and I can also get jealous. Lin Yuan, add some chili pepper to Mr. Wen. He is choking now. Maybe he has eaten too much chili pepper."

"Yes, Mr. He."

Lin Yuan didn't take more than two bites when he was shouted at.

The bone soup noodles made by Miss Shen are really delicious.

The soup was very clear and had no oil at all.

The noodles also have a light yellow color, which is a very authentic raw material.

There is a cute white poached egg lying on the noodle soup, plus green vegetables, which is so fresh that it almost makes people swallow their tongue.

"Young Master Wen, your chili oil."

"Thank you, but I won't eat it."

Wen Ran put the bottle of chili oil aside, "Wanxing's noodles are still delicious. Don't let these foreign objects destroy the original taste of the food."

Hold it and step on it.

He was insinuating that He Xizhou wanted to add more information.

Lin Yuan said he learned.

It is unusual for educated people to quarrel openly and secretly, without using any curse words.

My brain is a little weak, and I can't even hear the other person cursing.

“It’s delicious!”

"Mommy is great!"

Two little ones, Zhou Zhou and Jiao Jiao, were eating and praising at the small table.
To be continued...
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