Chapter 692 I don't know, but I can tell
When Mi Ning heard Zhan Lian say that he wanted to find a teacher for her, she was a little resistant.
She wanted to learn on her own, that's what she felt in her heart.
But Zhan Lianshi told her that when you have enough connections and money, you can better study and achieve your goals faster, so why not use it?
She was convinced by him.
Yes, she didn't cheat, and he didn't let her become a teacher through the back door irresponsibly because of his own selfishness, but he used his connections to help her advance further.
The stairs are there, it’s up to you whether you want to climb them or not.
And since Zhan Lianshi had paid so much, she naturally wouldn't let him pay in vain.
She will work hard to make the impossible possible.
In a blink of an eye, a week passed.
Mi Ning's study is on the right track. From the initial difficulty and obscurity to the gradual progress now, she feels better and better, and her frowning brows have relaxed a little.
After seeing the teacher off, Mi Ning looked at the time, 4:50 pm.
It's almost time for dinner.
Mi Ning looked towards the kitchen.
The aroma has come from the kitchen, and at the same time, it is accompanied by Zhan Keke's voice.
"Dad, what kind of soup is this? It smells so good."
"chicken soup."
"I want to drink cocoa."
"Um."
"Dad, I'm going to see if Mommy's class is over, and then I'll ask Mommy to come down for dinner in advance."
"Wait a moment."
"Ah? Why?"
Mi Ning walked into the kitchen, "Because Mommy's class is over."
The little girl standing next to Zhan Lianshi immediately turned around and looked at Mi Ning who walked in.
"Mommy!"
He ran over and hugged Mi Ning, feeling very happy.
"Mommy, Dad made a lot of delicious food, Coco loves it so much!"
He quickly pulled Mi Ning over and pointed to the stew pot on the kitchen table.
Mi Ning knew what Zhan Lianshi had done when she smelled the fragrance. She walked over to Zhan Lianshi and watched the movements of his hands.
He is making cold dishes and adding the finishing touches.
Zhan Lianshi is very particular about cooking, and he likes dishes that are both delicious and delicious.
It can be said that the dishes he serves are the same as those cooked in big hotels outside.
However, what he made was more delicious.
She likes to eat what he cooks.
Zhan Lianshi looked at her, his eyes falling on her relaxed eyebrows, "I feel relaxed today."
Mi Ning curled her lips and went to wash her hands, "I feel a lot more relaxed. I feel like the more I learn, the more I taste."
Wash your hands, wipe them dry, and help him.
But as soon as she stretched out her hand, a cup of ginseng tea fell into her hand.
"Drink this."
Mi Ning was helpless, "I'll help you first."
When Zhan Lian, "Drink first."
His words could not be ignored, and Mi Ning could not refuse.
Zhan Keke watched from the side, covering his mouth and snickering.
Mi Ning heard the little girl laugh, drank the ginseng tea from the cup, and looked at the little girl, "It's not safe in the kitchen, go play with Tuantuan."
Zhan Keke's eyes are very bright. She is a child and does not understand adults' emotions, but she can see and feel them.
"Um!"
"Don't disturb dad and mommy's world anymore!"
The little girl ran out quickly and what she said fell into Mi Ning's ears.
Mi Ning was stunned, "Where did you learn this?"
"Tony."
Zhan Lian finished decorating and handed the cold dish to her hand.
Before Mi Ning could react, there was a plate of food in her hand. She couldn't think about it anymore and said, "I'll take it out first."
"Um."
Mi Ning walked out, Zhan Lian looked at her, and after a while, turned his eyes away.
The dinner was very sumptuous, with five dishes and two soups, all Chinese food.
Zhan Keke's belly was bulging after eating, and she sat on the sofa, lying still.
Mi Ning and Zhan Lian were clearing the dining table and kitchen.
Of course, Zhan Lian almost always did it while Mi Ning watched from the side.
In fact, even when she wanted to be Zhan Lian, she was not allowed to do it.
Mi Ning stood next to Zhan Lianshi, watching his articulate hand movements, thinking of his hands playing the piano, and remembering that he was often busy in the study, especially at night.
Chapter completed!