Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Manor No. [-], Danga Bay.

Wen Fan took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, wrapped his suit pants around his long legs, and tied an apron around his narrow waist. He lowered his eyes and kept his hands clean.

Two little guys who had just woken up were lying next to them, their eyes following Wen Fan's movements.

A few eggs, a little green onion, and some batter are stirred together, and within a few minutes, the tempting aroma wafts out of the kitchen.

Nuomi said softly: "Uncle Wen, it smells so good. Can you eat it?"

Wen Fan lowered his eyes and smiled gently: "Mom hasn't gotten up yet, are you hungry?"

Nuomi rubbed her belly and nodded: "Yes, Uncle Wen, you don't have to wait for mom. Mom went to work last night and didn't get up until noon."

Wen Fan frowned slightly, did he work at the coffee shop at night?

Nian Gao nodded aside: "Well, if Uncle Wen doesn't come, we will eat some bread and wait for Auntie to cook."

Wen Fan pursed his lips: "You should be in school at your age."

If my calculations are correct, I will be seven years old after the New Year.

Nian Gao: "We went to school before, but we stopped going because we moved. Mommy said that when school starts in September,
We have already been contacted to send us to school. "

"Brother is right, the school was arranged by another beautiful uncle." After Nuomi finished speaking, she didn't notice the flash of displeasure in Wen Fan's eyes.

"Pretty uncle? Does he have a good relationship with your mommy?"

The two little guys nodded together: "They have known each other for a long time, and my godmother also knows them."

When Wen Fan heard this, he secretly longed to know who this person was, but he couldn't ask Meng Nanxi or the two little guys.

After thinking about it, I still asked Shen Que if his family should be easy to talk to.

"Hurry and wash your hands. You can eat now."

After hearing this, the two little guys turned and walked towards the bathroom.

It was close to [-] o'clock at noon, and Meng Nanxi slowly got up from the bed, with her long dark brown hair hanging slightly messily on her back.
She lifted the quilt and stepped out of bed. The red silk nightgown slipped from her waist and covered her thighs to just above her knees.

She rubbed her head and was about to enter the bathroom, when she heard a sound coming from outside the balcony.

As soon as she turned around, Meng Nanxi came to the balcony and looked down. It was extremely hot and the sun was scorching.

One child and one child were sitting under a flower stand not far away, holding iced watermelons and eating happily. I don’t know what Wen Fan said, and the two little guys burst into laughter.
She could hear the sound from upstairs.

As if her gaze was too intense and focused, Wen Fan suddenly raised his head and met her eyes.

One glance at Shen Que revealed that he had red and phoenix eyes, but they were just black pupils, so dark that they could not be seen to the bottom, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Wen Fan smiled at her, his eyes as gentle as water.

Meng Nanxi was unmoved, yawned and turned to wash up.

After going downstairs, Wen Fan walked in with the two little guys, the smile on his face had not faded.

"Mommy, Uncle Wen said he would take us to the amusement park to play pirate ship tomorrow!"

"And a haunted house!"

Meng Nanxi twitched her lips, Wen Fan was quite good at coaxing children.

Wen Fan: "I'll make lunch for you."

Then he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

Meng Nanxi pursed her lips and walked to the kitchen, leaned against the door frame, and looked at him leisurely, with a faint smile in her eyes: "Mr. Wen can also cook?"

Wen Fan explained while tying his apron: "I went to school outside before, lived by myself, and learned a little."

"Oh, then I have to try it. I have a very picky mouth. If it doesn't taste good, I won't eat it."

Meng Nanxi joked.

Wen Fan smiled and said nothing and started cooking.

A meal of fish-flavored shredded pork, fried pork with pepper, stir-fried vegetables and a loofah and egg soup. It was not particularly exquisite. Four people sat at the dining table.

Wen Fan served rice to everyone: "Try it."

"The egg pancakes that Uncle Wen made in the morning were super delicious, but it's a pity that Mommy didn't eat them while she was sleeping."

Nuomi said, picking up a pair of chopsticks and stuffing her mouth full.Meng Nanxi raised her eyebrows: "Oh, I'm not lucky enough."

The two little guys ate happily and did not answer her questions.

Wen Fan picked up a chopstick of fish-flavored shredded pork and put it in her bowl. He smiled slightly and said, "If you want to eat it, I'll make it tomorrow."

Meng Nanxi nodded silently, picked up the vegetables and put them in her mouth. Her eyes lit up, and she picked up another chopstick to fry the meat.

Unknowingly, Meng Nanxi forgot about other things, and all she could think of was, 'It would be a pity not to be a cook. '

When Wen Fan saw the three of them eating happily, he was also happy.

After the meal, the two little guys got used to taking a nap and went upstairs first.

Wen Fan stood in the kitchen and put the bowls into the dishwasher one by one. His movements were neat and skillful, without any airs. Who would believe him if he said he was the eldest son of the family.

Meng Nanxi wore a light blue cheongsam, with long maroon hair tied up. She waved a fan in her hand, crossed her chest with one hand, and leaned against the door frame with a lazy posture: "Mr. Wen, we are all adults.

Let’s be honest, you are cooking and buying groceries early in the morning, what do you want? "

Wen Fan put the last bowl in the dishwasher, pressed the start switch, and then turned around calmly, put one hand in his pocket, slightly hooked his thin lips, and said in a clear voice: "I pursue you, I want to marry you."

Meng Nanxi picked up the fan and covered her face with a smile, her eyes like peach blossoms: "Mr. Wen, have you forgotten that I have two children, not little girls.

You can accept it, but your parents may not be able to accept it, right? "

"I will marry you, not them. Besides, I believe they will like you." After Wen Fan explained his attitude, he took two steps forward.
Face to face with Meng Nanxi, he bent slightly, his eyes were level, and his warm breath sprayed on Meng Nanxi's fan: "Then, Miss Meng, can you give me a chance?"

Meng Nanxi's breath was stagnant. Such a beauty attack almost made her heart stop. Fortunately, she stabilized herself in time and covered his face with a fan.
His tone was teasing: “I can’t tell, Mr. Wen still likes to fall in love at first sight.

However, there are so many people chasing me. If I give them a chance based on just one word, then I will die from exhaustion. "

Wen Fan raised his hand and pressed the fan, his eyes serious and firm: "I know, if I can't make your heart move in one year,

I won't bother you anymore, okay? "

Meng Nanxi looked at her face to face: "What if I don't agree?"

Wen Fan: "Then I will come every day until you agree."

"Mr. Wen, don't you think you are a little impulsive? We have only met a few times, and you don't even know me. Love at first sight is just a matter of lust."

Meng Nanxi told him the reality.

"So I said, give me one year. If you can't fall in love with me after one year, I will quit voluntarily and never bother you."

Wen Fan suggested a solution to her problem.

Wen Fan was angry with her, angry that she had eaten up everything about him and forgotten everything about him, angry that she was irresponsible, angry that she would rather suffer alone and suffer rumors than find herself.
I think she has some backbone, and I don't want her to be the mother she is, but I also think she's a fool.

If it was love at first sight, it happened seven years ago. Now, he had planned it for a long time and saw the light for the first time. He was only one step away from entering the palace.

So Wen Fan has time, he is not afraid of Meng Nanxi's rejection, he is afraid of not having a chance.

Meng Nanxi's eyebrows jumped, and suddenly the sound of Nuomi came from upstairs.

"Mommy, promise, I like Uncle Wen and wouldn't mind him being my dad!"

Nian Dong nodded: "Mommy, you haven't been in love because of us. Uncle Wen is a good man. Why don't you give it a try?"

Meng Nanxi twitched the corner of her mouth: "You two little bastards have only known each other for a few days, and yet you trust him so much? Go back and take a nap."

The two little guys reluctantly went back to their rooms.

Meng Nanxi took a deep breath: "Mr. Wen is so clever."

There were also many people who pursued her, starting with their children. Wen Fan was the first one to be admitted by the two little guys. I don't know what he said.

Wen Fan chuckled: "Then do you agree?"

Meng Nanxi felt tired and took the fan out of his hand: "Whatever you want."

After that, he turned around and walked upstairs.

Wen Fan: "Then I'll take it as your promise."

Meng Nanxi stopped, then quickly walked upstairs and disappeared around the corner, closing the door with a bang.

(End of this chapter)