The most favored of the wealthy: the black-bellied chief is busy chasing his wife

Chapter 325 Seeing the Parents

Gong Qianxia felt like crying, she didn't know how to play chess at all, Yan Zhaomu taught her simply the night before she came here, but her level is definitely not comparable to that of a veteran chessboard player like Yan Zhende.Although he had already told Yan Zhende that he was a complete rookie at the beginning, Yan Zhende had already expressed that he was just playing casually anyway, and didn't care about winning or losing.But if he loses, he will often be disgusted by Yan Zhende. Gong Qianxia actually doesn't want to play at all, but she still bites the bullet and plays with Yan Zhende for a long time.

"Uncle, please read the book for a while, I'll see if Zhao Mu needs help." After thinking about it, Gong Qianxia was still ready to run away.

"You don't need your help, that kid can handle it by himself."

"I see that there are quite a lot of things to do today, so I'll go and see first, and uncle, you are too powerful, I am not your opponent at all, you should let me go." Gong Qianxia apologized He smiled at Yan Zhende, then ran to the kitchen.

Yan Zhende looked at the back of Gong Qianxia running towards the kitchen, and smiled in relief. If Yan Chaomu and Gong Qianxia had a good relationship, he would also feel happy.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Gong Qianxia entered the kitchen and saw Yan Chaomu busy with the New Year's Eve dinner tonight.

It has been many years, and I haven't felt as warm as this year. Even now that she is not married to Yan Chaomu, Yan Zhende treats her very well, treating her like his own daughter. Yan Chaomu also treats her very well. Be obedient.How lucky I am to meet someone like Yan Zhaomu.

Gong Qianxia stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Yan Chaomu's waist from behind, and pressed her face against Yan Chaomu's back.

"What's the matter, aren't you playing chess with my dad?" Yan Zhaomu felt Gong Qianxia's movements, smiled, and continued to do what he was doing, asking curiously.

"It's nothing. Your father is so good at chess. I only played two games the night before I came here. How can I beat my uncle? Is this just hitting an egg against a stone? There is no comparison at all, okay?"

Hearing the grievance in Gong Qianxia's voice, Yan Chaomu laughed, "I thought it was something, it's normal that you can't beat my dad, I can't even beat him, it was just for fun, You don't have to take it too seriously."

"I know it's just for fun, but I feel stupid like this."

Yan Chaomu hugged Gong Qianxia into his arms, let her stand between him and the stove, and stretched out his arms from behind Gong Qianxia to wrap around Gong Qianxia, ​​whispering in his ear, "Actually, you just want to Look at me, oh, you can just say it directly, you don’t need to go around the corner.”

Hearing Yan Chaomu's words, and adding his breath to my ears, I trembled all over, my face flushed to the base of my neck, "Who wants to see you, don't be narcissistic, I'm just here See if you need any help, forget it if you don't have anything, I'll go out first, thank you for your hard work."

Gong Qianxia was about to break free from Yan Chaomu's embrace, but was firmly held by Yan Zhaomu, "Who said I don't have anything to ask for your help, I'm so boring doing things in the kitchen by myself, you don't even come Stay with me." Yan Zhaomu's tone was clearly yes.

"Then what do you need me to do?" Glancing at the things on the counter, they are almost ready, "Aren't you almost ready? Do you still need my help?"

"Of course I need your help. Although I have prepared all the ingredients, as the person in charge of tonight's New Year's Eve dinner, my physical and mental health is also very important."

Gong Qianxia looked at Yan Chaomu in confusion, so what did she need to do?

"Of course it helped me beat my back. I've been busy all day and I'm exhausted."

Gong Qianxia's face twitched, so he asked himself to beat his back, thinking that he had really worked hard, so he didn't refuse.

"Then let me go first, so I can beat your back for you." Gong Qianxia still can't accept the posture of the two of them now, if Yan Zhende came to the kitchen on a whim later, seeing the posture of the two of them, he couldn't help but Random thoughts, I don't want to lose face like this.

Seeing Gong Qianxia's shy look, Yan Chaomu couldn't help being moved, he bent down and kissed Gong Qianxia softly behind Gong Qianxia's ear, and then let go of the arms around Gong Qianxia.

"Xiaxia is the best for me."

Gong Qianxia blushed, but luckily she only needed to stand behind him to beat her back.

So, while Yan Chaomu was cooking, Gong Qianxia gave him a massage.

Yan Chaomu often cooks at home, so he is very skilled, and with Gong Qianxia by his side, he is even happier.Although it is a New Year's Eve dinner, there are no special ornate dishes. They are all home-cooked dishes, so they are ready quickly.

Yan Zhende looked at the dishes on the table, smelled them, and couldn't help but praise, "Oh, it looks good, I didn't expect you to be able to do this."

"That's for sure, otherwise, how could Xia Xia like what I made so much, I'm not bragging."

"Okay, don't be complacent, hurry up and eat."

"Yeah, sit down and eat, I can't wait to taste it." Yan Zhende tasted it impatiently, it was indeed very good, it seems that he can bring back the servants at home later, and let them eat Let's have a good New Year at home, and when Yan Zhaomu goes back, he will recruit everyone back.

Yan Zhende thought secretly in his heart.

The three chatted happily. There were no children at home, and no firecrackers were set off. They just ate quietly and watched TV.

Gong Asaxia felt the warmth of home like never before.

Lan Chuchu, who was also meeting her parents, was always worried about the matter. Marriage was not only related to herself, but also related to the future of the two families.Fortunately, her parents are more reasonable people, and they don't have the weird idea of ​​"I let you abduct the daughter I raised so hard" like some parents, so they are still friendly to Su Mingfeng.

After successfully arriving at Su Mingfeng's house, Lan Chuchu began to feel a little nervous. Although she had met Ye Qianwen many times, she often came to the house.But this time the meaning is different, so it is inevitable that I feel a little nervous.

Su Mingfeng noticed Lan Chuchu's uneasiness, glanced at the rearview mirror, and gave up the idea of ​​holding Lan Chuchu's hand.

(End of this chapter)