Honey: please be careful, hubby

"Then I'd better not participate."

"It's okay. We all know each other anyway, okay."

"Let's talk about it."

Xia Zihan looked around. After all, she was very bad at such things, and she couldn't keep causing trouble for Nanfeng Language, so she left from here.

When Gong Yuyun came back, she saw South Wind cooking over there and smiled, but she did not disturb her, so she went back to her room.

It was rare for him to change into his home clothes today. He seemed to be in a good mood and sat down in the living room.

Xia Zihan saw him like this, especially when it was time to eat, and he had no intention of eating, so he had to come over and say:

"Mr. Yung, dinner's ready."

"You guys eat first."

Not eating again?

Xia Zihan was very strange, but after all, the other party was Gong Yuyun, and even if he called once, since the other party did not eat, he had to leave quickly.

Gong Yuyun was still reading the newspaper, but this time his mind was not on the newspaper. Instead, he looked into the kitchen from time to time through the mirror here, just in time to see Nanfeng Language's busy voice.

Occasionally, she could hear her singing, as if cooking was a happy thing for her.

He also had a smile on his face and continued reading the newspaper.

It was almost over, and Nanfeng Language kept putting the food into the dining room. At this time, those people had already finished eating.

Ace also walked in at this time. Seeing that South Wind had finished the last dish, he hurried over and said:

"Little Language, you've already done it. I thought I could help you by coming here earlier, but I didn't expect to have a ready-made meal."

South Wind said with a smile, "No, I'll do it myself. Besides, I'll treat you to dinner. How can I ask you to help me?"

When Gong Yuyun heard this, the movement of his hand immediately stopped, and the newspaper was also forcefully closed, and he stood up.

The two of them were still talking, but when they heard the voice, they looked over here.

Ace said with a smile, "Yun, so you're at home. I thought you weren't at home!"

"Where should I be when I'm not home?"

"I thought you went to invite Mr. President to dinner. Speaking of which, you didn't go yesterday. Although Mr. President didn't show any signs of unhappiness, according to my observation, there is still some discomfort in his heart. If you do well now, Mr. President won't bother with you."

"This is my own business. You don't have to worry about it."

Yeah?

What is this attitude?

Ace glanced at Nanfeng Language and immediately understood something.

South Wind didn't care what happened to gong yuyun, but said, "Master Ace, since you have come, my side is over. Let's eat."

"Sure."

Ace agreed loudly, as if he had said it to someone on purpose.

Nanfeng Language did not expect Gong Yuyun to be back. When he saw that the other party was about to leave from this side, he quickly said,

"Mr. Yung, you must have eaten just now, so I won't ask you to eat with me."

Damn Nanfeng Language!

"Do you think I want to eat your cooking? I'm already full."

As he spoke, he left from here.

Nanfeng Language still looked very strange, and Ace noticed that the whole person wanted to laugh. When he looked at Nanfeng Language over here, he said,

"Little Language, let's not care about him. He's always so weird. We still eat us."

"Oh."

Nanfeng Language didn't care so much, so the two of them came to the restaurant.

"Wow, Little Language, you're really good. You've prepared so much for yourself. It looks like I'm really blessed."

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm worried that I'm not doing well enough. Try it. If you don't like it, put it aside."

"No, just by smelling it, I just feel very good. It must be very delicious."

Ace just took the chopsticks and tasted it, nodding and saying, "Yes, it's really delicious."

South Wind was a little embarrassed. Today, she bought a bottle of wine specially. It was a little expensive, but it probably wasn't like that in the eyes of the other party, so she said:

"Lord Ace, I never drink, but today is different. Ever since I came here, you have been helping me. I am really grateful to you. I know you must never drink this kind of wine, but I can't afford to buy it because it is too expensive. Please feel sorry for me."

As soon as ace heard her say this, he immediately said, "Little Language, what are you talking about? What do you mean you can't afford it? What do you mean you feel wronged? I haven't had a chance to taste any other wine. Let me see. This wine of yours is also very famous. Pour it for me quickly."

He's so nice!

Nanfeng Language quickly filled the glass in front of him.

Ace lowered his head and closed his eyes gently. Then he sniffed and said, "It smells good."

"I salute you."

"Hehe."

Ace also picked up the wine glass and said, "Little Language, I really feel very happy. You can treat me to dinner, and you made it yourself. It really makes me happier than any meal I have ever eaten."

Happiness!

Nanfeng Language was a little embarrassed when he heard these two words.

The wine was still drunk.

The first time he drank, it was inevitable that he felt a little too delicious. Nanfeng Language quickly took a sip of water.

When Ace saw her, he smiled and said, "Little Language, if you haven't had a drink, you don't have to force it. There's juice in the house. You don't have to drink because you're grateful to me."

"It's okay. You have to learn to drink anyway."

Ace thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, then I'll let you experience it. However, drink as much as you can. But don't drink too much. If you drink too much, it will be very uncomfortable, and it will hurt your body."

"Yes."

South Wind nodded, then took the wine and studied it. He didn't know what was so good about it. So many people liked it.

"By the way, lord Ace, I heard from my colleagues that you and Mr. Yung have a very good relationship."

Ace did not expect her to say such a thing. She looked into each other's eyes and said,

"Ah, that's true. Our relationship has always been good."