In the past twenty-eight years in an Xiaochi, he has never been as nervous as he is now.

What is nervous to vomit?

She is like this now, standing in front of the main house of Wen's house, so nervous that she can spit out in a minute.

One side of Wenye Yao saw her like this, and could not help laughing: "baby, don't be nervous. My mother has always told me that she likes you very much. Don't worry, eh?"

An Xiaochi wants to refute how he is not nervous, but she can't say anything that is tense at all.

On the way, although Wen Yeyao has been comforting her not to worry, her family are very easygoing, especially her mother Wen, who is famous for her good temper, and they have known about an Xiaochi before, and they have always liked her very much. Although she is in the entertainment industry, there is no messy gossip.

But even so, the nervous will still be nervous!

Anxiaochi took two deep breaths and indicated with his eyes that wenyeyao could open the door.

Wen Yeyao smiles and bows down and kisses her.

And then the door was suddenly opened.

An Xiaochi reflexively pushes the warm night away, his round eyes staring at him face to face with the four eyes of wenxingyuan in the door.

Wen Xingyuan takes a look at the pushed away brother and the future sister-in-law who pretends to be not shy at all and tries to laugh.

"Well, welcome to Xiaochi. Mom is waiting for you. Come in quickly."

Anxiaochi red ears, low head, obediently let Wenye Yao lead her to go in.

In the living room, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a dark green cheongsam is sitting on the sofa beside her. She stands up as soon as she sees them.

Anxiaochi immediately straightened his back and stiffened his whole body. He took the lead in bowing his mother at 90 degrees.

"How are you, Mrs. Wen! My name is an Xiaochi. I'm very, very glad to meet you

Several people present were bluffing by an Xiaochi's gift. After a while, Wen Yeyao managed to hold back the laughter he was about to burst out. He took her hand and said, "Mom, she is an Xiaochi and my girlfriend."

Wen's mother had been smiling and couldn't close her mouth. She stepped forward and pushed Wen Yeyao away. She took an Xiaochi's hand and said, "Hello, Xiaochi. I'm glad to meet you. I'll tell you, I like your Su Qin very much. It's so cute. And long live your gold. I have seen it. Shen Yueran is really pathetic. He met such a scum man... "

Anxiaochi is pulled to the sofa by her mother Wen. She looks at Wen Yeyao and looks at the beautiful woman in front of her. She only thinks that wenyeyao's eyebrows and eyes are like enough for her, but in terms of character, she is like Is Wen Xingyuan more similar?

Wen Yeyao and Wen Xingyuan sit on one side and listen quietly for a while. They find that what Wen's mother said is all about the TV series. Finally, they can't help interrupting Wen's experience in pursuing drama.

"Mom, you won't let anyone eat a snack when they come here? Didn't you say that someone specially made jujube mud rice cake and small pastry for Xiaochi

Only then did Wen's mother think of the dim sum that she had prepared early in the morning, so she got up to go to the kitchen and bring it out.

Anxiaochi subconsciously wants to go with her. As a result, she is pressed back by her mother.

"Good little pool, you wait for Aunt here, aunt will bring you delicious food."

Wen Yeyao also patted her on the back, indicating that she didn't have to be so nervous. Anxiaochi relaxed and sat down again.

Wen Xingyuan handed her a cup of tea and said with a smile, "you don't know. Since my mother knew that Xiaoyao's girlfriend was you, she was very happy. At that time, she was chasing after you. She also specially called Xiaoyao to make him treat you better and make up for the psychological trauma you suffered in the play

Wen Xingyuan can't laugh at the same time. No one knows that Wen's mother is a super TV fan. For her, shopping, eating good food and chasing TV series are the three most important things in her life, and her son and husband are all behind the TV series.

An Xiaochi also followed with a smile, she holding a teacup, eyes bright looking at wenyeyao.

"Auntie is so cute." She said in a low voice.

Wen Yeyao gently touched her forehead, the same small voice.

"The baby is lovely, too."

Wen Xingyuan: "did you two forget that there is still one alive here?"

Wenyeyao ignored him. Before Wen's mother brought out the snacks, she took a little cautious and said to an Xiaochi: "baby, my mother usually likes to eat something delicious besides buying, buying and chasing dramas."

An Xiaochi envies a way: "that aunt's cooking skill must also be very good!"

Wenxing said in a distant side, "no, she belongs to the kind of just eat do not do, and can't do it, but like every time will ignore the number of orders a lot of dishes."

Wen Yeyao said, "aren't you shooting a tale of the two palaces?"? Have you ever heard that the Empress Dowager of the West Palace has 180 dishes for a meal? "

"You don't want to tell me that your mother is going to fill 180 dishes today, do you?" she asked"No way 180." Wen Yeyao wry smile: "but look at her mood today is particularly good, estimated 18 is indispensable."

An Xiaochi silently counted the number of people present, she and Wen Yeyao, Wen Xingyuan, plus Wen's father and mother.

Five people, 18 dishes.

"I'll cheer on..."

"It's not to cheer you on." Wen Ye Yao gently pinches her nose, language with doting. "It's up to you. Don't eat as soon as my mother persuades you to eat. Even if you can't finish eating these dishes, you can't waste them. Just leave them for Wen Xingyuan to eat for two days. "

Wen Xingyuan has a bitter face and is obviously used to it. "Every time a guest comes home or Xiaoyao comes home, I have to eat leftovers for three or four days, and I still have to take them to the company as lunch, and I can eat them three times a day."

While talking, Wen's mother has already brought a plate of cakes, followed by an aunt who should be helping Wen's family. She also has two dishes in her hand.

Wen Xingyuan whispered to Wenye Yao: "it's started."

Sure enough, in the next few hours, an Xiaochi's mouth almost did not stop.

After eating snacks, eating fruit, eating fruit and drinking milk tea, zhongwenyeyao turns people to the garden for a few circles in the name of taking an Xiaochi around, leaving Wen Xingyuan alone to deal with his mother.

"It's really hard for you and brother Xingyuan to maintain this kind of figure under the feeding attack of aunt's spoon feeding..." An Xiaochi's heart is sorrowful.

"My parents are the kind of people who are not easy to get fat. Maybe I and Xingyuan follow their constitution." Wenye Yao holds an Xiaochi in one hand, while she walks backward in the face of her. It's not good to look good in the afterglow of the sunset.

Anxiaochi was a bit stunned. He could not help tightening his hand, and then when he looked at it strangely, he also gave him a brilliant smile that was too good to be seen.

Only at this time did she have the heart to observe wenyeyao's home.

Originally, she thought that the Wen family, as the richest man in China, must live in a castle level house, but when she did, she found out that it was a luxury house, but there was still a big gap from the castle.

At least from the appearance, this house is an ordinary three story villa with garden. At most, its garden is a little bigger than others

But this place is really big. I can only see the house of Wen's family around. It seems that there are no neighbors.

Don't rich people like their neighbors running through each other's doors?

When an Xiaochi asked this question strangely, Wenye Yao looked at her strangely and said slowly, "baby, did you see the mountain behind you?"

An Xiaochi nodded.

"Do you remember the white one that we saw at the foot of the mountain when we came here this afternoon, which is somewhat similar to the archway?"

An Xiaochi nodded again.

"Well, didn't you say my garden is big? If you really want to say, my garden area should start from the archway and then go to the back of the mountain

An Xiaochi said:

A place as big as a forest, which the rich call a garden?

Poverty really limits her imagination

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an Xiaochi and wenyeyao wandered outside for an hour or two before returning to the main house. At that time, a long table had already been placed on the garden space on the other side of the main house, full of various dishes.

An Xiaochi has a rough look. Among these dishes, there are not only Chinese cuisine, but also many dishes from other countries. The table is full of dishes.

"These Are they all prepared by Auntie? " Anxiaochi swallows saliva and is afraid of the cooking masters of the Wen family.

Wen Yeyao nodded heavily and felt that he could not escape this evening.

"You can do what you can in a moment. Don't force yourself."

Wen Ye Yao is not at ease admonishes the way.

Anxiaochi faces bitterly, even if he wants to, he can't do it!

Sitting at the top of the long table is Wen xunting, the parent of wenjiada. In the morning, he was still abroad and came back to see an Xiaochi.

Although he looked at an Xiaochi, he said hello to him in a natural manner. His behavior seemed to be polite and polite. What's more, his smile was sunny and his eyes were pure and firm.

Wen Xun ting and Wen's mother looked at each other with tacit understanding, and they already recognized the future daughter-in-law.

However, seeing his little son's eyes glued to an Xiaochi, we can see that even if their husband and wife really disagree, Wen Yeyao will not waver.

It's like when he opposed his younger son's entry into the entertainment industry, but it didn't work.

Wen Yeyao has his own ideas since he was a child, and will carry it out thoroughly.

But fortunately, this girl looks good.

Wen Xun Ting relaxed a smile, raised his glass and said, "welcome to our house, and I will ask you to take care of you in the future."Anxiaochi held his glass in both hands. When he heard this, he turned back to warm Yeyao, pursed his lips with a shy smile, and then firmly said, "I will take good care of ah Yao."

Wen's mother, smiling and patting her father, said angrily, "are you saying the opposite? Where can we take care of Xiaoyao in Xiaochi, we should let Xiaoyao treat Xiaochi well."

Then she said to wenyeyao, "Xiaoyao, Xiaochi is a good girl. Do you want to treat her well in the future? If I know you make Xiaochi sad, I will not let you go. We must show you the power of fans. "

Wen Xingyuan laughed and gloated: "Xiaoyao, you're finished. My mother has become a fan of Xiaochi. Don't talk nonsense in the future. As long as you say two more words with the female star outside, my mother can make you can't even go home, ha ha."

Wen Yeyao also laughs. No matter whether his parents agree or disagree, he will not change his mind to an Xiaochi, but who will be unhappy if he can get the blessing of his relatives?

He took an Xiaochi's hand, solemnly imprinted the kiss on her palm, and then looked at her with a bent eyebrow and a smile.

Anxiaochi blushed with embarrassment, but he didn't dodge his eyes. His eyes were full of intoxicating love

who would not like her?

Warm night to think.

She is the loveliest Ann Xiaochi in the world.

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