After Wang Shengnan washed his hands, he sat at the table and smiled at Meng Haoyang.

"Aunt Wang, these are very good."

"Normally I can't even eat it if I want to!"

“There are so many delicious dishes, I don’t even know where to eat.”

Meng Haoyang held the chopsticks with a confused expression on his face.

These words made Wang Shengnan happy.

"Eat whatever you want, whatever you want."

She said.

Seeing Wang Shengnan smiling happily, Meng Haoyang stopped being polite and started picking up vegetables and eating.

To say that Lin Miaomiao can still carry baby fat at such a big age!

This is all the result of Wang Shengnan.

These "[-]" dishes are all delicious and delicious.

Especially for Meng Haoyang.

Meng Haoyang ate the food with big mouthfuls, his eyes full of satisfaction.

Not to mention the cooking skills of chefs from any three-star or five-star hotel.

But the chefs in those places can't make this kind of home flavor.

Seeing Meng Haoyang's enthusiasm for eating, Wang Shengnan's face was full of smiles.

The cooked food can be eaten by others without even having time to say anything.

This is the best compliment to a chef.

"Eat as much as you like."

Wang Shengnan helped Meng Haoyang pick up the vegetables and said with a smile.

"Thank you Aunt Wang!"

Meng Haoyang glanced at Lin Miaomiao who rolled her eyes and said politely.

Lin Miaomiao on the side was like someone she had never seen before.

This was the first time she had seen her mother treat a customer like this.

It's simply better than treating my own daughter.

Lin Miaomiao puffed up her face and ate the meaty eggplant that Meng Haoyang liked.

"Xiao Yang likes to eat this, you can eat something else."

When Lin Miaomiao was about to stretch out her chopsticks, Wang Shengnan stopped her and said lightly.

Am I your daughter or is he your son?

Lin Miaomiao had countless resentments in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak them out.

Meng Haoyang was here now, and she didn't want Meng Haoyang to see her talking back to her mother.

"Xiaoyang, how old are you this year?"

While eating, Wang Shengnan asked softly.

"Aunt Wang, I am eighteen in May."

Meng Haoyang swallowed his food and replied.

Eighteen?

Miaomiao is one month and seventeen, more than a year older, so she is the right age.

After hearing Meng Haoyang's answer, Wang Shengnan silently thought about it in his mind, and then asked, "Is everyone in the family okay?"

These words made Lin Miaomiao's expression change.

Wang Shengnan didn’t know, but she knew!

Meng Haoyang is an orphan, where does his family come from?

Don't these words remind people of sad things?

"It's all pretty good."

Meng Haoyang smiled and said.

Of course the family he was talking about was the old dean and those little guys.

I just had a phone call with the old dean yesterday. They are all doing well and had a physical examination yesterday morning.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Wang Shengnan nodded, then turned to ask. "Xiaoyang, are you an only child or do you have brothers and sisters?"

"mom!"

Lin Miaomiao shouted.

"Aunt Wang, I am an orphan, so I should be an only child."

"But there are many younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage."

Meng Haoyang smiled and said nonchalantly.

Most of the orphans in the same batch as him were adopted, and some of them have no contact after studying.

Not as good as the group of little guys in the orphanage now.

Therefore, he was very serious when he said that those little ones were younger brothers and sisters.

"Xiaoyang, I'm sorry!"

"I have no idea..."

"Aunt Wang, it's okay. I've gotten used to it over the years."

Meng Haoyang smiled and stopped the apology from Wang Shengnan who looked ashamed.

"Come on, Xiaoyang, eat some chicken legs."

At this time, Lin Dawei on the side spoke up and happily gave Meng Haoyang a chicken leg.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin."

Meng Haoyang politely thanked Lin Dawei and started eating happily.

Wang Shengnan, who was opposite him, fell silent and stopped talking. He just kept holding dishes for Meng Haoyang.

After the meal, Meng Haoyang was full.

Seeing that it was already afternoon and the ten security guards were about to arrive, Meng Haoyang rested for a while and stood up to say goodbye.

Lin Dawei and Wang Shengnan tried to persuade him to stay, but when they saw that Meng Haoyang was indeed in trouble, they did not stop him.

After making an appointment to come over for dinner during the next holiday, Meng Haoyang changed his shoes and left Lin Miaomiao's house.

In the living room, Lin Dawei and Wang Shengnan cleared the table in silence.

After entering the kitchen, Wang Shengnan spoke.

"Lin Dawei, why didn't you say Xiaoyang was an orphan?"

"Do you see how embarrassed I was just now?"

"Fortunately Xiaoyang is not angry, otherwise he would ignore your daughter and you would regret it."

Lin Dawei was stunned when he heard Wang Shengnan's words.

"Wang Shengnan, I don't know about this either. How can I tell you?"

"The questions you just asked were the same as checking your household registration..."

"Can you blame me?"

Lin Dawei said that he would not take the blame.

"I'm not doing this just for Miao Miao's good."

"In that case...I understand."

"I'll change your toothbrush later, this time it's green."

Wang Shengnan smiled and said lightly.

"No, why are you changing your toothbrush again?"

"You've only been using this toothbrush for half a month and you need to replace it?"

"I'm color blind and can't distinguish colors!"

...

After Meng Haoyang came out of Lin Miaomiao's house, he drove directly to the location they sent.

In Longjing City, Meimeituan also has a branch.

It's just that the scale here is smaller than the headquarters.

As for why the security guard was not removed from the branch.

It's very simple. The security guards at the headquarters are all elites, the ones responsible for leading security.

Half an hour later, Meng Haoyang drove to the Meimeituan branch in Longjing City.

As soon as the car stopped, several middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes came over.

"Dr. Meng, welcome!"

As soon as we got off the bus, a middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Chen, you're welcome. You also know my purpose of coming."

"Let's get straight to the point, take me there!"

Meng Haoyang exchanged a few words with them and then went straight to the point.

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