Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Yu Lanying still smiles faintly, "what you say is too modest!"

When Xiao Zhan saw that He Guoqiang and Yu Lanying's attitude was still relaxed for a while, he cleared his throat and looked at he Wenwan. His tone was very kind and he asked, "Wenwan, I've been talking about Jingye for a while, but I haven't asked you what you're doing all this time."

He Wenwan takes a sneak look at Xiao Jingye. He is disappointed to see that he is still as cold as ice. But she still had a decent smile on her face and replied earnestly, "I've been working in the military hospital since I graduated. I've been busy during this time, and I didn't care to see you, uncle Xiao. I'm so sorry."

Xiao Zhan nodded with a smile, "OK, OK, I'm still gentle and sensible. I know I miss our old couple."

At last, he threw an eye knife at Xiao Jingye and hummed coldly, "it's not like some smelly boy! It's a day when there's no edge or edge on the waves outside! "

"..." Xiao Jingye was a little speechless. How could he have a good meal again.

According to Xiao Jingye's consistent temper, he would definitely retort a few words, but when he thought about Xiao Zhan's threat, he had to knock off his teeth and swallow them in his stomach. He went on eating in silence.

He Wenwan's face was still, but his hands were tightly clenched under the dining table. She knew that Xiao Jing was at home today, and she had to dress up carefully to get out of the door. Unexpectedly, he didn't even bother to look at it!

He Wenwan has always been a treasure cherished in the palm of her hand since she was a child. It's hard to avoid that she is more forthright and shrewd. How could she have been so wronged?!

Thinking of this, he Wenwan clenched her teeth and put some stiff fake smiles on her face. She put a chopstick dish on Mrs. Xiao's plate. "Aunt, I've tasted this dish today. My aunt is very good at cooking!"

Mrs. Xiao's eyes were slightly bent with a smile. "It's good that you like to eat, but today these are all cooked by me. It's a great honor if you don't dislike me."

He Wenwan's eyes widened in surprise. "Did you do it? WOW! Can you teach me? I also want to learn to cook. When can I make it so delicious

"Ha ha ha, this kid has a sweet mouth." Mrs. Xiao's face was ruddy and full of spirit.

Xiao Jingye pulled his lips coldly. He felt that the group of people in front of him were too hypocritical and uncomfortable, but he couldn't get up and leave directly. For a moment, he was at a loss.

He Guoqiang pretended to be jealous and looked at his daughter angrily, "gentle, you've been yelling about learning to cook for so long, and your father has taught you so much, but you haven't boasted a word. How come you don't like your father's cooking?"

He Wenwan pouted. Some children said angrily, "it's not as delicious as my aunt's! I don't want anyone to say that, huh

Xiao Zhan burst out laughing, "Guoqiang, I really envy you for having such a smart, sensible and capable daughter."

Mrs. Xiao nodded and said with some emotion, "yes, they all say that their daughter is their parents' little cotton padded jacket. Now it seems that it's true. Lan Ying, you're really lucky to have such a sweet daughter by your side."

Yu Lanying waved her hand, "OK, OK, this child will also play a few words, see you boast, back to the original shape."

He Wenwan glared angrily, "Mom! What did you say? I won't do that! "

Xiao Zhan saw that the atmosphere was harmonious and the time was almost ripe, so he cut into the subject by insinuation, "but it doesn't matter. Isn't there any gentleness without a daughter? Wen Wan, would you like to come to our house and be your aunt's daughter-in-law for me? "

He Wenwan didn't expect that Xiao Zhan would suddenly say this. For a moment, he was a little stunned, and his face turned red. "Uncle Xiao..."

"Ha ha ha, I'll stop teasing you." Xiao Zhan turned to look at He Guoqiang and Yu Lanying, "but joking is joking. Business still needs to be done. You see, while everyone is here today, or we'll set a date for the children. "

Hearing the sound, Xiao Jing's forehead was slightly blue. He almost lost control of himself and was ready to overturn the whole table.

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his body and said in a low voice, "how can I say this again?"