Twin Birth: Young Master's Sweet Love

Seeing that he looked like he was about to die, Guan Jiaren could not help but ask softly, "Yiting, is he alright?" As he spoke, he pursed his lips.

She did not even have the chance to hide. However, it was a good thing that Zhan Yiting was here, otherwise her ears would not be able to listen properly.

"Ignore him." Zhan Yiting looked at her gently as he spoke, "What kind of dinner are you preparing today? Meng Meng and Rui are reading in the study room, they are waiting for you."

"Today, let's eat hotpot. I am …"

In the end, before she could even finish her words, Han Shaoming, who had been crying, suddenly stopped her tears and stood up, "What, a hotpot today?!" Saying that, he excitedly let out an 'Oya' before running into the room and sitting down on the sofa, "Count me in. Count me in."

Guan Jiaren was speechless, the change was fast.

Right now, she felt that Han Shaoming was a fool, but this was also good. As long as he didn't cause trouble for her, they could discuss anything.

But she also sympathized with Han Shaoming. Thinking back to what she had done to him last time, she felt a little apologetic in her heart, and said after hesitating for a bit, "Since that's the case, then you should stay and eat hotpot!"

Han Shaoming immediately nodded, "Okay, okay."

Seeing him like that, Guan Jiaren did not bother to say anymore, and directly grabbed the shopping bag from Zhan Yiting's hands. "Yiting, I'll be going to the kitchen to cook." Then he went into the kitchen.

Zhan Yiting looked at Han Shaoming who was laughing stupidly on the sofa, a cold aura flashed past his eyes, he walked over and sat on the sofa, "Han Shaoming, should you go back?"

"Go back?!" Han Shaoming then scratched his head, "Go back, I want to eat hotpot at your house, I want to eat hotpot made by a beauty."

"Get back! If you want to eat hotpot, spend money to eat it outside. " Zhan Yiting said one word at a time, "Who else allowed you to call her a beauty?"

Han Shaoming felt his anger and couldn't help but say with grievance, "I … Isn't that what I meant? "

He suddenly remembered that Guan Jiaren had told him a fake name in order to please him. Murong Mang, she really felt wronged, really wronged.

Zhan Yiting didn't say a word, and only looked at him indifferently.

"Alright, alright. How about I call you sister-in-law in the future?" Han Shaoming immediately corrected himself. Although he was unwilling in his heart, it was still better than angering this pervert Zhan Yiting!

"It's good that you know she's your sister-in-law. Stay away from her from now on." The corner of Zhan Yiting's mouth raised into a smile, "If I see you touching her in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Han Shaoming was stunned, then immediately nodded, "Understood." He even made a vowing gesture with his hand, "I swear, I will definitely stay far, far away from her in the future."

Suddenly, Han Shaoming remembered something, and added, "However, in the future, can I come to your house often to eat?" As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows.

If he really could do this, he wouldn't have to look at Murong Jingmian's face in the future, that ugly woman.

Hmph, I'll kick her out when I get home later!

As he thought about this, he let out a hearty laugh.

Zhan Yiting's face immediately darkened, and she rolled her eyes at him, "You're thinking too much, my wife is not your chef, why should I cook for you? This was his greatest patience. Furthermore, he had never eaten anything made by Guan Jiaren even a few times.

"Ah Ting, how can you be like this? No matter what, I'm your good brother that you grew up with." As he spoke, he began to play with him.

However, Zhan Yiting was not someone who could be moved just by his feelings alone. He coldly laughed, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

In Guan Jiaren's home, other people didn't have much food to eat because of Han Shaoming, but he was instead the only person who was happy.

Thinking about his guilt, Guan Jiaren did not bother about it anymore. As long as he was happy, everything was fine.

However, Zhan Yiting could not bear to see him like this, and immediately had the urge to throw him out.

"Uncle Han, eat slower. No one is fighting with you." With that, Meng Meng picked one of the prawns into his bowl.

"Nibu dong, wu …" Han Shaoming said as he ate, but he did not manage to explain even a single word.

Guan Jiaren was speechless, he laughed and said, "Cough cough, Mr. Han, if you want to eat, then eat properly, don't talk, okay?" She didn't want to eat the hotpot with his saliva on it.

"Against Bu Qi, the team won't be so angry …"

"You …" Guan Jiaren took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, eat!"

Han Shaoming was about to explain something, but when he saw Zhan Yiting's expression, he didn't dare to say another word. He immediately lowered his head and started eating his meal.

After a hot pot meal, Han Shaoming was completely focused on Guan Jiaren's culinary skills. He even shamelessly stayed back to eat the fruits.

"Wow, this is too delicious." Even as he ate, he still could not stop, "Sister-in-law, all the apples in your house are so delicious. I'm so happy!"

Meng Meng looked at him with disdain, "Uncle Han, can you be a little more reserved?"

"Yes, Uncle Han, you are being too disrespectful this way. No matter what, you are still the president of the Han Group, so you have to be careful. " Rui couldn't help but retort.

"Aiya, how can the two of you understand my pain. I, am someone who eats every day without any end in sight." Han Shaoming cried, "It wasn't easy to meet your Mommy, she's practically my savior, my dream..."

Zhan Yiting immediately interrupted him, enunciating every word, "Han, Shao, Ming?"

Han Shaoming realised that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately pretended to be confused, "This apple is so delicious, Sister-in-law, where did you get the apple? I'll go and buy a few boxes of them too and keep them at home."

"Han Shaoming, is there anything that can't stop your mouth?" Guan Jiaren said speechlessly.

She really couldn't take it anymore. From the moment Han Shaoming had eaten the hotpot until now, he hadn't stopped at all. He just couldn't feel tired, but her ears were really tired!

Han Shaoming looked at them with a wronged expression, he then lowered his head and quietly ate the apple, but he suddenly thought of something, and said carefully, "Sister-in-law, do you have any close friends who are as good-looking as you, and know how to cook?"

Although he had already met the woman, he had to find a way to restore his image by making such a bad impression on her last time. Moreover, he had to make some insinuations about her hobbies.

Guan Jiaren heard and thought about it, thinking about the matter of Taekwondo previously, so he asked, "You've seen my close friend before?"

Han Shaoming nodded, "She's too beautiful, she's simply my goddess. I want to court her."