Chapter 607: The plan was activated

didn't see the shadows of Gao Junwei and Xiaolan, Pan Xiaoni was full of doubts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 After picking up his son, Info shouted in the room: "Junwei, Junwei, Xiaolan, Xiaolan, where are you?" There are guests in the house. ā€

Gao Junwei and Xiaolan would have been done a long time ago. It's just that it's still early, and I think Pan Xiaoni won't come back, so the two didn't leave Xiaolan's room after getting dressed, but lay on the bed and hugged and said some love words.

Hearing Pan Xiaoni's shout, Gao Junwei and Xiaolan were frightened. They quickly got up from the bed, straightened each other's clothes, and walked out of the room with pretended composure.

"Oh, Xiaoni, are you back? I felt some back pain just now, and I was about to ask Xiaolan to give me a massage, and you came back. Hey, Zixuan is also here, sit down. Stay and eat. Xiaolan, you don't have to give me a massage first, go cook quickly. Gao Junwei walked out with a painful expression in accordance with the anti-rape plan he usually formulated with Xiaolan, supporting his waist with one hand.

"Brother Gao, what's wrong with your waist? Did you get cold last night because it was windy? Wang Zixuan saw him like this and joked.

"He sleeps like a pig, so he doesn't know how to kick the quilt. His waist is definitely not cold. Maybe it's because the stomach is too big, which causes the spine to shift. That is, as the saying goes, it is prominent. Hehe, isn't it, my tall young master? Pan Xiaoni gave a scientific explanation for his back pain.

Gao Junwei had a ghost in his heart, and hurriedly raised the thumb of his right hand, praised Pan Xiaoni and said, "Niu, Xiaoni, it's a pity that you are not a doctor." Not to mention, you're really right this time. It's a lumbar spine problem, but it's not as serious as you said, it's just a strain, and it doesn't protrude. ā€

"Strain? Then you'll have to take it easy. Ha ha. Wang Zixuan laughed out loud when he heard what he said.

"Phew, Zixuan, why did you learn so dirty? Go, sit on the couch and watch the children go, and call you when we eat. Junwei, aren't you strained, so I can't just watch you suffer. Xiaolan, you give him a massage first. I'll just do the cooking. ā€

Pan Xiaoni understood the implicit meaning of Wang Zixuan's laughter. I couldn't help blushing, smiled and spat him, pushed him to the side of the sofa, and gave the child to him to see. Then, she turned around and gave Xiaolan an order, and went to the kitchen by herself.

Wang Zixuan's hand was stuffed by her Gao Mingyu, so he was busy, and he couldn't care about making jokes about the two of them.

Gao Junwei, because he wanted to continue the play, returned to Xiaolan's room and asked her to massage him.

While massaging, he also secretly said to Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, you see, she didn't suspect the two of us at all. Hehe, her heart is so wide. ā€

"You're stupid, is she wide-hearted? She was ashamed and didn't dare to say anything about you. You think, she's brought her best friends home, even if she suspects that there is something between the two of us, do you think she'll turn the topic to cheating? If you are going to say that you are in a hurry, and you hit her again, wouldn't it be a bad thing? After all, you're still useful to her. ā€

Xiaolan deliberately said that Pan Xiaoni's heart was wide and empty-hearted.

Speaking ill of Pan Xiaoni at every opportunity has become her habit.

Pan Xiaoni is just busy cooking at this time, where does she have the heart to wonder if the relationship between Gao Junwei and Xiaolan just now is really as they said, just an innocent, pure and flawless doctor-patient relationship?

After a busy period of "Ping Pong", she made a few dishes, burned an egg drop soup, and began to call people to eat.

The first to come over was Wang Zixuan, who saw that Pan Xiaoni was too busy alone. He wrapped Gao Mingyu around one arm, and with one free hand, he helped Pan Xiaoni set the table.

When the two of them had picked up and stopped, Gao Junwei, a patient, also walked out with the support of Xiaolan, the doctor.

"Oh, Sister Xiaoni, you are really fast. It's been a lot of work, and you've made so many dishes. Xiaolan looked at the dishes on the table, and pretended to exclaim after being cheap.

"Whew, that's not trivial? I tell you, unless I don't make a move, I will impress you. Haha, you don't want to think about it, what does our family do? Our family has a noodle shop. Pan Xiaoni didn't care whether others were praising herself sincerely, when she heard others praise her, she immediately became the king.

Gao Junwei listened to Pan Xiaoni's boasting, he supported his waist with one hand, pointed at her with the other finger and said, "You, you, people say you are fat, and you gasp." Hehe. However, your meal is really fast. I just don't know, what does this quick dish taste like? ā€

"It tastes absolutely first-class, if you don't believe it, try it." Pan Xiaoni took the child from Wang Zixuan, beckoned everyone to sit down, and answered Gao Junwei's question with confidence.

"Oh, is it? Then let's try it together with the three of us, and then give Chef Pan Xiaoni Pan a score. Hehe. Gao Junwei sat down on a chair and continued to joke about the taste of Pan Xiaoni's cooking.

"Yes, yes, I agree. Then I'll come first. Wang Zixuan took his joke seriously, and preemptively moved his chopsticks to put a little on each dish and put it in his mouth, and tasted it.

When he had eaten all the dishes, he took a deep breath and said with a very intoxicated look: "Oh, what a taste, what a good skill the chef has." This dish is made to remind you of the taste of home. ā€

A taste of home? As soon as he said this, Gao Junwei immediately secretly exchanged glances with Xiaolan. The meaning in this look was complicated, but the two of them could understand what the other was trying to say.

Gao Junwei's eyes were disgusted, hateful, and angry. Because Wang Zixuan said this, to his ears, it was simply a naked provocation. What does home smell like, is this your home? This is my home. In other words, is Pan Xiaoni your wife? Is that my wife? Why do you say that it tastes like home after eating her cooking? What do you mean by that?

Xiaolan's eyes were smug and gloating. Meaning, look, everyone is finding home with your wife. You don't know the relationship between the two of them, right? Thanks to my shrewdness, I have long been able to gain insight into the adultery between the two of them and remind you. Otherwise, you don't know how long you're going to wear this hat?

After they glanced at each other, because each other's hearts were not very calm, they didn't say anything about Wang Zixuan's evaluation of Pan Xiaoni's dishes.

This made Wang Zixuan a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly asked them, "What?" Do you think my assessment is inaccurate? Why don't you try it and give it a review? ā€

The two of them were asked by Wang Zixuan, so they put away their distractions, and competed to pick up the chopsticks and taste the food. (To be continued.) )