Xin Manchun has been safely delivered to the house by the driver, and Aunt Zhang has made a table of beautiful dishes waiting for her.

"Wow! It smells so good! Xin Manchun took a hard breath, and an extremely happy smile appeared on his face.

"Madam, last time you said you wanted to eat Sichuan food, I went to learn a few hands!" Aunt Zhang rubbed her hands on the apron, a little shy and embarrassed.

"Really?!" Xin Manchun was very surprised, and there was a feeling of being wrapped in happiness.

"Yes, tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I'll go to school right away." Aunt Zhang said with a smile, fortunately, last time she asked Xin Manchun to cook, Gu Yankai did not deduct his salary, she already felt that she was very unqualified.

"Aunt Zhang, you're so nice!" Xin Manchun hugged Aunt Zhang, kissed her through the air, and then ran to the restaurant.

Aunt Zhang was a little stunned, the little canary nobles she used to serve were all quite difficult, and she would scold herself if she was uncomfortable or unpleasant.

It's been a long time since I've met such a good owner, and Aunt Zhang feels a little moved.

"Wow! Great! Xin Manchun looked at the table of food and swallowed hard.

"Mapo tofu, boiled pork slices, kung pao chicken, all of them are authentic Sichuan dishes!"

"Hehe......" Hearing the exaggeration, Aunt Zhang was still a little shy.

"I don't know if the taste is authentic, why don't you try it?" As he spoke, he handed Xin Manchun a pair of chopsticks.

"I can't wait hahaha!" Xin Manchun took the chopsticks, took a piece of boiled meat, put it in his mouth, and after chewing for a while, he felt that his mouth was full of spicy taste.

The flavor of Sichuan cuisine is quite rich, and it is known as a hundred dishes and a hundred flavors.

Among them, the most famous are fish, spicy, spicy, tangerine peel, pepper, strange flavor, sour and spicy flavors.

And the boiled pork slices that Xin Manchun just ate also tasted a very classic spicy taste.

It seems that Aunt Zhang does have two hands in cooking, and she is not far from ten!

"Come on, let's eat!" Xin Manchun looked at Aunt Zhang who was standing on the side and pointed to the seat next to her.

I was so busy enjoying the food just now that I forgot to let Aunt Zhang sit.

In fact, Aunt Zhang didn't say it, but Xin Manchun was the only one among those daughters who let her eat with them.

"Good ......" Aunt Zhang nodded, almost being pulled into her harem by Xin Manchun's enthusiasm.

"Oh, by the way, what was the result of your visit to the hospital today?" Aunt Zhang suddenly remembered and asked.

Xin Manchun swallowed a piece of meat, blinked his eyes, and was a little mysterious: "Hehe, guess!" ”

Aunt Zhang also laughed, "Mrs., I think you should have this expression." ”

"Bingo! That's right! Xin Manchun snapped his fingers.

"Oh, that's a big congratulations!" Aunt Zhang congratulated again and again.

In fact, having children can be regarded as the beginning of the war for those juniors and seniors who served before.

Having a child means that there is a bargaining chip to compete for the man's property, and those canaries are eager to be arrogant and threaten the man with the child.

But most of them ended up with both personal and financial resources, and only a very small number of women who were quite capable of driving away their original partners and rightfully sat in the position of their wives.

But the Xin Manchun in front of him should be different!

Mr. Gu is very considerate to her, and she doesn't feel like a raised junior, but there are some strange details that also make Aunt Zhang a little confused.

But she still didn't say it, after all, these are the bosses' own privacy! As long as they have enough money and they are very good to themselves, then what is there to say.

"Oh yes! Then you have a child in your belly, can you still eat such a spicy thing! Aunt Zhang patted her head and suddenly felt that she was too inconsiderate.

From tomorrow onwards, we will stew the soup stock for Xin Manchun every day!

"No, it's okay!" Xin Manchun was eating refreshmently, and her face was flushed, so she was unwilling to give up this delicious meal.

"Okay, if you like it......" Aunt Zhang looked at Xin Manchun, a bit like looking at her own child, "If you like it, eat more." ”

Xin Manchun was in a very good mood, and the sour and hot dishes were really appetizing, which made her eat heartily.

However, also at the dinner table, the group of people in front of Bo Jingyu looked tense.

"That's right, it's me." Qin Ruoning raised her eyebrows and responded to Gu Yankai, "What, I can't come?" ”

"No, no." Gu Yankai waved his hand, "I just didn't expect that the two of you would be together......"

He glanced at Bo Jingyu meaningfully, and found that the other party was also waiting for a tentative gaze to look at him.

I really didn't expect that the provision of carrying a partner that I planned to use the prestige of the kingdom organization to directly block Bo Jingyu from this transaction.

But he didn't expect that in just two days, he really made up a thin wife!

Bo Jingyu, for you, Xin Manchun's life and death are still uncertain, and if you do this, it seems that Qing'er's status in your heart is no more than that!

And the family affairs and rights of this Miss Qin in front of her, she is indeed more suitable than Xin Manchun to be your Mrs. Bo, and accompany you here to talk about business!

However, Gu Yankai did not expect a sentence of "bringing his wife" to be able to completely reject Bo Jingyu.

But if this situation gave him a new surprise.

It seems that Qin Ruoning and herself are almost the same heart, she wants her neck, she wants Xin Manchun, just let the two of them separate, and then take care of them separately, and never have the opportunity to meet each other again in this life!

"Why can't Brother Jingyu and I be together?" Qin Ruoning was a little angry, because among all the people present, Gu Yankai should be regarded as someone who knows his black history.

The so-called black history is something that has been chasing Bo Jingyu for more than ten years, but has been rejected by Bo Jingyu again and again.

"It seems that Mr. Bo really has enough speed." Gu Yankai's words were intentional, and there were words in his words.

"This is my family matter, presumably Mr. Gu doesn't have to ask more." Bo Jingyu responded without being salty.

"Hahaha! Now that everyone is here, let's get started, go and ask the waiter to serve the food. Uncle Sam laughed a few times, raised his glass, and prepared to kick off today's dinner.

"Wait."

The person who spoke was Johnnyson.

His skin was already extremely fair, and now he is even more pale, and with his delicate facial features and blue eyes, he looks like a European aristocratic vampire.

"Johnny's nephew, what's wrong?" Uncle Sam's words have hidden emotions that no one knows.