"Of course she's praising my Aunt Ke Nan."

Her feelings for Jiang Kenan are also sisters and friends, even if she is made a mother, it will not have the slightest impact. It's a pity that there has been no progress on her father's side, so that she, as a daughter, can only be in a hurry.

Soon, dinner was ready, the father and daughter were busy, Jiang Kenan was embarrassed to sit this time, got up to help, but was directly ignored by the father and daughter.

One said, "It's fine for you to sit," and the other said, "Jiaxin helped me get used to it, you sit." ”。

The last three sat at a table with a hot meal, including her favorite dish, which happened to be placed right in front of her.

Han Qizheng had already taken off his apron and said with a smile: "Last time, I saw that you liked this dish, so I made it, the ingredients are all bought by you, it is very fresh, how about you taste it?" ”

The man at this time looks completely different from when he was working, and when he usually meets, he is in a suit and leather shoes, as if everything is under his control.

And now, taking off his apron to reveal his black pajamas, his face has faded solemnly, full of affinity, and most importantly, ...... This jet-black and shiny hair made him look five or six years younger.

"Did you dye your hair?" Jiang Kenan couldn't help but blurt out.

In fact, Han Qizheng shouldn't have gray hair at his age, but the death of his wife hit him harder, and after being anxious for a long time, he gave birth to some gray hair, and he didn't take it to heart and let the hair develop on its own.

Seeing her so surprised, Han Qizheng subconsciously touched his hair and said, "Jiaxin got it for me, she's a girl, she loves to toss." ”

"Okay, okay, I had to get it for you, and you didn't ask me for it at all." Han Jiaxin took this pot very happily, but her attitude obviously showed whose idea it was.

Jiang Kenan hooked his lips: "I look younger." ”

She was telling the truth, and Han Qizheng suddenly became complacent in his heart, he usually pays attention to maintenance and exercise, one is for the body, and the other is for his daughter and the person in front of him.

"My dad is actually not old, but he is too calm in his work, giving people the illusion that the old god is there, to see if he is much more energetic now, and he finally doesn't look like a brother and sister when he sits with Aunt Ke Nan."

Han Jiaxin joked, Jiang Kenan smiled and didn't speak. To be honest, it's just dyed hair, and it really looks a lot younger and more handsome. This reminded her of the previous Han Qizheng.

In the past, Mr. Han was also young and handsome, with all his skills, and now, he definitely has a fight with Jiang Yucheng, although he is a little older now, the whole person is more like he has precipitated after years of polishing, and he is full of mature and steady atmosphere.

Of course, Jiang Kenan just thought about these words in her heart, and she still only had the table in front of her in her eyes.

"By the way, Aunt Nan, have you been living in Lijing Apartment recently?" Han Jiaxin suddenly spoke, "Do you want me to move in with you, and by the way, I can cook for you." ”

"No, you forgot you're still in the allergy phase?" After a pause, remembering the interesting incident at noon, Jiang Kenan couldn't help but tell Han Jiaxin again, and finally shook his head helplessly, "Actually, sometimes I see it."

Lu Xuan, I feel like I have seen my past self, but I have never tried to cook by myself. ”

Knowing that she wouldn't, she simply stocked up on instant noodles in the kitchen, and the nanny ate a big meal when she was there, and made instant noodles when she wasn't, and her trust in takeaway was not as good as instant noodles.

And Lu Xuan's personality is indeed very similar to when she was young, the only difference is that she has Jin Zhe by her side, protecting, and guarding.

This is also one of the reasons why she likes Lu Xuan, like her past self, but she has lived a different life.

Han Jiaxin couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "But Aunt Nan finally went to have a meal, but I didn't expect it to fail." ”

At this time, Han Qizheng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Let's eat less instant noodles in the future." He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Kenan, "I've been researching new dishes in my free time recently, you can come if you want, Jiaxin and I can cook it for you, you're welcome, just treat it as your own home." ”

"What's new?"

If it had been placed before, Jiang Kenan might have refused, but now she heard that there was a new dish, which aroused her curiosity.

Han Jiaxin's cooking skills are indeed very good, but she still doesn't have seven or eight out of ten fathers.

"It's just a rough idea, and it hasn't been implemented yet." Han Qizheng didn't expect her to be interested in the new dishes, and she was a little flattered for a while.

Jiang Kenan hooked his lips, and made a rare joke: "Then you have to cover it well, if you let the Jin family know, you can't spend a lot of money to buy the formula." ”

"Buy or sell, it's for you to eat."

It was obviously an ordinary sentence, but Jiang Kenan was stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

Usually she lets the nanny do whatever she wants, sometimes she gets tired of eating instant noodles and serves them, and she has also tasted the dishes of the famous restaurants outside, but she doesn't particularly like them.

Recently, she liked this dish made by Han Qizheng, and she was quite worried about it, but now that she heard him say this, she suddenly had the illusion that this dish was her customized version.

Realizing that she was thinking nonsense, Jiang Kenan hurriedly stopped, she was not a little girl in her twenties, and any deer bumping into each other was not what she should have at her age.

After dinner, Han Qizheng proposed to go to the warehouse to get a box of wine, which happened to be given by one of his partners, and Jiang Kenan agreed without saying a word.

If you can't get along with anyone, don't get along with wine, the wine cabinet that the eldest nephew bought is still partially empty, and she is worried that there is no good wine.

When moving the wine, Han Jiaxin was still joking beside her: "Aunt Nan, how much is your wine room valued now, and there have been a lot of good bars over the years." ”

"Why, don't beat my idea of the wine room."

"I didn't." Han Jiaxin laughed twice, "If Aunt Ke Nan gets married in the future, will the wine room become a dowry?" ”

"People are small and ghosts are big."

Just as Han Qi was coming out of the warehouse, Jiang Kenan threw down these four words, turned around and walked outside the gate.

This scene is really familiar, not to mention the rice, and take away one or two cases of wine every time, Jiang Kenan thought, and then asked Jin Zhe to get a set of customized kitchenware.

Anyway, he likes to cook, and the kitchenware wears out quickly, one for one, flat.

After Jiang Kenan left, Han Qizheng was slow

Walking back, he always felt that Jiang Kenan was a little different today, but he couldn't tell what was different.

She was friendly in front of Jiaxin before, yes, yes, he has always used this word to describe Jiang Kenan in front of Han Jiaxin, because the latter has never been like he is in front of his daughter.

To tell the truth, he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

Back in the living room, Han Jiaxin was applying a mask and asked vaguely: "So fast?" ”

Hearing this unexpected tone, Han Qizheng was stunned for a moment, and then listened to his daughter continue: "You sent Aunt Ke Nan back before. ”

"She rejected me."

“……”

Han Jiaxin sighed, Okay, it seems that this road will take a long time. After a pause, she seemed to think of something, and looked like she was inquiring about gossip: "Dad, I heard that Aunt Ke Nan and Yang Shen have been quite close recently, and they went to the winery together last time, she ......"

Halfway through the conversation, Han Jiaxin remembered that her father had also gone to the winery, and she suddenly felt a little weak: "That, I didn't mean this, I meant ......"

"You're right, your dad has a competitor now." Han Qizheng put on his apron as he spoke, saying so, but he didn't seem to be worried.

Before entering the kitchen, he looked back at his daughter: "You can't eat what he cooks." ”

When the words fell, he went straight into the kitchen, leaving Han Jiaxin messy in the wind, it was the first time she had heard her father say that?

But Aunt Nan won't eat the food cooked by Yang Shen?

What is the reason for this, if you don't eat it now, it doesn't mean that you won't eat it in the future.

But then again, she asked herself, her father's cooking skills are indeed unique, he used to be a star chef, and he received an invitation from the Jin family just to study new cuisines, but he still refused.

Thinking about it this way, Han Jiaxin seems to understand why her father said this, after all, Aunt Nan is resolute at work, but her life is a little unsatisfactory, especially in terms of diet.

Thinking about it this way, these two people really complement each other.

At this moment, Jiang Kenan drove the car, dressed in the night and set out on the way home, the cool wind blowing on her face, she couldn't help but let out a long breath.

If nothing else, the taste of being full of food and drink is indeed good.

The phone prompt sounded in the earphones, Jiang Kenan pressed the answer button, and a light voice sounded over there: "What are you doing?" ”

Hearing the slight sound of wind and traffic, the man immediately said, "Work has just ended?" ”

Jiang Kenan responded casually, and continued on the other side of the phone: "Me too, have dinner together?" ”

"After eating, is there anything wrong with Mr. Yang's call?"

Hearing her polite tone, Yang Shen seemed to pause and said, "It's nothing, I just want to hear your voice." ”

“？”

The hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and Jiang Kenan frowned: "Have you drunk?" ”

Usually Yang Shen would not say such frivolous words.

There was no answer on the phone, and after a while, the man's slightly tired voice sounded: "It's okay, it's just that I'm a little unwell." ”

Jiang Kenan's eyebrows moved slightly, he was silent for a few seconds, and said, "What about the doctor?" ”

"I had a low-grade fever and it didn't work to take medicine

。 ”

"Then go to the hospital."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and said, "Miss Jiang, it's not working time, can I come to see you?" ”

The man's voice was a little weak and weak, which made people unbearable to listen to, Jiang Kenan's heart lacked no fluctuations, and even said with some discipline: "It is better for Mr. Yang to rest at home in this state now." ”

That's rejection.

Yang Shen's voice was a little lost: "Okay, then when I get better, I'll come to Miss Jiang for a drink." ”

"Okay, I'll wait."

hung up the phone and arrived at Jiang's house, Jiang Kenan walked back with a box of wine.

There was no one in the living room, and there was still some luck in my heart, but as soon as I went upstairs, I saw the second brother standing at the top of the stairs.

"Holding on to what?"

Jiang Kenan was a little weak-hearted: "My friend gave it to me." ”

"Is it a bar?" As he spoke, Jiang Qiwen raised his feet and walked down, his face was impatient, but he still took the box with his hand, and then looked like "I know", "Where did it come from?" ”

"Han Qizheng took it." Honestly.

Hearing this name, Jiang Qiwen paused, and asked quietly: "I said that Jiaxin was allergic last time, how is it now?" ”

"It's good, I won't be able to go out in half a month."

Jiang Qiwen responded: "What about Qizheng?" ”

"That's it."

Listening to this perfunctory answer, Jiang Qiwen could only sigh in his heart, helped move the wine in, and went back to the room.

(End of chapter)