Seeing He Wan in a daze here, Jiang Che raised his hand and flicked some water at He Wan, hitting He Wan's face.

He Wan reacted instantly, and she was smart: "Jiang Che!" ”

"I'm here."

"You attacked me."

"Is Wanwan angry? When you're angry, you kiss me, so that we don't get angry, okay? ”

"If you're angry, you'll get wrinkles, and if you have wrinkles, you'll become ugly, and Wanwan doesn't want to be ugly, right?"

After Jiang Che finished speaking beside him, He Wan couldn't help frowning, "Don't change the topic!" Don't treat me like a child, it will make me seem retarded. ”

After He Wan finished speaking, Jiang Che didn't know what he was thinking, and then after a few seconds, he said, "Wanwan is very cute, the very cute one." ”

Seeing that he was so serious, He Wan glanced at him, and then quickly turned around: "Don't tell me about these things that you don't have, hurry up and cook your meal, don't mess the pot, I'll slap the pot on your face if it's pasted." ”

After He Wan finished speaking, he quickly fled.

…

Half an hour later.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

"You made this seasoning yourself?"

Jiang Che nodded without denying it, "Does it taste okay?" ”

"It's really good, the hot pot with this seasoning you made is simply delicious in the world."

"And this sweet and sour little rib you made is also delicious, I can't find a second person who can make this taste. Can you write me a recipe in the future, I'd like to try it myself. When you're no longer with me, I can cook for myself. ”

He Wan has always understood the principle of independence, after all, relying on no one is reliable, and the most reliable thing a person can rely on in his life is himself, whether it is to eat delicious food or get some material things.

Jiang Che took the napkin next to him and helped He Wan wipe the corners of his mouth, and soon, within a few seconds, He Wan's mobile phone rang.

"It's been sent."

He Wan: "Huh? ”

Jiang Che: "The practice of sweet and sour small ribs. "The Eighth Library

He Wan: "Hey, how do you know I'm going to ask for this recipe?" ”

"You can't have calculated my thoughts in advance, or do you have mind reading?"

Jiang Che shook his head: "If you don't have mind reading skills, I won't calculate you." ”

"I just feel that my family Wanwan is an independent person. And he will definitely not wronged himself. ”

"I don't want you to wronged yourself one day, so what should be prepared has been prepared for you."

After saying this, He Wan coughed, "Then thank you." ”

He Wan was very happy to eat the whole meal, and after she finished eating, she became entangled.

"I'm ...... tonight"

"You're resting here tonight."

"By the way, you haven't told me about this house yet."

"What do you want to hear?"

He Wan: "I ......"

"I just want to know, what's going on with this house?"

"Is this really your house?"

"I don't like to lie to people."

He Wan: "I know you don't like to deceive people, but what tricks do you have to make money, leave it to me." ”

"Or rather, did you buy a lottery ticket and win?"

Jiang Che: "I don't like this kind of speculative thing, although I can calculate the odds and numbers of winning a prize, I still don't like this way of making money. ”

"That's not buying a lottery ticket to win."

"But..."

"It's not about buying a lottery ticket to win, that's what's going on."