Chapter 11: Future ...... Daughter-in-law

After she finished speaking, she picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat, but she didn't notice that Lu Chengrong's eyes flashed.

Lu Chengrong listened and thought about the tone of Wenwan's speech just now, and when he stretched out his hand to hold the chopsticks, his hand trembled, his face was calm, but his heart was in a mess.

He glanced sideways at Wen Wan, and his eyes were a little deep, like a deep spring, as if he wanted to suck Wen Wan in.

Wen Wan will seriously taste the food he made with his poor memory, the taste is surprisingly good, of course, it is still a little rusty, after all, it is the first time to do it.

Shang Mo buried his head in eating, looking like the two big guys couldn't see him and he couldn't see them, I have to say, this Wenwan's cooking skills are really amazing.

The same spinach soup, made with the same ingredients, smells really great at night!

"The first time I made it, some of it was hand-raw, and the taste was not very good."

Wen Wan thought that Lu Chengrong was there, so he suddenly spoke.

"It's delicious." Lu Chengrong looked at Wen Wan, seemed to be in a good mood, raised his eyebrows, and slowly responded.

The hand holding the chopsticks was as steady as possible without revealing his emotions.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

The atmosphere between the two was ruined by Shang Mo's coughing.

So he looked at Shang Mo at the same time.

Shang Mo was so frightened that he forgot to cough, timidly avoided Lu Chengrong, and tried not to look at him, but stared at Wen Wan and started his rainbow fart.

"Miss, I can't believe your craftsmanship for the first time, the taste is really amazing, the chef skills of the five-star restaurants I have eaten are not as good as the food you cook!"

"If this is the first time, you are really talented at cooking! It's delicious, isn't it? Shang Mo sincerely praised Wen Wan.

Wen Wanle really didn't understand why he was so afraid of Lu Chengrong, so he smiled at Shang Mo and said, "Okay, you go back first." ”

"Okay." Shang Mo was also full, and was just about to get up, when he was suddenly stopped by Wen Wan.

"Wait."

"What are your commands?" Shang Mo looked at Wen Wan and smiled and spoke, as if he was a little nervous.

glanced at Lu Chengrong beside him, and Wen Wan was a little uncomfortable, so he coughed lightly and said to Shang Mo: "You help clean up the table and kitchen, and I will invite you to dinner tomorrow." ”

"Okay, no problem." Hearing that he would be able to eat the food made by Wen Wan tomorrow, Shang Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately cleaned up the table.

If the people of the merchant saw their little master doing housework, they would have to be stunned.

Lu Chengrong raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and followed Wen Wan to the balcony.

Looking at Lu Chengrong behind him, Wen Wan glanced at his face, so he said to him: "Rong Ye is here to dissolve the marriage contract, or do you want to put forward any conditions?" ”

Wen Wan saw Lu Chengrong coming over at first, and thought that Lu Chengrong wanted him not to agree to the engagement.

But seeing that Lu Chengrong had a meal with her, she couldn't guess what he meant.

Moreover, Wen Wan even had an unbelievable thought, she always felt that this Lu Chengrong seemed to have guessed her identity.

After all, this Lu Chengrong can't be so approachable to that little pitiful.

It's like the pattern when I used to get along with her.

But this idea is a bit too absurd.

She is the little pitiful now, she doesn't look like herself, in Lu Chengrong's opinion, she is completely two people, no matter how big Lu Chengrong's brain is, it is impossible to guess that she is the Wenwan in Kyoto.

"No, I'll see my future in advance...... Daughter-in-law. ”

Lu Chengrong suddenly stared at Wen Wan and spoke seriously.

Wen Wan: ????

Wen Wan felt that she was frightened, stared at the man in front of her in shock, and quickly searched for the little pitiful memory in her mind, not knowing when the little poor met Lu Chengrong.