Chapter 933: My Woman 12

His eyes flashed over the south wind, although the south wind didn't do anything, but Zuo Aiai felt that the south wind was going crazy.

Afraid of something bad, she gritted her teeth, pulled the corners of her mouth, and laughed softly: "It's just a dish, it's nothing, but I didn't learn this at school, so don't be surprised if you don't do it thoughtfully!" ”

Zuo Aiai said with a smile before he was about to go crazy.

Ji Nanfeng slowly raised his head and looked at her.

The two looked at each other, and they separated as soon as they touched.

But I don't know why, both sides understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

[Bear with it, you must endure it.] 】

[Okay.] 】

He Ziyan looked at Zuo Aiai, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.

This woman, he's helping her, doesn't she see it?

Give people cloth dishes!

Did she get to this point?

I really hate that iron can't become steel!

He Shiwen smiled shallowly, with a little pride and arrogance in her eyes.

Zuo Aiai slowly put the decanting glass on the table, picked up the chopsticks on the side, and swept the dishes on the table very neatly.

The He family treats guests, naturally it will not be shabby, although the eighteen dishes are all traditional S City home-cooked dishes, but they are all very exquisite.

She took a look, and at a glance, she fell in love with the plate of braised pork that was white and thin, the size of a cube.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up the spoon again, and directly clamped it, a spoonful, and the three pieces of braised pork went directly into the spoon, and she moved quickly and quickly into He Shiwen's small bowl.

After putting it in, I deliberately sandwiched a plate of prawns on the side.

Although she is not a foodie like An Ran, she is also a snack merchandise, and she has a hand in the art of holding things.

There are two prawns in one clip.

And then there's a chunk of fish.

In short, she will clip whatever is fat and greasy, what needs to be shelled and unpalatable.

After a few back and forth, He Shiwen hadn't reacted yet, and the small bowl was piled up like a hill.

Her face, not to mention how ugly it was.

"What are you doing with me? Also, do you have such a cloth dish? He Shiwen scolded angrily.

She doesn't eat braised pork, and there are pig's trotters!

In front of Ji Nanfeng, she was even more reluctant to touch prawns and crabs, which could not be eaten elegantly!!

Zuo Aiai must have done it on purpose!

Zuo Aiai smiled slightly, looked at her, and wrote brightly in her eyes: I did it on purpose, you bite me!!

"Miss He, what I helped you with is the dishes you invited the mayor to eat, isn't it good that you dislike these dishes? Also, isn't it the same cloth dish to sandwich some? I've got you covered with my favorite food, and they're the best, most expensive, and most nutritious! ”

Zuo Aiai's words made He Shiwen completely unable to refute.

Of course, she can't say that these dishes are bad, because these are used to entertain the south wind.

And let Zuo Aiai say this, she suddenly found that if she didn't eat it, it would make people think that their He family didn't take Ji Nanfeng seriously and didn't entertain them well.

For a while, some of them were difficult to ride.

But looking at the mountains of things, she really didn't have an appetite.

He Hua's gaze glared at Zuo Aiai with a fierce look.

Zuo Aiai pouted, looking indifferent.

She did as they told her, and she also said in advance that she was not the material of this industry!

Are they going to insult her, and won't let her rebel?

He Ziyan looked at everything in front of him and laughed unceremoniously.

He Shiwen glared at him fiercely.

He Ziyan looked like a fool and didn't care.

Zuo Aiai turned around and began to cook for Ji Nanfeng.

He has a bad stomach, so he usually eats lightly, and after taking a look, he sandwiched two pieces of tofu, a chopsticks of greens, and a piece of fried cod.

Ji Nanfeng looked at her and said lightly: "Thank you." ”

"No, you don't." She chuckled back.

Turned around and walked towards He Hua.

"No, you just have to wait on the sidelines." He Hua glanced at her, his eyes were extremely stern.

Seeing this, Zuo Aiai didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked to the side.

He Shiwen was so angry that her face turned a little pale, if Ji Nanfeng hadn't been here, she would have given Zuo Aiai a few slaps on the spot!

This woman who doesn't know what to do!

He Hua's eyes fell on his daughter, signaling her not to come nonsense.

He Shiwen also understood this truth, lowered her head, picked up the meat in the bowl, took a bite, wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, but she didn't like to eat fatty meat!

Ji Nanfeng ate very happily.

Every time he found out, it turned out that his little cannon battle remembered his preferences!

The dishes are all his favorite dishes.

That's nice.

Being able to eat the dishes she personally sandwiched, Mayor Ji's depressed mood this night suddenly improved a lot, bowed his head, and began to taste.

The people of the He family didn't want to say anything, and they all started to eat together.

Probably worried that Zuo Aiai would have another ghostly thought, He Shiwen didn't dare to make things difficult for her anymore, but she couldn't eat the things in the bowl, she looked at Ji Nanfeng several times, and hoped that Ji Nanfeng could open her mouth and be considerate of her.

But Ji Nanfeng didn't know whether he didn't notice or deliberately pretended not to know, so he only lowered his head to eat.

She wanted to pour it out but was afraid that Ji Nanfeng would think that the He family was insincere in inviting him, so she had to endure nausea and eat a piece of meat that was full of fish bones, and then took a few mouthfuls of green vegetables by herself, and didn't eat the rest.

"Why do you eat so little?" When Ji Nanfeng was almost eating, he seemed to notice her, looked at the rest of her bowl and asked.

"I don't eat much at night, and we're going to have an engagement, and I want to be in the best shape and marry you beautifully." He Shiwen smiled softly.

"I'm already very thin, I don't need to lose weight anymore." Ji Nanfeng said.

"It's okay, I'm actually used to this amount." He Shiwen smiled.

Ji Nanfeng didn't say anything anymore.

In the middle, Zuo Aiai added wine to everyone twice, but there was no more incident.

The He family is also afraid of making trouble.

Finish a meal.

He Hua asked people to set a table in the garden, so the family moved to the garden to enjoy the flowers and the moon.

In normal times, He Ziyan would never participate in this so-called after-dinner chat, but tonight, he participated in it specially.

He Hua and Ji Nanfeng talked about political matters, and he didn't like to listen to them, so he was drinking coffee on the side.

He Shiwen sat softly on the side and didn't say much.

As for Zuo Aiai, she was arranged to help peel fruit in the kitchen.

Mrs. He saw that Master He had been chatting with Ji Nanfeng about political matters, but she didn't leave a chance for her daughter, so she gently pulled her husband's hand: "Master, come up and help me get something." ”

He Hua looked at his wife and nodded.

When he got up, he naturally didn't forget to take his son away: "Ziyan, you also come over to help." ”

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