Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

"what happened?"

Han Qizheng looked over, and Jiang Kenan shook her head: "It's okay." After a pause, she looked at Han Jiaxin, "Where's the person from the unlocking company?"

It took at least an hour from cooking to now. Could it be that she called a foreign lock-picking company?
Meeting her scrutinizing gaze, Han Jiaxin smiled guiltyly: "I'll call and ask." Then he got up and left.

There were only two people left at the dining table, and Han Qizheng couldn't help but ask, "How about dinner?"

"It's delicious, thanks for the hospitality."

Hearing the official answer, Han Qizheng looked a little sad: "Kanan, it's not working time." There's no need to be so formulaic.

Of course, he didn't say the latter sentence.

The latter naturally understood, and seemed to feel that this was inappropriate, so he changed the subject: "Where did you learn such a good cooking skill?"

Hearing this, Han Qizheng was stunned for a moment, then he spoke a little excitedly.In fact, his cooking skills are really not a whim to learn from a teacher, but because his family conditions were not good in the past. As the eldest of the family, he took care of the whole family when he just went to college.

Memories flooded his mind one after another, Han Qizheng couldn't help being a little sad because he had already achieved great success.

He said: "Afterwards, I became more and more busy, and I spent less and less time with Jiaxin, but as long as I have time, no matter how tired I am, I still insist on cooking by myself. She likes the dishes I cook."

Speaking of the last sentence, it is the pride of a father from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Kenan had never chatted with him like this before, or in other words, they had never communicated in such a way.

Thinking about it carefully, apart from her father and daughter, she is the only one who often appears in this big house. Jiang Kenan knows that his parents have passed away, but there is still a younger sister... She has not been found since she disappeared.

Looking at the unconcealable sadness in the man's eyes, Jiang Kenan felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy. It seemed that she shouldn't have said this to expose his scars.

She thought for a while and said, "Now that it's over, they must also hope that you and Jiaxin will have a good life."

Han Qizheng nodded. After so long, he naturally accepted the reality, but it was inevitable to feel a little sad thinking about it.

His eyes fell on the unmoving soup in front of Jiang Kenan, and he couldn't help saying: "The soup is getting cold, drink it while it's hot."

After chatting for a while, he was really thirsty. After taking a few sips, Jiang Kenan froze for a moment: "This..."

"It's different from the drink at the beginning. It has the effect of calming the nerves and beautifying the skin."

Hearing this explanation, Jiang Kenan curled his lips: "No wonder Mr. Han looks so young, it turns out that he has been taking care of himself."

After the voice fell, she realized that the words were inappropriate, subconsciously looked over, and saw Han Qi with a smile on his face: "So you think so too."

He seemed to be in a good mood: "Jiaxin keeps saying that, but I don't believe it. When I heard you say it today, I believe it."

That's not right either.Jiang Kenan always felt it was weird. Before Han Qizheng said similar things, she was always calm, and even wanted to talk about one or two projects.

Maybe it's because the cannibal has a short mouth?
Of course she knew it wasn't this, but for some unknown reason, she subconsciously suppressed her emotions.

"There's still soup in the kitchen. If you want to drink, I'll get you another bowl." The man spoke again, and did not continue the topic just now.

Jiang Kenan lowered her head and glanced, unknowingly she had finished drinking the soup, and the fragrance was still lingering between her lips and teeth, so she was not polite, and passed the bowl over: "Thank you."

The man smiled, and brought another bowl: "If you like it, I'll tell my second sister-in-law, by the way, how is she doing recently?"

"What else can happen, Jiang Yucheng and his wife are on their honeymoon, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai go back to China, and she has started her previous life again." Speaking of Mo Wanyun, Jiang Kenan no longer had the previous objection and displeasure.

When the Jiang family had an accident, Mo Wanyun, a person who usually had to intervene in matters as big as sesame and mung beans, actually closed that mouth and emptied his small coffers.

When she heard that her second brother was going to divorce her, she lost her temper.

Jiang Kenan's impression of her was not that bad.

Han Qizheng nodded slightly, then stopped talking, just watched her drink the soup, and then thought that time could pass a little slower, a little slower.

"Dad, Aunt Nan, the people from the unlocking company are here."

At this time, a crisp female voice rang out, and Han Jiaxin appeared at the door of the restaurant, followed by several people.

"You rest with Kenan, and I'll take them to the warehouse."

As soon as the man got up, Jiang Kenan followed closely behind: "No, I'll go too."

Han Jiaxin couldn't help laughing: "But Aunt Nan is always thinking about wine, just open the lock, your wine can't be lost."

"You girl." Jiang Kenan smiled helplessly.

The three brought people from the unlocking company to the warehouse. In fact, this was Jiang Kenan's first visit to the Han family's warehouse.

The lights on the negative floor were a bit dim, Han Jiaxin walked in front and led the way, Jiang Kenan was inconvenient to wear high heels, so he could only walk down slowly.

Even so, she still had to see the two boxes of wine with her own eyes.

"what!"

Suddenly his foot slipped, Jiang Kenan was shocked and rushed forward.

"Ku Nan!" Han Jiaxin hurried over, but she still didn't make it in time.

At this time, Han Qizheng, who had been silently following behind Jiang Kenan, quickly made a move, pulling the woman back, and then felt his waist was tightly hugged.

Jiang Kenan was really terrified. If she fell, she would have to go to the hospital for a few months?

Her body trembled a little, she subconsciously hugged the person in front of her tightly, and for a moment she didn't want to let go.

Han Jiaxin, who witnessed everything, quietly gestured to continue down. Han Qizheng was standing where he was, patting the back of the person in his arms with one hand: "It's all right, I'm safe now."

The man's voice was like magic, and Jiang Kenan's mood gradually stabilized. She looked at her feet and seemed to be sure that she was all right, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, otherwise I should go to the hospital."

With the hands on his waist pulled away, Han Qizheng was in a daze for a moment, and he smiled: "From now on, don't come in places like the basement."

"No, I want to see my wine with my own eyes."

The high heels were not broken, and Jiang Kenan continued to walk down, but her ankle was a little weak, so she had to hold on to the wall, but the next moment, someone grabbed her other arm.

The man's voice was deep: "Help me, it must be more reliable than the wall."

With what happened just now, Jiang Kenan did not refuse. After the two went down, they saw three men operating against the iron gate, which seemed a bit tricky.

Han Jiaxin muttered to the side: "At the beginning, I said to make a fingerprint lock. If the key is lost, the fingerprint can still be used, but I use these ancient methods..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she hurried over and looked Jiang Kenan up and down: "You are not injured, let me see your feet."

As she said that, she really wanted to squat down, Jiang Kenan hurriedly said: "It's all right, how about the lock?"

"It can be opened, but it will take some time." Han Jiaxin still looked at her ankle, and frowned immediately, "I still have to apply the medicine, or you and my dad can apply the medicine, and I can just watch here."

"It's okay, no need." After walking here and then going back, wouldn't her foot be twisted in vain.

Seeing her insistence, Han Jiaxin had no choice but to give up, and looked at her father again: "I asked them to change the fingerprint lock, and if I lose the key later, I don't have to worry so much, and it made Nangu sprain her ankle."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." For this daughter, he really spoils people enviably.

Ten minutes later, with a bang, the warehouse door opened.

Checked again and again that everything was fine, settled the bill, and the people from the company left.

pat.

As soon as the lights were turned on, the whole warehouse was as bright as day, and all kinds of old-fashioned furniture came into view. It seemed that after the decoration, Han Qizheng was not willing to throw them away.

"When you get old, you are indecisive. Dad, you should learn from Aunt Ke Nan."

Listening to his daughter's nagging, Han Qizheng smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Kenan glanced around the warehouse, and quickly locked on to two boxes. She walked straight over, and the man quickly caught up: "Go slowly."

How can she be so delicate.

The box was intact and hadn't been opened. Apart from that, there were some other wines beside it.

"These are all sent by our partners. If you like them, I will send someone to send them over."

"No, I only need these two boxes." She is too embarrassed to take other wines now, and she almost has them all in her wine storage room.

"I'll take it out for you, Jiaxin, help Ke Nan."

The man walked out of the warehouse with the box in his arms without saying a word, Jiang Kenan was a little puzzled: "So much wine is here, do you father and daughter really not drink it?"

"I seldom drink. Just one box is enough for my dad to drink for several months. Although he can drink well, he really rarely drinks."

Hearing this, Jiang Kenan smiled: "He can hold a good amount of alcohol, and he has experienced many battles. He used to drink out of helplessness, but now that he is old, let's forget it."

Han Jiaxin was amused by her "age" and she lowered her voice: "Actually, my dad is the last thing anyone wants to say about his age. When I said it before, he was angry."

"Really?" Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She not only said about his age, but also said other similar words with a little maliciousness, but he laughed them off.

Seeing this, Han Jiaxin seemed to know what she was thinking, and said slowly: "Because you are a special person, he won't be angry. If you want to be angry, you will be angry with yourself."

Why are you mad at yourself?
Angry about not being young enough?But age can go back when angry?
Jiang Kenan suddenly understood that at the dinner table just now, he couldn't help laughing because she said she was young and happy.

It's true that one has to care about these things even at one's age.

The two walked out of the warehouse, and Han Jiaxin suddenly said, "Hey, there seems to be something wrong with the fingerprint system, but Nangu, come and try it."

"I?"

"Try it quickly. If there is a problem, you can come back to fix it before they go far."

Jiang Kenan believed it, and pressed down with his index finger, "Scanning" appeared on the screen, and then changed to "Fingerprint Enrolled Successfully".

cheated.

Seeing her face darken, Han Jiaxin quickly laughed: "It seems that there is nothing wrong, thank you, Aunt Ke Nan."

"You girl, you don't have to worry about business." Jiang Kenan frowned, but she couldn't let Han Jiaxin delete her fingerprints.

After leaving the warehouse, Jiang Kenan finally felt the pain in her ankle. She grabbed Han Jiaxin and said, "Go, go and apply the medicine."

The latter quickly and carefully supported her.

After taking off her high heels, she realized that her ankle was already red. Han Jiaxin found ice cubes for a cold compress. When her father came back, she hurriedly said, "Dad, come here and get it. I'll go upstairs to find the medicine box."