Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

"Of course I'm praising my Aunt Ke Nan."

Her feelings for Jiang Kenan are both a sister and a friend, even if she is a mother, it will not have the slightest effect.It's a pity that there has been no progress on the father's side, so as a daughter, she can only be anxious.

Soon, dinner was ready, and the father and daughter were busy. Jiang Kenan didn't feel like sitting down this time, so he got up to help, but was ignored by the father and daughter.

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

The last three sat at the table with hot meals, including her favorite dish, which happened to be placed 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, and they are very fresh. How about a try?"

The man at this time looked completely different from when he was working. When I met him in normal times, he was always in a suit and leather shoes, as if everything was under his control.

But now, he took off his apron to reveal his black pajamas, his face faded from solemnity, full of affinity, and most importantly... this head of jet-black shiny hair made him look five or six years younger.

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

In fact, Han Qizheng shouldn't have gray hair at his age, but his wife's death hit him hard, and after being anxious for a long time, some gray hair appeared, and he didn't take it to heart, letting his hair develop on its own.

Seeing her being so surprised, Han Qizheng stroked his hair subconsciously, and said, "Jiaxin made it for me, a girl like her likes to mess around."

"Okay, okay, I insisted on getting it for you. You didn't ask me at all." Han Jiaxin took the blame very happily, but with her attitude, it was obvious whose idea it was.

Jiang Kenan hooked his lips: "You look younger."

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

"My dad is actually not old, but he does things too calmly, giving people the illusion that the old god is there. Let's see if he is much more energetic now. Sitting with Aunt Ke Nan is finally not like a brother and sister."

Han Jiaxin was joking, Jiang Kenan smiled and said nothing.To be honest, it's just dyed hair, and it really looks young and handsome.This reminded her of Han Qizheng in the past.

In the past, Mr. Han was also young and handsome, full of skills. Now, he is definitely on par with Jiang Yucheng and the others. Although he is a little older now, his whole person seems to have settled down after years of polishing, and his whole body exudes a mature and stable atmosphere.

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

"By the way, Aunt Nan, are you still living in Lijing Apartment recently?" Han Jiaxin asked suddenly, "Do you want me to move in and live with you, and I can cook for you by the way."

"No, you forgot that you are still in the allergy period?" After a pause, Jiang Kenan couldn't help but tell Han Jiaxin about the interesting incident at noon, and finally shook his head helplessly, "Actually, when I see Lu Xuan sometimes, It's like seeing my old self, but I've never tried to cook myself."

Knowing that she couldn't, she simply stocked up on instant noodles in the kitchen. She would have a big meal when the nanny was around, and instant noodles when she was not around. She didn't trust takeaways as much as instant noodles.

And Lu Xuan's character is indeed very similar to her when she was young, the only difference is that she is accompanied, protected, and guarded by Jin Zhe.

This is also one of the reasons why she likes Lu Xuan, like her past self, but living in a different way.

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

At this moment, Han Qizheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Let's eat less instant noodles in the future." He looked up at Jiang Kenan, "I've been researching new dishes in my free time recently, come whenever you want, Jiaxin and I I can make it for you, you don’t have to be polite, just treat it as your own home.”

"What new dish?"

If it was placed before, Jiang Kenan might have refused, but now hearing about the new dishes aroused her curiosity.

Han Jiaxin's cooking skills are indeed very good, but she is still not as good as her father.

"It's just a general idea, but it hasn't been implemented yet." Han Qizheng didn't expect that she would be interested in the new dishes, and he was flattered for a while.

Jiang Kenan curled his lips, and it was rare to joke: "Then you have to cover it up, if you let the Jin family know, you won't be able to spend a lot of money to buy the formula."

"Buy or sell, this is for you to eat."

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

Usually, she asks the nanny to cook whatever she wants, and sometimes she serves instant noodles when she gets tired of eating. She has also tasted dishes from famous restaurants outside, but she doesn't particularly like any of them.

Recently, she fell in love with this dish made by Han Qizheng, and she was still thinking about it, but now hearing him say that, she suddenly had the illusion that this dish was her custom-made one.

Realizing that she was thinking wildly, Jiang Kenan quickly stopped, she is not a girl in her twenties, and all the deer bumping is not what she should be at her age.

After dinner, Han Qizheng proposed to go to the warehouse to get a case 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 stuck with wine. The wine cabinet bought by the eldest nephew is still partly empty, and she is worried that there is no good wine to put.

When moving the wine, Han Jiaxin was still joking: "But Nangu, what is the current valuation of your wine storage room? There are many good wine bars in these years."

"Why, don't think about my wine storage room."

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

"People are big and little devils."

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

This scene is really familiar, not to mention food, but also take away a case or two of wine every time, Jiang Kenan thought, and then asked Jin Zhe to get a set of custom-made kitchen utensils.

Anyway, he likes to cook, and the kitchen utensils wear out quickly, and they are replaced one by one.

After Jiang Kenan left, Han Qizheng walked back slowly. He always felt that Jiang Kenan was different today, but he couldn't tell what was different.

She was friendly in front of Jiaxin before, that's right, he always used this word to describe Jiang Kenan in front of Han Jiaxin, because the latter had never treated his daughter like her in front of him.

To tell the truth, he was a bit apprehensive.

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

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

"She turned me down."

"..."

Han Jiaxin sighed, well, it seems that this road will take a long time.After a pause, she seemed to think of something, as if asking for gossip: "Dad, I heard that Aunt Ke Nan and Yang Shen got very 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 felt a little guilty: "Well, that's not what I said, what I mean is..."

"You're right, your dad has a competitor now." Han Qizheng put on his apron as he said this, but he didn't seem worried.

Before entering the kitchen, he looked back at his daughter: "You, Aunt Nan, won't eat his cooking."

After the words fell, he went straight into the kitchen, leaving Han Jiaxin in a mess. This was the first time she had heard her father say that?
But Nangu doesn't know how to eat Yang Shen's cooking?
What's the point? If you don't eat it now, it doesn't mean you won't eat it in the future.

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

Thinking about it this way, Han Jiaxin seemed to understand why her father said that. After all, Aunt Nan was vigorous and resolute at work, but her life was somewhat unsatisfactory, especially in terms of diet.

Come to think of it, these two really complement each other.

At this moment, Jiang Kenan was driving the car, and was walking home in the dark, with the cool wind blowing across her face, she couldn't help letting out a long breath.

Among other things, the taste of eating and drinking is really good.

A phone notification 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 continued, "Just finished work?"

Jiang Kenan responded casually, and continued on the phone: "Me too, let's have dinner together?"

"I've eaten, Mr. Yang, what's the matter with calling?"

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

"?"

The hands holding the steering wheel tightened, Jiang Kenan frowned: "Have you been drinking?"

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, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Jiang Kenan's brows and eyes moved slightly, he was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Where's the doctor?"

"Low fever, taking medicine is useless."

"Then go to the hospital."

There was a silence on 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 it was unbearable to hear it. Jiang Kenan's heart was not fluctuating, and he even said in a disciplining tone: "It is better for Mr. Yang to rest at home in this state."

This is refusal.

Yang Shen's voice was a little lost: "Okay then, I'll come to Miss Jiang for a drink after I recover from my illness."

"Okay, I'll wait."

After hanging up the phone, he also arrived at Jiang's house. Jiang Kenan walked back with a box of wine in his arms.

There was no one in the living room, and I was a little lucky, but as soon as I went upstairs, I saw my second brother standing at the stairs.

"Holding what?"

Jiang Kenan felt a little guilty: "A friend gave it to me."

"Is it a bar?" As he spoke, Jiang Qiwen stepped down with an impatient face, and took the box with his hand, and then said "I knew it", "Where did it come from?"

"Han Qizheng took it." Honestly.

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

"Very good, it will take half a month before we can go out."

Jiang Qiwen responded, "Where's Qizheng?"

"that's it."

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