Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Wen Shan touched her hot cheeks, she lowered her head and dared not look at An Hui.

An Hui spoke uprightly, and said to Tang Mengmeng in a more emphatic tone: "Don't think that your Tang family thinks there is nothing in the sky, my An family's property has never used the Tang family's help from the beginning to the end. , what you are talking about is nothing more than bragging. On the contrary, your Tang family took things from our house. There are not a few of them. I don't take your Tang family seriously at all. Your threat is not at all It's useless to me, if you have the ability, try it and see if you can bring me down."

Tang Mengmeng's face was livid, and she was blocked for a moment and couldn't speak a word.

"But, but it's clear that your family has a few lines that my grandfather connected..."

An Hui snorted coldly: "It's okay if you don't say this, I'm going to complain even more if you say this, but it's just a matchmaking to let my family know someone who might be helpful, your grandfather took a lot of benefits from us Now, you probably don’t even know it in your heart, don’t talk about Li An’s family’s power or influence, it’s really worthless!”

How did Tang Mengmeng know this, now that she was exposed, it was as if several slaps had slapped her hard in the face.

According to An Hui's words, isn't it that the Tang family has been taking advantage of the An family?
But how come...

Obviously grandpa promised himself that he would help him, would he help his company become the top in the country?
"Miss Tang, my wife is hungry now, and I'm still waiting for me to go back and cook something for her. You and your subordinates should stay out of the way, please make way!"

An Hui's attitude was very indifferent, and Tang Mengmeng froze in place, completely at a loss.

Fortunately, the leader of the security guards at the side had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled Tang Mengmeng aside, and the rest of the people followed suit.

An Hui took the two sisters home without any damage.

Or the beach villa.

Aunt Zhao has already cleaned the ingredients, cut and put them away, and even prepared the proportions of the seasonings one by one according to the recipe.

Just wait for someone to come back and cook.

When An Hui went back, the first thing he did was wash his hands, put on an apron, and work in the kitchen.

Wenshan Wenya and Aunt Zhao, who was holding the child, were sitting in the hall.

From Wen Shan's angle, she could see the busy figure of the man in the kitchen.

Although she was busy, Wen Shan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I thought he said those words just for Tang Mengmeng to listen to. I didn't expect to actually cook when he came back, but this cooking is just a formality. Aunt Zhao washes and cuts all the vegetables and meat, and even the seasonings. It didn’t even fall, just wait for it to be fried in the pan, but what does this look mean, can’t you force it to cook?”

Aunt Zhao said blankly: "This is the tradition of the An family. The new daughter-in-law must eat the dishes made by her husband. This means that the husband and wife will live in harmony and help each other in the future. The husband will not only be external, but also internal. Both sides can't be delayed, let the new daughter-in-law eat the meals cooked by her husband, it will always deepen the relationship between the two."

Aunt Zhao's words awakened Wen Shan and Wen Ya.

Wen Shan patted her mouth, feeling that what she just said was a little inappropriate.

However, the marriage of these two people does not seem to be considered gratifying, one is forced, and the other is forced to find a shield.

What happiness can there be if two people are forced to be together.

Of course Aunt Zhao saw the expression on Wen Shan's face, but Aunt Zhao didn't say anything and kept everything in her heart.

Wen Ya looked at the baby in Zhao Sheng's hands, her mother's love overflowed, and her chest felt swollen and painful.

It just so happened that the child opened his mouth and made two hums. Aunt Zhao said that the child was hungry, so she handed the child to Wen Ya.

Wen Ya felt delighted, turned around, and immediately lifted up her clothes to feed the baby.

This kind of intimate contact made Wenya feel at ease.

It's just that after a while, the milk is gone, and the child obviously doesn't feel full yet.

Wen Ya obviously felt that she was not around the child these two days, and her milk supply had also decreased, and she was a little worried.

Aunt Zhao said slowly: "Don't worry, the more you eat, the more milk you have. You haven't been here for the past two days, and you have been swollen, so it may return a lot. I will give you more milk in the next few days." Take some donkey-hide gelatin for a supplement. First, the body will come back, and then the child will eat a few more times with cooperation, and the milk will come back soon. At that time, the child may not be able to eat it all. You can also freeze it. Store it in case you don’t have something to eat around the little ones.”

Aunt Zhao is someone who has experienced it, and what she said makes sense.

Wen Ya remembered everything in her heart, and Wen Shan also remembered a lot while listening.

After all, Wen Shan is also a pregnant woman, and she will face her children in the same way in the future.

She can't let go of the common sense she should have.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" in the kitchen.

The three women sitting in the living room all froze.

Immediately, he saw black smoke billowing from the kitchen.

Aunt Zhao was flexible in her hands and feet, and immediately sat up from the sofa and rushed into the kitchen.

Wen Shan followed, but Wen Ya didn't go forward because she was afraid of danger with the child in her arms.

Aunt Zhao ordered while entering the kitchen: "You two don't come here, I don't know what else is in here, it's not good to be smoked, go out quickly."

Wen Shan was stopped by Aunt Zhao.

The bodyguards outside the door also rushed in when they heard the sound. Seeing black smoke, they all picked up the fire extinguishers and rushed into the kitchen.

After several rescues, the fire in the kitchen was extinguished.

On the other hand, An Hui was in a mess, his face was covered with gray-black oil stains, and he didn't look like the heroic president he used to look like every day.

Wen Shan looked at him and laughed loudly: "You don't know how to cook, don't burn the kitchen down, what will we eat when the kitchen burns down?"

Wen Ya felt a little sorry for the ingredients that Aunt Zhao had prepared for a long time in the kitchen. Those ingredients were not only fresh but also extraordinarily precious.

If those ingredients fell into Aunt Zhao's hands, they would definitely be able to make a table of exquisite dishes, which is really a pity.

An Hui coughed violently because of choking on the cigarette, and it took him a long time to recover.

Looking up at the laughing woman, the smile was so sunny, and the haze in my heart dissipated a lot.

Wen Shan couldn't help but picked up the handkerchief beside her and went to wipe An Hui's face.

"Look at your face, you look like a little cat. People who don't know it will think you wiped the ashes from the bottom of the pot."

Wen Shan wiped An Hui's face skillfully and coherently, without any embarrassment.

But when Wen Shan noticed An Hui's scorching eyes, the feeling of uneasiness returned.

The heart beats faster and the breath becomes short of breath.

The feeling of lack of oxygen came again...