It's so hard to propose

Sheng Xi crawled into the bed like an ostrich and refused to talk to Jing Xiunian, which made Jing Xiunian amused. He lifted a corner of the quilt and bent over, leaning against Sheng Xi's pillow,
"Xiao Xi, you can't blame me for this. If I didn't react too aggressively in front of you, you should doubt your own charm."

Sheng Xi blinked a pair of dark and bright eyes, which seemed to make sense, for a man out of control, it was a symbol of charm for a woman.

But
She was still angry, she didn't want to spare Jing Xiunian so easily!

Sheng Xi stretched out her hands from under the quilt, "Go get me clothes, and I'm hungry, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, cola chicken wings, Kung Pao chicken, and Xiaolong Bag"

"Can you eat so much?" Jing Xiunian walked into the closet while talking.

Sheng Xi's dissatisfied voice came over, "I want to eat, you just do it."

"Okay, I'll make you whatever you want to eat." Jing Xiunian said, and then opened the closet, "I'll get you whatever clothes you want to wear today."

Sheng Xi raised her hand, "I want that pink floral dress and bring me that cardigan."

Jing Xiunian picked out the clothes for Sheng Xi according to his words, and then took them over, "Wear it now?"

Sheng Xi hid naked under the quilt with only his head outside the quilt, "Go out, I will wear it myself."

The man chuckled, "I haven't seen you before, huh?"

"I don't care, you go out quickly, I'm going to find Sister Nanyan after I get dressed."

Regarding Song Nanyan, Sheng Xi was still very worried.

Jing Xiunian raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to eat the food I cooked?"

Sheng Xi snorted, "Of course I eat it. Didn't you say that I couldn't eat it because you cooked it too much? I took it to Sister Nanyan to eat. Recently I heard that Jiang Yan insisted on learning how to cook and almost blown up the kitchen. I I want to show off to him that there are really some good-looking people in the world who can cook delicious food."

Jing Xiunian smiled, feeling happy. Although his daughter-in-law despises him on the surface, she is still very proud of him in her heart.

"This is fine. Then I'll make you some more."

Sheng Xi urged, "Get out soon, I have to dress myself."

Jing Xiunian turned and walked out of the bedroom, and before closing the door, he gave her a deep look. That look was reminiscing about last night!

Sheng Xi blushed extremely, and when Jing Xiunian brought him to the door, he took a while to come out slowly, picked up his clothes and put them on.

Her hair was braided into a herringbone braid, her face was covered with skin care products and sun protection, and she simply put on some lipstick. Sheng Xi stared at herself in the mirror carefully.

The woman in the mirror has a ruddy complexion and a smile on her brows. Could it be that she was really nourished by Jingxiu Nian?
This thought flashed through his mind suddenly, Sheng Xi quickly waved his hand, "Stop thinking about it!"

Then he stood up and looked at his outfit with satisfaction. It was youthful and charming, so pretty.

So I stepped on my slippers and went downstairs to eat.

Jing Xiunian was answering the phone, and when he saw her coming down, he didn't look away, "Mom, Xiaoxi doesn't need so many nannies now, so don't bring them here."

When Sheng Xi heard this, her footsteps stopped, Jing Xiunian looked at her, and continued to say to her mother on the phone,
"Well, don't worry, I will take good care of her. Neither Xiaoxi nor I are used to contacting strangers. It's ok. We'll talk about it when we get older."

"Okay, that's it, then you hang up first."

Sheng Xi opened the chair and sat down. Jing Xiunian just hung up the phone, so she quickly asked,
"You didn't tell your parents I'm not pregnant?"

Jing Xiunian put away his phone, "Didn't you say you're going to get pregnant later?"

Sheng Xi wailed, "That's not what I said."

Seeing her dejected look, Jing Xiunian said, "My parents have me, you just need to be your bride with peace of mind."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Xi smiled slyly on her small face, "Then I won't be afraid if you cover me. I don't care, I'll just say it was your idea."

"Okay." The man smiled dotingly, and obeyed her unconditionally, "With me here, no one dares to do anything to you."

Sheng Xi nodded, no matter how sad she felt, there was nothing she could do. In fact, she was not worried about being scolded or blamed. She was mainly worried about disappointing others.

Because he was ready to "frustrate Jiang Yan's spirit" and care about Song Nanyan's affairs, after Jing Xiunian cooked the meal, he put it in a food box, just enough for four people, and went with Sheng Xi Lanting Pavilion.

Sheng Xi originally wanted to go alone, but Jingxiu Nian refused, so he had to take it with him. It happened that Lan Ting Xuan was there, and the kitchen was in a mess. Jiang Yan really had the potential to fry the kitchen, so it was a coincidence that Sheng Xi came. , the food is still hot.

Because I told Song Nanyan in advance, Jiang Yan wasn't very surprised when Sheng Xi and Jingxiu came out. He only watched Jing Xiunian bring out delicious home-cooked dishes one after another, Jiang Yan's exquisite eyebrows raised pick,
"I don't understand, isn't it just an ingredient, can I still make it?"

He also wanted to try the taste of being praised by his wife, but no matter what, the kitchen was blown up.

Sheng Xi followed Jing Xiunian to bring out the food, and mocked Jiang Yan unceremoniously, "No one would believe it, but No. 2 on the list of men most wanted to marry in the imperial capital actually blew up the kitchen, pity our sister Nanyan. "

Jiang Yan picked up the chopsticks, "Master, I will not let my daughter-in-law suffer. If I can't learn it in a day, I will learn it for two days. If I can't learn it in two days, I will learn it for a month. I will always learn it."

Song Nanyan, "I don't have so many kitchens to cook for you."

Jiang Yan was deflated, and then said, "Why am I the second in the ranking? Who is the first?"

Sheng Xi glanced at the man beside her, very arrogant, "Of course it's my Mr. Jing!"

Jing Xiunian then fondled her head, "Okay, we can eat now."

Jiang Yan snorted lightly, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it first, "It's rare that it tastes good."

Then he looked at Song Nanyan beside him, and pushed the delicious plate he had just tasted to Song Nanyan, "This one is fine, you taste it first, and I'll give you another taste."

Sheng Xi, "Master Jiang, it's fine if you're not as good as others, my son Jing is good at all kinds of martial arts! You won't be disappointed with every dish."

Jiang Yan didn't believe it, he tasted one dish after another, and finally put down his chopsticks, "Jing Xiunian, I have been your brother for so many years, when did you secretly enroll in a class to learn cooking?"

Jing Xiunian smiled faintly, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, "Maybe I know that one day I will love my wife, so I don't want her to go into the kitchen and learn secretly."

"Cut." Jiang Yan snorted coldly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up Song Nanyan's favorite food. Song Nanyan liked to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, so he piled up a small mountain in her bowl.

"Daughter-in-law, eat more."

Song Nanyan was embarrassed, "Jiang Yan, you gave me all of them, what does Xiao Xi eat?"

Jiang Yan didn't take it seriously, "The two of them just came to laugh at me, and I'm sorry for their painstaking efforts if I don't eat more of their dishes."

Sheng Xi laughed out loud, "No matter what you say, my Jingxiu Nian is better than you!"

Jiang Yan ignored Sheng Xi at all, and only looked at the woman next to him, "Daughter-in-law, I'm really good only if you think I'm good, I don't care about others."

Sheng Xi booed, "Sister Nanyan, do you think that Young Master Jiang is the best man in the world?"

After Sheng Xi finished speaking, Jiang Yan looked at Song Nanyan nervously. The evaluation of others is not important, what is important is what his wife thinks of him.

Song Nanyan met Jiang Yan's earnest gaze, put down his chopsticks, and said,
"He'll be a good husband, a good father."

In terms of doting on his wife, Jiang Yan is indeed not inferior to Jing Xiunian.

And Jiang Yan himself never thought that Song Nanyan would give him such an evaluation, the corners of his mouth were split, and he smiled triumphantly, "Daughter-in-law, eat more."

After picking up the food, he leaned over and said to Song Nanyan, "You should add an attributive."

Jiang Yan said, "I will be a good husband for Song Nanyan, and a good father for Song Nanyan and my children."

When the child was mentioned suddenly, Sheng Xi was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at Song Nanyan's expression. Jing Xiunian ate quietly. It seemed that his brother didn't know that he was already a father.

Does he not tell, or does he not tell?
After eating and clearing the table, it was rare for the two men to stay in the kitchen instead of talking about work.

Young Master Jiang, who has always been lazy and arrogant, actually opened the memo on his mobile phone to ask Jing Xiunian one by one.

Jing Xiu Nian Fu forehead, "Why don't you enroll in a class?"

Jiang Yan glanced over, "Are you disliking me? Everyone has shortcomings, I just don't know how to cook."

"I don't." Jing Xiunian suppressed Jiang Yan unceremoniously, "You are too old to learn some things."

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, "You are already a father, can you bear to watch me fail to be a good husband?"

Hearing this, Jing Xiunian raised his handsome eyebrows and asked Jiang Yan, "You mean I want to be a father and there is no one else?"

Jiang Yan put down the bottles and cans in his hand, his face was always arrogant, naked jealousy,
"Yes, I envy you to be a father. If my wife and I have children, I will give her the best in the world."

Jing Xiunian didn't speak, and dumped the food waste on the plate into the trash can.

Jiang Yan looked at him, "What expression do you have? Although I am very casual and don't care about anything, Nanyan, I will definitely take good care of her. It's not like you don't know how much I like her."

After Jing Xiunian finished taking out the trash, he kicked his long legs, and the lid of the trash can fell off. He looked back at Jiang Yan, his thin lips parted slightly,

"Sometimes I really don't want to admit that my brother is mentally retarded."

Jiang Yan, "."

What the hell are you talking about? !

Jing Xiunian stopped talking and walked out of the kitchen unfathomably.

Jiang Yan was stunned, he always felt that Jing Xiunian had something to say to him today.

Frowning, he turned and followed.