What? Did he report it under his real name again?

While Chen Zhe was thinking wildly, the words "Xiaoxue's father" kept echoing in his mind. .

Looking at Wenren Xuancheng's outstretched hand, Chen Zhe came back to his senses and quickly stepped forward to hold his hand tightly with both hands.

"Hello, dad... I am Chen Zhe...". After saying this, Chen Zhe was stunned. .

Wen Renxue was confused. . .

Wenren Xuancheng looked confused. . . .

"Well... Chen Zhe, isn't it too early to call him daddy?" Wenren Xuancheng said jokingly.

"Hahahaha..." Wen Renxue burst into laughter.

Chen Zhe: "Damn... It's so embarrassing..." He turned his head and looked at Wen Renxue with sharp eyes!

True to the old saying, if looks could kill, Wen Renxue would already be riddled with holes. .

Wen Renxue was not afraid of him. She stuck out her tongue and made a face.

"Let's go inside and eat..."

Wenren Xuancheng couldn't see Chen Zhe's eyes and pulled the two of them back to the house.

Wen Renxue's shop facing the street has two floors. The downstairs is the dressing room, and the upstairs is where people live.

Their family also has a house somewhere else, but Wenrenxuancheng and his wife are used to living in the old street, so they don't usually live there.

The couple had already made it clear to Wen Renxue that it was a dowry left for Wen Renxue, but with Wen Renxue's current net worth, it didn't matter whether she had the apartment or not. .

Going up to the second floor, Chen Zhe looked around the room.

The antique decoration is a bit old, but it looks very comfortable.

As he was watching, a middle-aged lady came out of the kitchen carrying dishes. She had an elegant temperament and looked very much like Wen Renxue.

With the temperament and appearance of this couple, it is not so strange that they could give birth to a daughter of Wen Renxue, who is so beautiful and fragrant. .

Wenren Xuancheng's wife Wan Fang looked at Chen Zhe and smiled gently:

"Chen Zhe is here? Sit down quickly, we are waiting for you to have dinner."

"Hello, aunt... When I came here this time, Sister Xue didn't say that her home was in Suzhou. She just said that she was here to inspect the studio. It's my first time to come here and I didn't prepare any gifts. It's really rude!" Chen Zhe He bowed to Wan Fang in fear.

Wan Fang put the dishes on the table and glared at Wen Renxue: "Our family doesn't have many rules. This girl Xiaoxue has always been weird. It's totally normal to trick you into coming here..."

"Mom~~, what a lie, what you say is so unpleasant..." Wen Renxue said coquettishly, holding Wan Fang's arm.

"That's right...why did you lie...?" Wenren Xuancheng has always been the eldest daughter.

Just as he was defending his daughter, his wife unexpectedly rolled her eyes at her, and then she swallowed her words obediently. .

"Why do you say that? Chen Zhe, just ignore them and sit down to eat..." Wan Fang looked at Chen Zhe with a satisfied look on his face.

Handsome, with a good figure, and talent!

My own Xiaoxue has gotten better and better thanks to him since she left Tianxing. There is also a small yard at the back.

She is just a little bit younger, but this is also an advantage. Wanfang is not old-fashioned, so it doesn't matter if she is a little smaller. The meat is so tender, so tender┗|｀O′|┛.

Speaking of which, my daughter took advantage of it!

As the saying goes, the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes him. .

My father-in-law is different. He will only regard Chen Zhe as a pig who got his own cabbage (*￣(oo)￣)

Chen Zhe waited until Wan Fang had served all the dishes and sat down before he dared to sit down.

This child is a man of etiquette, and Wan Fang becomes more and more satisfied as she looks at him.

It's different in Wenrenxuan City. It looks like Chen Zhe's nose is not a nose.

Wen Renxue poked Chen Zhe under the table and muttered in a low voice: "That's enough, you're flattering me. Why have I never seen you flatter me like this?"

Chen Zhe didn't even bother to pay attention to her. He didn't even bother to settle the score with her after being tricked by her this time. She even got into trouble.

Wenren Xuancheng ignored the two of them and put a jar of wine on the table. The bottle was old and still had some mud on it. He sighed and said, "I buried this wine when Xiaoxue was born. There are eight jars in total." ,

It was originally reserved for Xiaoxue to drink when she got married!

But she never got married, and you just happened to be here today. I couldn’t help but dig out a jar.

You boy are in for a treat! "

After saying this, Wen Renxuan Cheng opened the wine seal, and the aroma of wine filled his nostrils.

He lifted the wine jar, poured a glass and handed it to Chen Zhe.

Chen Zhe quickly stood up and took it with both hands.

Wenren Xuancheng also poured himself a glass and raised it and said: "Welcome to your home for the first time. Remember to come often in the future... I will do whatever you want..."

Wenren Xuancheng didn't give Chen Zhe a chance to speak. He raised his neck and drank it in one gulp. After drinking, he raised his eyebrows at Chen Zhe by raising the bottom of his cup.

Chen Zhe:. . . . . .

Nima, how can I still do as I please after you've already done it? I haven't even eaten a bite of the food yet.

Chen Zhe took a look at the twenty-two-ounce cup, gritted his teeth and drank it in one gulp.

"Ahem..." Chen Zhe coughed due to the alcohol.

"You can't drink more slowly. Look at Chen Zhe's drink. Chen Zhe, drink yours and ignore him. Eat your food slowly." Wan Fang glanced at her husband accusingly and held the food for Chen Zhe. said.

"That's right, Chen Zhe hasn't eaten yet since he woke up in the morning, so you just feed him... Come on, Xiaozhe, try the sweet and sour fish made by my mother, it's delicious!" Wen Renxue also gave Chen Zhe Zhe complained to his father while picking up vegetables.

Wenrenxuancheng: Damn it. . . .

Looking at the empty bowl in front of him, and then at Chen Zhe's full bowl, he sighed loudly: "Oh, is my little cotton-padded jacket a black-hearted cotton? Why is it leaking?"

Wen Renxue blushed after hearing this and hurriedly picked up some food for her father: "Here you go, my dearest father!"

Wan Fang also served Wenren Xuancheng some food and said with a smile: "How old you are, you are not afraid of Chen Zhe's jokes!"

How dare Chen Zhe make a joke, just keep his head down and eat the food.

The four of us chatted happily while eating. Wenren Xuancheng and Chen Zhe were also tipsy.

Everything is just right!

After the meal, Wen Renxue and Wan Fang cleared away the tableware, and Wen Renxuan Cheng took Chen Zhe to make a pot of tea and sat on the small balcony facing the street.

"Xiaoxue told me that you need to customize ancient clothes this time. Bring me the design draft." Wenren Xuancheng took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Chen Zhe quickly put down his tea cup, took out the clothing pattern he drew from his bag and handed it to him.

Wenren Xuancheng took one look and frowned: "Who painted this? It's a mess. Can this thing be called costume design? It's not professional at all. Just replace it when you get back."

Chen Zhe:. . . .

"Uncle, this was painted by me. I am not an expert. I just painted it based on my imagination. Please forgive me!"

"Oh, you painted it? That's not bad. It's pretty good for a layman to paint like this." Wen Renxuancheng praised.

Well, the old double-standard dog. .

"It's interesting. Are you born out of ancient Hanfu?" Wenren Xuancheng looked at it carefully for a while and said.

"Uncle, you are really discerning. My idea really comes from ancient Hanfu."