"Okay, Fangyuan, go and cut the roast duck."

Dong Wenjie saw that it was almost time for the trouble to continue, so she had to put Fang Yuan aside.

After all, it's his own son, what should I do if I break it?

"Okay, Lao Fang, no matter what, he didn't make a big deal out of it. It's unfortunate.

The dinner table.

Jiang Han sat aside, wondering if it was a deliberate arrangement or an accident.

Good guy.

He is Song Qian on the left and Dong Wenjie on the right.

Referred to as the two guardian law.

"Han Han, is that what Aunt Song called you?" Dong Wenjie turned her head and smiled softly with Jiang Han.

Jiang Han sniffed the faint fragrance of Dong Wenjie's body and nodded dully.

"Auntie will call you that after that."

"it is good."

Dong Wenjie smiled slightly, then picked up the roast duck that Fangyuan had just cut, and said with a three-point attentiveness: "Hanhan, I haven't had time to thank you for what happened yesterday, no?

I never thought we were so destined, you actually know Song Qian. "

"Come on, try the freshly baked roast duck. This is Quanjude's signature, not the mischievous ones out there."

Saying that, she picked up the duck leg from the plate and handed it to Jiang Han's bowl.

The fragrant and delicious roast duck is paired with rich sauces. Jiang Han, who had no special requirements for roast duck, fell under the gentleness of Dong Wenjie.

Jiang Han smiled cutely, took a bite, and thanked him, "Thank you, Aunt Wenjie, you can eat it too."

On one side, Song Qian got along well, but she, who should have been happy, looked a little unnatural.

Even Qiao Yingzi forgot to respond.

Song Qian found that since Dong Wenjie appeared, Jiang Han's attention had been aroused by her.

And my 'authentic' aunt was deeply abandoned to one side.

Angry.

No, she has to find her place.

She was the one who arrived first, so why did Dong Wenjie gain Jiang Han's favor so quickly?

Song Qian picked up the chopsticks and enthusiastically gave Jiang Han a piece of chicken.

"Hanhan, eat quickly, fortunately, after a hard day, you must be hungry long ago."

"Mmmm, Aunt Song, you eat too."

Jiang Han knew that in front of these two beautiful aunts, being sensible and humble is the truth.

Song Qian brought the chicken, and Jiang Han also politely brought it to Song Qian.

Losing Jiang Han's attention, Dong Wenjie only felt uncomfortable.

What is this Song Qian doing?

Isn't it just a few pieces of meat.

As for this.

This domineering woman!

On the contrary, this scene stunned both Qiao Yingzi and Fang Yifan.

Good guy.

Eating a meal is like losing a mother.

It felt like Jiang Han was their biological son.

speechless...

"Mom, I also want to eat roast duck."

Fang Yifan seemed to be in a good mood when he saw Dong Wenjie, and at the same time he was a little jealous of Jiang Han, so he told Dong Wenjie.

Dong Wenjie rolled her eyes when she heard Fang Yifan's words, and said angrily, "Fuck off, if you want to eat it, you won't get caught?"

"Do you want me to bring it to your mouth? If you want to be like Jiang Han, I will treat you as an ancestor every day." Jiang Han glanced at Fang Yifan and smiled.

Fang Yifan only felt that his smile was obedient, and he always felt that he had bad intentions.

But in adversity, true love is seen. Jiang Han helped him several times at the critical moment of life and death. Fang Yifan had long recognized Jiang Han as his brother.

I didn't even think about anything.

Qiao Weidong on the side was ignored by Song Qian, but he himself was used to it.

Now that his daughter has also seen him, he doesn't care who Jiang Han is, and he plans to leave when he is a little bored.

So he opened his mouth and said, "Then what, Fang Yuan, I'm leaving, Wen Jie, I'm leaving, anyway, I've eaten, so let's meet on that Monday."

Qiao Weidong said, and walked towards the door.

But what he didn't know was that Song Qian's face darkened as soon as she spoke, and she immediately called to Qiao Weidong: "Qiao Weidong, are you going to the oath-taking meeting on Monday?" Qiao Weidong was startled, knowing that Song Qian would definitely disagree with him. go.

But now she can't help it.

"Yeah, I also go to the oath-taking meeting on Monday."

After he finished speaking, he hurried out of the door, and then closed the door.

Song Qian was annoyed and annoyed by this one-stop action.

I just stomped my feet and sat down again.

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Chapter 38: Qiao Yingzi: Call me Senior Sister! (For collection!!!! For data!!!)

Chapter 38: Qiao Yingzi: Call me Senior Sister! (For collection!!!! For data!!!)

After eating, Jiang Han beautifully made a meal under the care of two beautiful aunties.

After cleaning up, Dong Wenjie suddenly remembered something and her face sank.

Pull Song Qian and Fang Yuan to talk.

Looking at Dong Wenjie's mysterious appearance, Qiao Yingzi couldn't help but be curious and looked at Jiang Han and Fang Yifan: "What are they doing? Why are they so mysterious."

Fang Yifan thought that he didn't care about the adults. He was still with freedom when the adults weren't there.

"Don't worry about it so much, just at this time, I can still drive."

Fang Yifan took out his mobile phone and sneaked into Qiao Yingzi's room.

Seeing this naive move, Qiao Yingzi shook his head helplessly.

Fang Yifan is really...

Jiang Han glanced at the serious faces of the three adults, and knew what was going on without guessing.

He smiled and said to Qiao Yingzi, "Don't worry, it's actually none of your family's business."

"It's mainly Aunt Wenjie's family. Didn't Aunt Song teach at Chunfeng Middle School, maybe they're discussing ideas."

"Could it be that Fang Yifan was given a demerit for the fight?" Qiao Yingzi asked in surprise.

"Li Meng has suppressed this matter. She said that she didn't want to put too much pressure on them when she was in the third year of high school, but you can see from Aunt Wenjie's appearance, what else could Fang Yifan do to make adults worry so much?"

Listening to Jiang Han's words, Qiao Yingzi suddenly remembered the rumors in the mouths of his classmates today.

"I see, is it about the squatting class?"

"I heard from them today that students with poor grades are likely to squat in the class. Fang Yifan's grades, um... are basically solid."

"In that case, Fang Hou is quite miserable. I remember that he is a year older than me. If he is in the class, he will graduate to the first year, then I will be the second year, so I am not a senior sister. Is it?"

Qiao Yingzi smiled playfully and went back to the room to pat Fang Yifan who was playing chicken.

"Fang Yifan, hurry up, call Senior Sister!"

"Eating roast duck will ruin your brain, and senior, you are one year younger than me." Fang Yifan raised his eyes and rolled his eyes at the girl.

"Cut, anyway, the fact is a foregone conclusion, you won't be able to call it by then~"

As a best friend, Qiao Yingzi still likes to joke with Fang Yifan.

"What the hell."

Fang Yifan listened to Qiao Yingzi's mad words, but felt that something was not right.

He looked at Jiang Han and asked curiously, "Jiang Han, is this girl convulsing?"

"Shoot your uncle, Fang Yifan, you're going to be put on duty by Li Tiebang!"

Qiao Yingzi continued to laugh playfully.

When she said this, Fang Yifan's hands stopped, and he looked at Jiang Han dumbly.

Wondering if this fact is true.

In the room, as soon as the three adults came out, they heard the voices of these little guys in the room.

Dong Wenjie and Song Qian looked at each other, and soon Dong Wenjie came over and said to Fang Yifan, "Fanfan, don't worry, Mr. Li Meng is just discussing with us, and we haven't reached a conclusion yet."

Fang Yuan also walked in, "Well, Dad won't agree either, don't worry."

Fang Yifan got the answer, where was he still in the mood to listen to the two of them, he looked at everyone tremblingly.

"I want to squat... No, Mr. Li Meng won't treat me like this, I don't want to squat..."

Seeing that her son finally started to worry, Dong Wenjie was angry and distressed.

If you knew this earlier, why did you go earlier?

Day by day, I know how to make trouble and fight!

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