The soup base in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, and the fragrance overflowed along with the rising steam, and the room was full of fresh and fragrant smells, which made people salivate.

Wen Quchen watched Jiang Ke cut up all the ingredients, brought them out again and again, and placed them on the table in a circle.

Originally Wen Quchen wanted to help, but Jiang Ke forcefully pushed him on the chair and said, "Today I will serve you, you rest."

When everything was ready, Jiang Ke kindly helped Wen Quchen get a bowl of non-spicy dipping sauce, and said: "Don't eat spicy food, if you get angry and get acne in a few days, you will have an excuse not to follow me." I'm going out."

Wen Quchen was about to pick up the serving chopsticks to eat the meat, when he heard this, he felt that something was wrong, he was really courteous for nothing.

He glanced at Jiang Ke, put the meat into the pot, and didn't answer.

The only sound in the apartment was the gurgling sound of the soup pot. The meat slices were rolling in the pot, and the air soon became more meaty.

Jiang Ke was a little restless by his side, looking back at him from time to time.

When Wen Quchen was about to take out the meat, Jiang Ke graciously grabbed the serving chopsticks, "I'll come, I'll come, you rest."

Wen Quchen finally couldn't bear it any longer, sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, let's just talk about what's going on."

Jiang Ke pulled a chair and stuck it over, "The Jiang family will have a banquet in a few days, and I want you to accompany me to attend."

Jiang's banquet?Wen Quchen raised his eyebrows, is this so difficult to talk about?

As if seeing what he was thinking, Jiang Ke began to explain, "I want us to attend as a married couple, but we didn't have a wedding after all when we got married, although everyone knows our relationship well. , but I'm afraid that you will resist if you reveal it to the public."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and hurriedly added: "I swear, this is the first time before the wedding, and I will definitely make up for you with the wedding!"

Wen Quchen put the sliced ​​meat dipped in the dipping sauce into his mouth, pretending to be thinking about it, seeing Jiang Ke's nervous little expression from the corner of his eyes, he laughed inwardly.

He wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said solemnly: "Jiang Ke, we are already married, so we are one. If you can bring your family to this banquet, of course I will go with you."

"It's not about whether there is a wedding between us, understand?"

"Understood." Jiang Ke grinned and smirked, his happiness visible to the naked eye, "Hurry up and eat, let's go to bed after eating."

Wen Quchen looked at the silly smile on his face, sighed helplessly in his heart, and then picked up the chopsticks to grab the things in his bowl.

They lived and died once, Jiang Ke would not really understand what he meant, but he didn't need Jiang Ke to understand this, he needed Jiang Ke to maintain love and loyalty.

The matter of the banquet was settled in this way, and Jiang Ke took over all the preparations.

To be honest, Wen Quchen didn't know what to prepare for going to a banquet, but seeing Jiang Ke's enthusiastic appearance every day, he couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm, so he let Jiang Ke toss, and he only cared about zero things , worrying about the development of Zero Degree every day.

Within a few days, Wen Quchen received news from Jiang Ke and returned to Guiting ahead of schedule.

When he arrived at the door and was about to open it, someone popped out behind him and pulled him to the opposite room.

Wen Quchen was taken aback. If he hadn't smelled the familiar woody sea salt perfume, his shoulder throw should have been completed by now.

"Jiang Ke, what are you doing!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry," Jiang Ke hugged him coquettishly, and said as if asking for credit: "Look at what I prepared."

Wen Quchen pushed away the big head that was resting on his head, and looked towards the center of the room.

"What are you doing?"

Two sets of formal suits stand majestically in the center of the living room. The dark black fabric shows a low-key luxury under the light. The perfect tailoring and design are vividly reflected on the model. You can imagine how much it will look like wearing it on a person with a good figure. sexy.

There are also two black shirts and white shirts next to each other, silently expressing the message of welcome to choose.

"Chenchen, do you like it?" Jiang Ke looked at him with "praise" all over his face.

"I've seen all the pictures of you in suits, and it's mostly white shirts and black shirts. But if you want to wear another color today I'll let them prepare it."

"Stop, stop," Wen Quchen made a stop gesture with a headache, "Can you tell me what you want to do first?"

Jiang Ke touched his hair with a smile, "We are going to a banquet, you promised me before."

Yes, yes yes.

Wen Quchen rubbed his temple helplessly, then you can't notify me so suddenly.

"I wear white. You can wear whatever you want."

He picked up the suit on the right and the smaller-looking one from the two white shirts.

Jiang Ke walked over to pick up another white shirt, "Then I will definitely wear the same one as you, we are a couple."

Wen Quchen felt really more and more speechless. Why did Jiang Ke's IQ drop when he fell in love, and he couldn't get rid of this problem in two lifetimes. Could this be the legendary indirect love brain?

"Okay, then I'll go to the bedroom to change, you go to the guest room."

"Can't we go to the bedroom and change?"

Jiang Ke blinked his eyes, and the question was so pitiful.

Wen Quchen was not tempted by him, and asked with a slight smile: "Are you sure we can change together, can we still go to the banquet?"

Wen Quchen's waist came to Jiang Ke's mind, and suddenly his nose itched a little, and he hesitated, "Then let's change our clothes separately."

Before entering the room, Jiang Ke turned around and asked, "Then can we undress in the same room when we get back?"

His answer was a "bang" door closing.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Ke took out two pairs of cufflinks out of nowhere, and they were real lovers' models.

Although Wen Quchen looked disgusted on the surface, his body still took the cufflinks consciously.

Luxury cars were parked at the entrance of Jiang's villa. The bright lights illuminated the osmanthus and yew trees inside and outside the villa very clearly, and the branches and leaves cast shadows with the wind.

Wen Quchen was a little surprised at the venue of the banquet. Since it was held in the Jiang family's villa, the host should be the Jiang family. In this case, Jiang Ke, as the owner of the banquet, should be there in advance to greet the guests.

He glanced at the several rows of cars, thinking that they must have arrived very late.

"Jiang Ke, is Jiang's family organizing today's banquet?"

Jiang Ke was raising his hand to straighten the broken hair on his forehead, when he heard the words, he said "um" nonchalantly.

Seeing Wen Quchen glaring at him, Jiang Ke came to his senses and explained with a smile: "I won the bid, and my second uncle wants to help me hold this 'celebration banquet', so of course I, as a junior, will fulfill his wish."

He looked in the direction of the villa, then turned his head to look at Wen Quchen, who was frowning and disapproving, and comforted him gently: "As long as the Jiang family is in my hands, it will be useless no matter how much they struggle. Don't worry, there will be no harm." It's dangerous, otherwise I wouldn't let you come here."

"Come on, let's go in."

Wen Quchen followed him to Jiang's house, still feeling a little uneasy. The incident with Jiang Shoushu could be regarded as a face-off between Jiang Ke and his second uncle, and I don't know if the two parties can still play tricks at this dinner party.

In the villa, among cups and shadows, familiar faces that often appear in business magazines can be seen everywhere. into the dark.

In an inconspicuous corner, Wen Tingzhu was holding a glass of red wine and was drinking casually. The secretary next to him, Fu Chengpei, looked at the itinerary recorded on his mobile phone, "Boss Wen, we can stay until nine o'clock tonight. After nine o'clock, Lin will always come to you to discuss the contract."

Wen Tingzhu waved his hands flatly, "It doesn't matter, let Lin Yuecheng wait."

Seeing him like this, the secretary didn't say much, closed the phone and stood behind him respectfully.

At this time, a potbellied man passed by their small corner with a wine glass. When he saw Wen Tingzhu sitting here, his eyes widened and he walked over with a flattering smile.

Wen Tingzhu raised a standard smile on his face, but gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, his eyes are good."

"Mr. Wen, you are here. I would like to offer you a toast. I thought you would not be here today."

Wen Tingzhu clinked his glasses, took a sip, and smiled suggestively: "Mr. Shi has good eyesight. I specially picked a place with few people, and Mr. Shi saw it."

Shi Quan is also a good person, and it is so obvious that he said it, how could he fail to hear that Wen Tingzhu deliberately avoided being entangled.

"Hahaha I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so don't bother Mr. Wen for now."

"Okay, Mr. Shi, hurry up, it's not good to hold back your urine."

Shi Quan left, Wen Tingzhu leaned back lazily, loose and elegant, Mr. Wen's posture was rigid, and he asked casually, "Why isn't Xiaochen here?"

Fu Chengpei pushed his glasses from behind, but didn't speak.

There was a sudden commotion at the door, and all the people present looked there more or less, and some people just set off and walked over, it seemed that they had seen some important person.

Wen Tingzhu handed the wine glass to Fu Chengpei, smiled, "Let's go, they are here, support Xiaochen."

At the door, Jiang Ke and Wen Quchen walked in side by side. They were tall and straight, with handsome faces. Standing together, the two matched so well that it made people feel ashamed.

As soon as Jiang Ke appeared, many people who were joking and talking started to rush over there, holding wine glasses to say hello.

The closest thing to rely on is a partner with a relatively good business relationship with Jiang Ke, who can still make fun of Jiang Ke based on the relationship of a partner.

Mr. Du shook hands with Jiang Ke, "Mr. Jiang is not kind. You, the host, arrived later than our guests at the Jiang family's dinner."

His words seemed dissatisfied, but they directly pointed out the crux of the problem.

Jiang Ke is now in charge of the Jiang family, but the name of Jiang Yuanhai was used on the invitation card. With his words, Jiang Ke was the host of the dinner party, and he didn't pay attention to Jiang Yuanhai at all.

He is showing his position.

Jiang Ke knew that this was a good intention for him, but since he was waiting to see Jiang Shoushu and Jiang Yuanhai's methods, how could he "overwhelm the host" as soon as he came up.

"Just because the dinner is held at Jiang's house doesn't mean it belongs to Jiang's house. Boss Du and I are both guests."

When he said this, Mr. Du understood what he meant, "Yes, we are all guests."

Then he turned his eyes and put it on Wen Quchen next to him, and asked with a smile: "This is Young Master Wen, right? He really matches Mr. Jiang very well."

Now who doesn't know that Mr. Jiang takes this young master of the Wen family very seriously, and even exposes his own life experience to protect young master Wen, so that he gets himself into these troubles.

If it weren't for the fact that it was turned over to the public, the people of the Jiang family wouldn't have started to make trouble again.

Mr. Du cleverly shifted direction, and started to win Jiang Ke's favor from Wen Quchen.

How can Jiang Ke not know that he is flattering himself, but he has always accepted such praises for the two of them, even the smiles in his eyes are real.

Although Wen Quchen attended as Jiang Ke's partner, he was also the young master of the Wen family, and no one present had the guts to look down on him.

Mr. Du also reached out his hand to shake him, took out a still photo of Wen Quchen, and said earnestly, "My daughter likes the dramas played by Wen Shao, I wonder if Wen Shao has time to sign me, my The little girl has been pestering me for a long time, saying that if I don't take back the autographed photo for her, she will never watch TV with me again."

Wen Quchen was amused, took the photo and signed it, and said gently, "Thanks to Qianjin's love. If you want any autographed photos or accessories in the future, you can ask Jiang Ke to ask me."

"Then I'll thank Wen Shao and Mr. Jiang for my girl."

Sure enough, as soon as Wen Quchen started, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

The three of them were chatting peacefully, when an abrupt voice came in suddenly, the voice was strong and powerful, but the words made people uncomfortable no matter what they said, "Jiang Ke is here, why don't you go upstairs to say hello to the elders, so It doesn't conform to the etiquette of our Jiang family."

Wen Quchen subconsciously glanced at Jiang Ke, and then he heard the sound and looked at the man.

It is Jiang Ke's second uncle Jiang Yuanhai and his son Jiang Shoushu.

[The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I have been very busy during the Chinese New Year these few days. I didn't have time to update until today if I didn't save the manuscript. I'm sorry for my little cuties.

Let me send you a New Year's red envelope. Although it is late, I still hope that you can receive my blessing.

All four blessings are for you, but because I only want to give you red envelopes, I only chose one answer

Love you guys

Red envelope answer: peace and joy]

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