Ninety lucky little sweet wife

It was mid-May when Zhu Yan saw Nie Yan again.

As the weather gradually turned hot, Zhu Yan thought of the time she lived in. Every summer, the skewer shops were overcrowded.

So a few months ago, Yun Jue asked someone to customize some dining tables, leaving a hole in the middle of the dining table, the kind that could be used to place an oven.

In order to store fresh ingredients all year round, Yunfu Restaurant has its own cold storage.

Zhu Yan cut the frozen mutton, pork, and beef into thin slices or diced meat, skewered them with some seasonings, and organized a barbecue tasting event.

It is said to be a tasting, but it is actually a pretense for the promotion of the cafeteria.

For this material-poor township, she never worried that the food she researched would not be sold.

The day Nie Yan came was the first day of food tasting in the cafeteria.

At noon on weekdays, there are not many customers in the restaurant, the music is soft and the smell of meat is overflowing.

Zhu Yan pushed the dining cart full of sliced ​​meat and various vegetables, and sat down opposite Nie Yan.

This man didn't know what kind of trouble he got today, so he insisted on making an appointment with her here.

That's good, it's time to cheer for her new dishes.

In these years, Nie Yan has been to more meals than he has eaten at Nie's house for more than 20 years.Most of them are five-star or above high-end restaurants. Even in a small place like Duancheng, what Fang Peining took him to was homemade dishes.

This is the first time for him to come to such a popular snack.

Zhu Yan turned on the oven, picked out a plate of evenly fat and thin pork belly, and used tongs to spread the meat on the plate one by one on the oven.

She raised her eyes and casually glanced at the man opposite, and saw that he was looking at the pork belly sizzling with oil on the oven with a curious expression on his face.

Zhu Yan was a little surprised.

"Is there no barbecue restaurant in the capital? Looking at you like this, why does it feel like Grandma Liu is in the Grand View Garden?"

Nie Yan thought about it carefully, nodded, and then shook his head, "There should be some, but I have never eaten this kind of thing. How does it taste? Is it delicious? You turn over and over like this, really If it’s cooked, will it cause stomach upset after eating it?”

Zhu Yan glanced at Nie Yan and looked around, but luckily no one noticed them.

"Brother, are you here to find fault? My new product just came out, and you asked me if I would have a stomachache, and people listened to it. Should I open the door to do business?"

Nie Yan apologized with an embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry, I was quick to talk and said the wrong thing."

Zhu Yan didn't really get angry with him either, she took a piece of lettuce, dipped the roasted pork belly with seasoning and sandwiched it, then rolled it up, and stuffed it into her mouth with her mouth wide open.

Hmm... that's the taste. After reading it for a long time, she finally got it.

After eating, Zhu Yan deliberately smacked her lips and said, "I've tried it for you, it's not poisonous, so feel free to eat it."

Now, Nie Yan was even more embarrassed.

Following Zhu Yan's example, he took a piece of lettuce from the dish next to him and put it in the palm of his hand, dipped some seasoning on the pork belly that Zhu Yan had put into his bowl, and rolled it up again, with a painful expression on his face. Mouth stuffed.

"Cough cough cough..."

There are four flavors of seasoning in the seasoning plate, a certain young master who probably doesn't even know salt, so desperately dipped it all in chili noodles, choking until tears came out.

Zhu Yan laughed unkindly when he saw that he was obviously suffering, but he was holding back.

Nie Yan drank the chrysanthemum tea in the water cup in front of him almost in one breath, and the discomfort in his mouth was relieved a lot.

"No, I'm a guest, you have to wrap it up for me to eat." Nie Yan immediately said shamelessly.

Seeing that his movements were erratic, Zhu Yan didn't intend to make things difficult for him, as he himself said, he was a guest, or a distinguished guest who flew over from the imperial capital.

Guessing that he can't eat spicy food, Zhu Yan casually wrapped two slices of pork belly in it, dipped it in some salt and pepper, and put it in the bowl in front of him.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of Young Master Nie's visit to me this time? He didn't come here to eat barbecue, did he?"

of course not.

Nie Yan was thinking about business, but still put the barbecue into his mouth, then took out a letter from his handbag and handed it to Zhu Yan.

"Bai Jing asked me to hand it over to you." He chewed the meat in his mouth and said inarticulately.

Bai Jing?

When she heard this name, Zhu Yan held the hand of the barbecue tong, paused in mid-air, and then put down the tong.

Zhu Yan glanced at Nie Yan suspiciously. He had already picked up the barbecue tongs and flipped the pork belly on the oven in a decent manner.

She opened the envelope, and inside was a gold bracelet and a letter.

Nie Yan put all the pork belly from the oven into Zhu Yan's bowl, and put another layer of meat that he couldn't name on it, and found that Zhu Yan had finished reading the letter, and his expression seemed a little dignified.

"That girl is so mysterious, she insisted that I hand it over to you, what did the letter say, and what is that gold bracelet for? Could it be that she asked me to go all the way to help her just to give you a gold bracelet?" Go for a run."

Zhu Yan collected her thoughts, and moved the letter to Nie Yan, "The gold bracelet is a token of love between Bai Jing and Zhou Jinchuan. She asked me to help return it to Zhou Jinchuan. Nie Yan, the letter said that the elders of your two families have already begun to communicate with each other. I'm planning your marriage, how did you plan it yourself, why do I feel all despair from these words written by Bai Jing, did you do something to her?"

While speaking, Nie Yan read the contents of the letter at a glance.

He remembered that day at Nie's house, she swore to him that she would not let her grandfather and her father's plan succeed.

That being the case, why did she break off with that man so thoroughly? Shouldn't she be asking him to wait for her?
"Before, I was quite resistant to this marriage, but now, I have agreed to marry him."

Nie Yan lowered his eyes, letting his gaze away from Zhu Yan's body.

How ironic!
He actually spoke frankly in front of her that he was going to marry another woman.

Thinking of that day, in his father's study room, he had a blush arguing with him, and finally he finally agreed to his own conditions.

Nie Yan knew that at this point, he had no way out.

"Although I don't love her, but when she becomes my wife, I will treat her wholeheartedly and treat her like a family member. I will definitely not let her suffer any grievances."

Nie Yanyue spoke with a more serious tone, as if he was making a promise to someone, this was not only for Zhu Yan, but more like for himself.

"Has the wedding date been set?" Zhu Yan asked.

Regarding the marriage of interests between big families, Zhu Yan has seen a lot of those bloody TV series before.

Most of the victims are rich kids like Nie Yan.

She doesn't like to judge and doesn't want to judge.

Compared to Zhou Jinchuan, for Yu Baijing, Nie Yan might be a good destination.

But after reading the letter Bai Jing wrote to her, she always felt that something was wrong.

Still not looking at Zhu Yan, Nie Yan took the initiative to take a piece of lettuce, breaded two slices of meat in it, handed it to Zhu Yan's bowl, and replied in a flat voice.

"The sixth day of July."

Zhu Yan was silent for a while, and said: "You ask friends in the imperial capital to help you pay attention to Bai Jing's every move. It's best not to relax before your wedding date. I'm afraid she will do something stupid."

Nie Yan didn't know why Zhu Yan said that suddenly, but he didn't ask.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and he also felt that Bai Jing's behavior was a bit strange, so if he looked after it carefully, nothing would go wrong.

"Okay." He responded readily.