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Chapter 154 Did You Drink Counterfeit Alcohol 【Ask for Monthly Pass】

Ah Xi cooks for herself?

... It's better not to have a Hongmen Banquet.

Cheng Nan's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a little smile in his dark and deep eyes, and he pondered: "Do you need me to bring something here?"

Fan Xiaoxi waited for this sentence, and unceremoniously reported the names of many dishes. Fortunately, most of them were based on his physical condition, and the taste was bland.

"I originally called Ning Yuan, but this kid slipped out of guilty conscience. At noon, it's just me, you, and Little Sheep. Two meat and three vegetables are definitely enough. Besides, I also made porridge." She stopped talking quickly when she said this, Eyes looked elsewhere unnaturally and said, "Well, my parents are coming to Zhuoyang City tomorrow..."

Cheng Nan caught a glimpse of her reddened ears, pursed the corners of her raised lips and hummed softly, "Got it."

Fan Xiaoxi saw that this guy was so understated and calm, and he was unavoidably disappointed when he was depressed.

Isn't this bastard usually very smart? Could it be that she didn't convey the signal for help clearly enough?

The girl's resentment fell into his eyes, as if he had guessed what she was thinking, the man couldn't deny it, his elegant and handsome face was full of connivance and helplessness.

Tsk, I guess he is quietly calling him a bastard again.

"A Xi."

Hearing Cheng Nan calling her softly, Fan Xiaoxi immediately glared at her fiercely and said, "What are you doing!"

The former shrugged innocently, showed his big white teeth and smiled brightly, and suddenly turned into a cute and loyal dog: "When will uncle and aunt arrive tomorrow? I will drive there in advance to pick them up."

"..." Fan Xiaoxi was so electric that his inside was tender and his outside was crispy, this time, this monster.

When Luo Li entered the door, Cheng Nan was bringing out the food on a plate, and said gently and politely, as if he was a hostess, "Come on, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

???

The young man's handsome face was stunned for a moment, then he exited foolishly to confirm the house number. After a moment of silence, he took the shoe cover handed over by Fan Xiaoxi and put it on.

"Come in and sit down." Fan Xiaoxi didn't notice his abnormality, Meizi turned around to serve the porridge for the two of them, but Cheng Nan looked at him more meaningfully.

The man's dark and calm eyes concealed sharpness and temptation, Luo Li was so scared that he immediately put away all his little emotions and became a baby obediently, "Hello, Team Leader Cheng."

Cheng Nan untied her apron and sat down beside Fan Xiaoxi, and casually chatted with a smile on her face: "Xiao Luo, thank you for taking care of me when I was in the league before."

This kind of tone that my silly girl is causing you trouble is really... jealous.

"It should be, Miss Xiaoxi is also very good to me."

Luo Li blew on the steam rising from the porridge, looked around the table, and suddenly said in surprise, "Eh? I don't even eat chicken today."

Could it be that Team Leader Cheng doesn't understand my sister's taste?

"Chicken is greasy, eat more vegetables to grow your body." Fan Xiaoxi smiled awkwardly, and put green vegetable leaves in the bowls of Luoli and Cheng Nan, "Cheng Nan was allergic to seafood a few days ago, so he eats light food. A little better."

The man took a small bite of the vegetable, and looked up at her blankly after hearing the sound: "Huh?"

"Isn't the rash on your body allergic? You said it yourself." Looking at his expression, Fan Xiaoxi thought she had guessed wrong, "Isn't it because of eating shrimp?"

Cheng Nan caressed her chin as if something had happened, rubbed her hair very smoothly, and suddenly said, "I thought you wouldn't find out."

He is physically fit, and he doesn't usually like to eat seafood, so it won't be a problem if he eats two shrimps and crabs occasionally. He really couldn't bear to dampen her interest that day, so he lost his sense of proportion.

Fan Xiaoxi didn't dodge Cheng Nan's intimacy, as if he was used to being stroked.

Luo Li frowned, looked down at the vegetable porridge in the bowl and began to eat quietly.

In the evening, Fan Xiaoxi seized the time to do two simple C-level tasks first. She had to see a consonance in her backpack to feel safe.

After the task came out, the whole person was so exhausted that he went to sleep as soon as he touched the pillow, which caused the phone to be full of unread messages and incoming calls the next day. Cheng Nan cleverly left a message on the communicator after no one answered the call.

[Wake up and text me back. 】

After all, he already knew the arrangement of his father-in-law and mother-in-law in advance, so he didn't need to wake his wife up to sleep if it was not necessary.

The warm sunlight outside the window spilled onto the soft bed through the blinds, Fan Xiaoxi's sleepy eyes suddenly woke up when he slipped to Lu Xiao's number, and the red hour hand was pointing to eleven o'clock.

"Mama Qiao Li!!! Why is it already noon?!"

She hurriedly put on her slippers and rushed to the toilet to wash her face, while calling Ms. Lu back.

Fan Wenxi answered the phone, his tone sounded serious and inexplicable.

"Ahem, daughter, you're up."

Fan Xiaoxi: ...Such a beautiful mandarin, must be a fake father.

"You are my father?"

"You little bastard—of course, your mother is socializing. We were in the VIP Banquet Hall No. 888 of XX Hotel. When we got to report Dad's name, Dad greeted them." Fan Wenxi stopped cursing halfway, and changed Returning to that polite tone, Fan Xiaoxi racked his brains to come up with the appropriate word 'pretending to be b' to describe this strange tone.

"...Dad, did you drink fake wine? Also, how do you know I just woke up?"

Fan's father, who had leaked his words, did not change his face, and continued to talk in a relatively quiet place, "Your father, I don't know you yet? Come on, don't talk about it, hurry up and finish the business and the food will be served. It's just right for you to come over for dinner." .”

Fan Xiaoxi wanted to ask again, but Fan Wenxi's side returned to normal.

"Where's my mother?"

"Your mother went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup. I'll go back and sit down first." Fan Wenxi paused at this point, and added in a mysterious way: "Xi girl, dress up when you come here." Regret those blind people to death .

Fan Xiaoxi was a little apprehensive, "You didn't mean to let me go on a blind date, did you?"

"Blind date? Hehehehe, my daughter of Fan Wenxi doesn't need to go on a blind date, and there are outstanding young talents chasing and marrying her."

……

That's not what you said on the phone the day before yesterday.

Fan Wenxi patted his chest very proudly, lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Remember to come on time, parents ask you to watch the good show."

When Cheng Nan came to pick up Fan Xiaoxi, she was still flustered, pulled his sleeve and said worriedly: "Nan Nan, I think my father seems to be doing something behind my back."

Zhuoyang City has a climate like spring all year round, but the weather turns into winter and you can still feel a bit of coolness. The warm winter sun hangs high outside. The man is wearing a light-colored turtleneck sweater today, and two long-legged dark-colored slim-fit jeans , under the feet is a classic pair of Sk8 couple shoes, the visual effect of the whole person looks clean and comfortable, quite eye-catching.

Fan Xiaoxi admired it fascinatedly. Cheng Nan had already turned on the model boyfriend mode. While taking out Fan Xiaoxi's equipment from the bag he was carrying, his voice seemed to be stained with the mist on the young leaves in the morning. It was deep and sweet, "I'll give you I brought a suit of clothes, try these shoes to see if they fit, I guess you haven’t had breakfast yet, you brought bacon and ham sandwiches and milk, it’s still warm, you can drink it directly.”

　Meng Miao and his apprentice hurriedly crawled over to update silently.Suddenly thought of a little benefit, and put a handwritten short time travel story in the group file, called Transmigrating into a ghost, old iron girls who are interested can go and have a look.

　　[Thank you for chasing after my book for being so good-looking, I am moved, and if you ask for a monthly pass, it won’t work) Poof]

　　
　
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