Warm tea and wine

what.

Perhaps, he was hiding from himself?Yang Du smiled helplessly, the one who suffered was Ling Hua himself, I really don't know what he was afraid of.He ran away, and he had to take on the task of bringing down the Ji Chuan family, collecting stocks and so on. It was really not used to coming alone.

A person always needs another person to accompany him.

Perhaps, Ling Hua is the person I have needed all these years.

"What are you thinking? A'Du, you won't even agree to call me." Wen Xi's voice interrupted Yang Du's train of thought.

Yang Du replied with a slight smile: "It's nothing, I'll start right away, I was thinking about something just now."

"Does that make sense?"

"Yes." Yang Duwen smiled softly, "Of course I have." He wanted to catch the little fox who ran away from home. He had sworn to cooperate with him before, but now he is running away alone. punishment?

"Well, then I won't bother you anymore, I'm hanging up the phone." Wen Xi hung up the phone, her soft tone immediately became vicious, and she stepped on Gu Jiuran's thief's paw with a fierce tone: "Touch and touch, you will Don't go to bed! I'm going to make food for porridge!" After finishing speaking, she got off the bed chicly, pushed the door out, and went to make wine and imperial concubine wings for porridge.

Gu Jiuran helplessly rubbed his sore feet—who made Yang Du have a crush on his wife before?Can he rest assured?But don't eat this vinegar indiscriminately, once you eat it, accidents will happen...

What he doesn't know is that not only vinegar can't be eaten indiscriminately, but also wine can't be drunk indiscriminately...

Porridge stepped into the master's room with small graceful steps, glanced at Gu Zhonggou, muttered "Idiot, how can I be worthy of the master" and wandered out, making Gu Jiuran very messy - this child is not at all It's just for provocation, right?

Behind Congee Congee was the Ganquan who was holding Gan Xiaomeng in front of his daddy, and he only left a look of pity, and followed Congee Congee without hesitation.

Gu Jiuran followed suit and got up, watched as Wenxi sprinkled some wine into the pot, stir-fried the chicken wings, put the wine-flavored concubine's wings on a plate, and started making fried chicken and banana rolls.

As expected, Ah Xi loves congee porridge more... Gu Zhonggou burst into tears, as if jealous in his heart.

Porridge porridge is even more like a villain's ambition, rubbing Wenxi's pants with two small paws, softly saying: "Master, do you still want to eat pea yellow—"

Wen Xi wiped his hands, knelt down and gently touched Congee Congee's little head: "Okay, how about another plate of white fungus and red date egg tart?"

What Wenxi answered was Congee Congee's wet kiss on her cheek.

Gan Quan couldn't laugh anymore.

Gu Jiuran's face darkened.

Wen Xi glanced at Gu Jiuran subconsciously, but after all he didn't say anything, he smiled softly, and sat down on the small dining table in the kitchen with the congee in his arms, and pushed the plate of wine-flavored imperial concubine's wings in front of the congee.

Congee smiled sweetly, bowed his head and began to eat.

Gan Quan silently touched Gan Xiaomeng's small meat pad, watched Congee Porridge happily gnawing on the chicken wings, and secretly decided to continue learning cooking.

"You eat first, I'll fry chicken and banana rolls, and make your favorite egg tarts, be good, eat slowly." Wen Xi smiled softly, pinched the porridge porridge's little furry ears, and went to work.

Congee Congee looked at his master with a pink face, busy, with a chicken wing in his mouth and two paws holding his face dreamily: "Master is so handsome——"

“The chicken wings are delicious——”

"So happy--"

Gan Quan felt that something was wrong, porridge seemed a little unusual today.It stands to reason that porridge porridge usually eats very quietly.

"That scoundrel Gu Jiuran! How can he be worthy of my beautiful, gentle, lovely, charming, talented and first-class cooking master! It's just, it's just flowers - no! Grass jelly sticks in the poop!"

Ganquan: ...

Gu Jiuran: ...

Wen Xi felt something was wrong after hearing this sentence, and quickly put down the kitchen knife, ran to Congee, and saw——

The child's face was pink, as if he had eaten the wine-flavored imperial concubine's wings—drunk...

"Porridge porridge loves the owner the most!"

Congee was biting the chicken wings in a daze, and when he saw his master, he smiled foolishly, his two big eyes sparkling: "Master, I like you the most—"

Gan Quan's face turned dark all of a sudden, it was pitch black.

Wen Xi glanced at Gan Quan with a little embarrassment, reached out to pick up the porridge and hugged it in his arms.

As a result, the next sentence of Congee Congee is——

"Actually... um... people... still like... still like Ganquan—" His face was already red, but it became even redder after saying this sentence.

Gan Quan suddenly felt helpless, couldn't this little fellow finish his sentence in one breath?Really, cute and hateful.

"But he's also a badass! He always bullies me! He likes to pose in a very shameful way!" Porridge continued to break the news drunk——

Wen Xi gave Gan Quan a hard look.

The corners of Gan Quan's mouth twitched, but the last time he was asked to make a new pose, he has held grudges till now - next time he must not let Congee drink alcohol, what if next time he gets drunk and dances in public?Still, it's nice to have a drink and flirt in the house, well, well, that's it.

"However, he still refuses to touch me recently! My baby is born, and he still doesn't touch me! He must dislike me for turning into a yellow-faced fox after giving birth! He is obviously a jade-faced fox! He won't be yellow-faced! snort--"

Well, is this sentence dissatisfied with desire?Then I have to wait on porridge for a whole night——Ganquan thought so.

How do you know——

"You're not allowed to mess around!" Wen Xi seemed to see through his thoughts.

"Calm down, it's only been a few days since he gave birth? He messes around and you mess around with him?" Wen Xi covered Congee's small mouth, and said to Gan Quan with a bad face.

"..." Is this an abstinence order?

How do you know——

Congee porridge suddenly turned into a human form, hung on Wen Xi's body, and rubbed against Wen Xi's body wearing loose clothes: "Grandma Daji—I miss you so much—"

Gu Jiuran couldn't help it now, and laughed out loud.

Wen Xi glared at him fiercely, he felt really depressed, he has glared several times today, and he is not Zhang Fei!Not even the ancestor of the vixen.

In the end, Congee thought that Wen Xi was staring at him, and he said aggrievedly: "Grandma, don't you stare at me——Damn, I'm wrong—"

Wen Xi's head was throbbing with blue veins: "Okay, tell me what you did wrong?"

"I shouldn't have secretly used the master's computer."

Wen Xi was stunned, and helplessly reached out to touch Congee Congee's head: "Really, it makes people feel uneasy at all..."

"I shouldn't have been pressured by Ganquan, and made my stomach bigger. I've lost your old man's face."

The corners of Gan Quan's eyes twitched, and he instinctively told himself that the next sentence would be cheating——

Sure enough, Congee puffed up his mouth, clenched his hands and raised his fists, his expression was very serious and cute, but what he said could piss people off——

"I swear, I will try to overwhelm him and counterattack!"

Gan Quan raised his eyebrows, is this child talking in his sleep?

"Grandma Daji—my...my baby's name is Gan Xiaomeng, and my nickname is Xiaoxiao...she's very happy...don't worry, grandma Daji...I won't go back to Qingqiu...I miss you very much... ...but I have a baby...a master...a Quan...I can't accompany you..." Porridge hugged Wenxi with wet eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Grandma, I'm sorry."

Wen Xi rubbed his hair: "It's okay... as long as you are happy..."

Congee porridge sniffled, and naturally walked aside to pick up Gan Xiaomeng, and walked to Wen Xi: "Grandma Daji, this is my baby. According to the rules, I want you to name it, but..."

Gan Xiaomeng was held in the hands of Congee Congee, seeing Wen Xi staring at it curiously for a while, she stretched out her fleshy pink pad and waved her claws——

Wenxi porridge put Gan Xiaomeng in Wenxi's hand and touched the paw: "Grandma Daji touch it, this baby is Jiuwei."

"It's cute...does grandma like it?" Congee Congee asked seriously.

"I like it very much." Someone who was forced to cosplay Daji replied seriously.

"That's good, grandma, if you like Xiaomeng, you must like Ganquan!" Porridge congeeed with a happy face.

Wenxi and Ganquan: ...

What kind of logic is this... How is this different from liking mules, so you must like horses and donkeys... Uh, porridge and sweet spring are not donkeys and horses... Comrade Xiaomeng is not a mule...

"Although I have privately decided to live forever...but I still hope to get your blessing..."

"……it is good……"

Porridge smiled blissfully and closed his eyes, and said in a brisk tone: "Thank you grandma, I will definitely keep the matter that King Zhou dumped you and Huang Feihu Jifa to play NP and then you and Pheasant Jing Lily."

Wen Xi: "..." Is this considered a secret...

Gan Quan: "..." Actually, this child is naturally black...

Gu Jiuran: "Why do I have the feeling that I know something I shouldn't know and be killed and silenced?"

Wenxi and Ganquan nodded heavily.

The author has something to say: ...begging for a message for being cute...for rolling around for a message...for a chrysanthemum dew...

73

73, a hundred mouths can't argue...

The biggest disadvantage of telling the truth after drinking is that you will die miserably when you wake up, and you will be tortured to death even if you don’t wake up, such as the porridge classmate who is not afraid of power and tells the truth.

The drunk fox is happy because he is not afraid of anything!But it is an unavoidable sad fact that alcoholics will wake up one day.

Poor Congee was in a mess of drunkenness, at the end he began to yell that he was so hot and uncomfortable, and began to tear his plain gauze clothes vigorously.

Finally, the black-bellied beauty Gong Ganquan smiled charmingly, picked up the porridge and walked into the room, slamming the door and closing it.

Wen Xi was really worried—afraid that Gan Quan would get angry and end up sending it to the bed as a "delivery", so he walked to the door with Gan Xiaomeng in his arms, and knocked on the door lightly——

Unexpectedly, the door in front of him was slammed open by Gan Quan, frightened