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Ke Momian arrived at the Yan'an Road that Xin Xinran mentioned, and drove down the road, but did not see the restaurant called "Shanghai Spring" she mentioned.I called her again and made an appointment to meet at the intersection. By the time Xin Xinran arrived, it was already dark.

Xin Xinran sat in the passenger seat, showed Ke Momian the way, and told her the location of the restaurant.

"I've searched the whole way, but there's no such store as you mentioned." Ke Momian said helplessly.

"No, my parents and I just came here some time ago, and the food here is quite delicious." Xin Xinran found the location of the store from memory, opened the car window, "This is it! Huh..."

Ke Momian glanced over Xin Xinran's head in that direction, and the light sign at the entrance of the store seemed to indicate that this was a Sichuan-flavored hotpot restaurant.

"When did you say a while ago?" Ke Momian's words were full of ridicule.

"Just a few months ago." Xin Xinran turned her head to explain to Ke Momian, seeing the smile in Ke Momian's eyes, she subconsciously moved her eyes away.

It's only been half an hour since I said goodbye to Fang Qingyu, Xin Xinran felt guilty or timid, and she didn't want Ke Momian to read any information that might be leaked from her own eyes.

"Then do you want to eat this hot pot?" Ke Momian asked her.

Xin Xinran shook her head: "I don't like to eat hot pot, after eating it, my body smells like hot pot."

Ke Momian smiled shallowly, turned around and drove back, and seemed to remember something when he drove to the intersection: "Why don't you eat that Thai food?"

"Ah?" Xin Xinran was stunned for a moment, feeling a little flustered in her heart, she smiled casually a few times, "I just remembered that this time has passed after I made the phone call, and I guess I have to wait in line for two or three hours before I can eat. I have nothing to do...you will be guilty of being hungry if you are hungry."

"Stop talking." Ke Momian raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going to eat?"

Xin Xinran thought for a long time, and seeing that Ke Momian was driving in the direction of her own home, she immediately came up with an idea, and she softly called Ke Momian: "Mr. Ke..."

"Huh?" Ke Momian became uncomfortable when she called her, and looked away lightly, "You suddenly called me in such a tone, it's probably not a good thing."

"No way..." Xin Xinran twitched embarrassedly for a while, "I just want to say, it happens that there is no one in my house, why don't you go home with me."

Ke Momian stopped the car and looked at Xin Xinran inexplicably, as if she felt that there was something in her words about going home.

"My parents went to the countryside to visit grandma these two days." Xin Xinran blinked and explained.

Ke Momian pursed her lips, still looking thoughtful.

"Oh, what are you thinking!" Xin Xinran finally understood Ke Momian's thoughts, "Go to my house, I'll cook for you."

"You know how to cook?" Ke Momian looked at her suspiciously.

"You look down on people." Xin Xinran looked at Ke Momian sullenly, and said every word, "Let's wait and see."

Facts have proved that Ke Momian's suspicion is correct.Xin Xinran has too little temperament of a good woman in her body, so she concludes that her ability to manage housework is also pitifully poor, let alone how much she can accomplish in cooking.

Xin Xinran's home is a small villa with minimalist decoration. It seems that the family is fairly well-to-do, but he is not too particular about life.Ke Momian wondered what kind of family environment would have created Xin Xinran's self-conscious personality?

She was sitting in the living room of Xin Xinran's house, listening to all kinds of hurried sounds coming from the kitchen, completely unable to watch anything on the TV.

Xin Xinran... Can she do it?

According to her work efficiency, it is estimated that this meal will last until midnight.

Ke Momian got up and walked to the kitchen, leaning on the door frame to watch her, Xin Xinran was busy looking at the sink, looking at her back to see what she was washing, then put it on the cutting board aside, and picked up the kitchen knife.

"Do you want me to help?" Ke Momian suddenly said.

Xin Xinran had been concentrating on fighting the fish, and was about to scrape the fish scales with a kitchen knife, but obviously didn't realize there was someone behind her, she panicked and shook her hand, and the sharp blade immediately cut her finger.

"Hiss..." His finger turned red immediately, the wound seemed to be deep, and Xin Xinran gasped in pain due to the pain.

Seeing this, Ke Momian quickly walked over, Xin Xinran was just about to complain, but Ke Momian had already held her hand.Xin Xinran found that she was inexplicably speechless, she lowered her eyes and watched Ke Momian nervously inspecting her wound.

"Xin Xinran, don't you know how to cook at all?" Ke Momian's words were weak and blamed.

Xin Xinran faltered: "That's not... well, I'm not very good at it."

The kitchen was in a mess, and Xin Xinran shrugged at the broken hair beside her ear: "Don't you think that cooking for you should make you happy?"

Ke Momian looked at her deeply, and took a deep breath: "You'd better go and treat the wound."

"Then cooking..." She didn't know how to do it in the first place, and even cut her hand, which made things worse.

"I'll do it." Seeing that Xin Xinran's hand was still bleeding, Ke Momian pushed her out impatiently.

"You know how to cook?" It was Xin Xinran's turn to be surprised, and he simply bandaged the wound.Recalling that at Ke's house a long time ago, Jiang Shijie did mention that Ke Momian could cook.

Bouncing back to the kitchen, Ke Momian had already scraped the fish clean and put it in the pot.Seeing how skillfully she added cooking wine and various condiments, Xin Xinran still couldn't believe that this was Mr. Ke who usually gave orders to his subordinates in the company.

Ke Momian's expression when cooking was as serious as when she was approving documents. Xin Xinran watched her intently for a while, and a warm feeling gradually rose in her chest.

She walked to Ke Momian, and Ke Momian turned her head and smiled at her: "Is your hand okay?"

Xin Xinran didn't answer in a hurry, she took off her apron, hung it around Ke Momian's neck, and helped her tie the rope around her waist.

"It's been a long time since I cooked," Ke Momian said casually in line with Xin Xinran's movements, "When I was young, I thought my mother's cooking was delicious, so I pestered her to teach me how to cook."

After Xin Xinran finished typing, her arms gently wrapped around Ke Momian's waist, and her chin rested on her thin shoulders.

Ke Momian was startled, but said nothing.

Xin Xinran asked: "Ke Momian, how long has it been since you cooked?"

Ke Momian thought, it should be after Fang Qingyu left: "Four years."

"That's great." Xin Xinran rubbed her shoulder, the short words were full of happiness.

"What's the matter?" The soup in the pot was bubbling, one after another, Ke Momian stared at the fish and asked softly.

"That's good." Xin Xinran hugged her tightly and replied with a smile.

It would be even better if this life could last forever.Xin Xinran likes to see Ke Momian paying more and more attention to herself. She feels that her obsession with Ke Momian is becoming more and more hopeless.

"Stupid." Ke Momian laughed at her.

Xin Xinran let her laugh, but she didn't want to let go.

"How can I cook if you hold her like this?" Ke Momian thought for a while and said.

"I just want to hold you."

"Go out and wait, I'll make it soon." Ke Momian patted her hand.

"Then..." Xin Xinran thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Give me a kiss before I leave."

Ke Momian froze, but Xin Xinran couldn't see her hesitation.

"No, I won't leave."

Ke Momian turned her face away, brushed Xin Xinran's cheek lightly with her lips, and said calmly: "Go."

"Hurry up, I'm so hungry." Xin Xinran hugged her coquettishly, at this moment there was no negative emotion brought by Fang Qingyu at all.

"Okay." Ke Momian replied, Xin Xinran let go of her and walked out of the kitchen, her mood finally relaxed.

My attitude towards Xin Xinran is already very clear, Ke Momian is very clear that her feelings for Xin Xinran are different, but facing her proactive intimacy, why does she still feel uncomfortable?

It was as if Xin Xinran was holding her behind her just now, and Ke Momian only wanted to get out of her embrace as soon as possible.

Ke Rongcheng's wedding came as scheduled, and because it was his third marriage, the ostentation was not so extravagant.As for the guests, they were almost all people who had business contacts or friendship with the Ke family, and there were a total of more than a dozen tables.

When Fang Qingyu arrived, half of the guests had already arrived.She led Ke Fangrui into the venue together, and the little guy had to come with her, and she really had no choice.

"Ruirui, please sit down obediently and don't run around, okay?" The waiter led them to a table, and Fang Qingyu asked Ke Fangrui to sit beside her.

"I'm a good boy, I don't run around." Ke Fangrui nodded seriously.

She wore a white princess dress today, and she also put on her mother's lipstick. The little guy thinks she is very beautiful.

A few people who had business dealings with her company came over and exchanged pleasantries with Fang Qingyu for a while. Ke Fangrui sat on the side with a drink and drank quietly. In her opinion, the world of adults has nothing to do with her.

"Miss Fang..." A man he didn't know came over, hesitating to speak to Fang Qingyu, "Have I met you?"

"Sorry, I don't have the impression." Fang Qingyu shook her head apologetically, "Maybe it was in an architectural magazine."

"No, no," the man looked at Fang Qingyu's face and pondered, "Why do I always feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"

"Sir, you may have identified the wrong person." Fang Qingyu smiled calmly.

"That's right, if you can come to Ke Dong's wedding, you should have a very good friendship with the Ke family." In this case, the identity of this woman must be unusual, the man laughed at himself, "I'm so sorry, how could I put you and several people together?" connected with a woman I met years ago in Phoenix."

"Phoenix City?" Fang Qingyu was a little stunned.

"Oh, I won't mention it, I won't mention it." To think of him as the public relations foreman of that kind of place is because my imagination is too rich.

Fang Qingyu smiled indifferently. After the man left, it took a long time for her mood to calm down. Can the past really pass away, or is she being too naive?

When Fang Qingyu was meditating, there was a strange commotion in the venue, and many people looked towards the door. Ke Fangrui opened his eyes wide and followed those people to watch.

"Mr. Ke, you are late."

"Ms. Ke's wedding, Miss Ke should not have come so late."

"Miss Ke, can we dance together later?"

"..."

Do you believe it?There are real people in the world who can shine.

Ke Fangrui believed it, because she had seen it with her own eyes. Her Mianmian mother was like that. Just standing there, everyone would consciously run towards this light source.

"Mom..." Ke Fangrui stood on the chair, watching the familiar figure slowly walk into the venue.

Ke Momian saw the child standing high on the chair, smiled at her, and then sat down at the table far away from here, and Ke Fangrui was sure that that person was the Mianmian mother in his memory!

But!Why is Mianmian's mother accompanied by the aunt he just met a few days ago?That aunt who looks like a bad woman herself!

The author has something to say: Oh, I am tired, after reading the comments in the previous chapter, there are not many girls standing in the middle

I have a question, can I ask you the reason for each other's sister or Xin Xinran?