Jiang Xuewu and Xu Lingqing had been messing around in the room for two hours, and they were getting hungry before they knew it.

He walked around the kitchen, picking and choosing for a long time, and finally found a few good-looking, barely edible snacks to fill his stomach.

There is no way, Jiang Xuewu's taste has long been spoiled by Xu Lingqing's talented cooking skills, and he himself is extremely unwilling to wrong his temper, so he frowned while eating, either too sweet or hard After eating for a while, I immediately put down my chopsticks.

These snacks were made by the chefs in the morning. It was already a little cold after noon.

Jiang Xuewu thought about it, rolled up his sleeves after a while, and prepared to cook some hot rice for Xu Lingqing.

As soon as he picked up the knife, Uncle Wu was walking into the kitchen from the outside, with a look of distress on his face. He was slightly taken aback when he saw Jiang Xuewu. How did you come here?"

Jiang Xuewu threw the modified chicken wings into the pot, and poured the cooking wine according to the recipe. Hearing this, he turned his head slightly. The afternoon sun reflected brilliant golden light on the tips of his hair. Warm and translucent white as suet jade, with a clear smile: "I'm not busy with work, so let's come and see Qingqing in advance."

Uncle Wu was not as well-informed as Xu Xuanting. Hearing the words, he sighed that the relationship between the two was so good, and smiled in relief. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and said anxiously: "Mr. Jiang, have you seen my little son?" ?”

After finishing speaking, Uncle Wu raised his hand to roughly compare his height, and gestured: "About this height, up to your eyes, blond curly hair, and a baby face."

Jiang Xuewu wondered why he hadn't seen it before, he was beaten up by himself just now, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod his head, and tentatively said, "I saw him on the second floor just now, why, is there something urgent?"

As expected, Uncle Wu's face changed when he heard the words, and he raised his beard angrily, and even the wrinkles on his face began to tremble like water waves, as if he was extremely angry, he stomped his feet: "This brat must be left to him. I didn’t do it well, so when I came back, I avoided seeing me.”

Jiang Xuewu fished out the scum in the pan, and began to fry the chicken wings until both sides were golden, and said casually, "Is it important?"

"It's not very important." Uncle Wu frowned, took out the banquet guest list in his pocket, and shook vigorously: "For some reason at noon, the old Patriarch woke up in a worse condition than usual, and asked me for a few The contact information of a lawyer who said he wanted to make a will."

"After the owner knew about this, he suddenly called me into the room and asked me to add a few more people to the banquet guest list."

"These people are well-known for having powerful backgrounds, and the Patriarch asked me to receive them carefully."

"Seeing that the Patriarch attaches so much importance to this dinner, I tentatively asked Wu Zhengyan to invite Mr. Cheng Guiyun, a famous state banquet master, and asked him to personally hold the banquet."

Jiang Xuewu was a little surprised when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows slightly, sprinkled white sesame seeds on the chicken wings, covered the pot, then took the guest list from Uncle Wu, and looked down carefully: "Mr. The president of the National Culinary Association, are you sure you can hire him?"

The experience of President Cheng is also very legendary. When he was young, he was unwilling to inherit his father's business and learn cooking skills. In order to escape the pressure from his family, he could only bite the bullet and entered the military academy. In the end, he was two years older than himself at the freshman ceremony. He fell in love with the outstanding senior at first sight, and launched a passionate pursuit, which became known to everyone.For some reason after graduating, he stopped suddenly and returned home honestly to inherit the family business. He didn't seem to have any contact with that senior after that.Like the senior who seemed to disappear like the world evaporated, Chairman Cheng has never heard any news of marriage, and it seems that he doesn't even have children.

But this is not something Jiang Xuewu needs to care about.What both he and Uncle Wu knew was that after Xu Zhengran and Lin Yuheng left, the current Xu family's power was gradually weakening, and it was no longer guaranteed that they would be able to invite Cheng Guiyun to hold a banquet for them.

Uncle Wu sighed: "I'll try again, if it really doesn't work, there's nothing I can do."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Jiang Xuewu with burning eyes: "I heard that when he was young, Mr. Cheng Guiyun was a face control...... .”

Before he finished speaking, his optical brain suddenly ding-dong.Uncle Wu's words stuck in his throat, and he rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, as if he was a little surprised who was looking for him, so he opened it and took a look.

After reading the words on the light brain at a glance, Uncle Wu paused, and his face gradually became a little surprised: "Wu Zhengyan said that Mr. Cheng Guiyun actually wrote back, asking who is preparing the banquet for."

Jiang Xuewu raised his eyelids when he heard the words, "Oh?", and was about to lean over to look at Uncle Wu's optical brain, when a communication request suddenly lit up on the optical screen, Uncle Wu was slightly startled, and in a panic, he hurriedly answered rise:"........."

The blue light screen suddenly opened, and then, a face with delicate eyebrows and eyes, it is not difficult to see that Omega who was a beauty when he was young suddenly appeared on the light screen.

Although he is over 60 years old, his hair is still black and thick. Although his skin has fine lines, there are no spots. His amber pupils are clean and clear. Compared with his peers, he is obviously much younger.

Moreover, with the advancement of science and technology, the average life expectancy of an S-star person can reach about 115 years old. In other words, he is not yet in absolute old age. Because of his superior family background and careful maintenance, his appearance looks like that of a person in his early forties There is no difference.

Cheng Guiyun was still a little dazed when he saw Jiang Xuewu, but he quickly returned to normal, folded his hands in front of him, and said softly, "Are you asking me to come?"

Jiang Xuewu shook his head honestly, gave up a position to reveal Uncle Wu behind him, and let the other party play freely: "It's not me."

Uncle Wu behind him wiped his sweat in embarrassment.

He is also over 60 this year, but his hair has grayed early due to hard work. When he saw Cheng Guiyun's too young appearance, he couldn't help but feel ashamed: "My Patriarch invited you to my eldest young master's birthday party."

Cheng Guiyun didn't take it seriously: "Who is the head of your family?"

Uncle Wu respectfully said, "Xu Yuyan."

"Oh, it's her." When Cheng Guiyun heard this name, his smile suddenly became inscrutable. After a pause, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his tone was meaningful: "It turned out to be this unlucky... ..”

Although Uncle Wu is an old man of the Xu family, he didn't know the relationship between Xu Yuyan and the person in front of him. He didn't understand what he meant for a while, but he didn't dare to say more, and he sweated even more happily: "... ..."

Jiang Xuewu couldn't bear it, took a step forward slightly, and was about to speak: "Sir..."

"Okay, I promise."

Jiang Xuewu's words were interrupted as soon as he spoke, and the belly draft he had just typed disappeared in an instant, and he was stunned when he heard the words.He didn't expect this direction, and couldn't help making a clear nasal sound, as if he was a little puzzled: "Huh?"

As if amused by Jiang Xuewu's expression, Cheng Guiyun's tone suddenly changed, his amber pupils gleamed softly, playing with the flavor: "Who told you to be so beautiful?"

As soon as the words finished, there was a sudden sound behind Cheng Guiyun, as if someone sat up from the chair, moved his feet, opened the door and walked out.

Cheng Guiyun's expression changed when he heard the voice, he hung up the phone hastily, and hurriedly made amends: "Of course, it's still a bit worse than my Alpha."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Jiang Xuewu's reaction, he hung up the communication on his own, and he could still hear his anxious voice before hanging up:

"Honey, don't close the door..."

"I was just kidding..."

Jiang Xuewu: "..."

Uncle Wu looked at Jiang Xuewu's speechless eyes, and smiled mischievously: "Sir, you really know how to joke..."

Jiang Xuewu glanced at him, and after being speechless, he was thinking about other things.

He hadn't heard that Cheng Guiyun had an Alpha, could it be Elder Spring, Sunset Red?

He frowned in thought, then glanced down at the guest list, frowned suddenly, found a new problem, and tapped the words on it with his fingertips: "Did the circled Yuan family and Shen family be added later?" ?”

"Yes." Uncle Wu was a little embarrassed, and said vaguely: "Since the young master and Yuan Qingyi exposed such things three years ago, Yuanshi has been refusing our invitation with various reasons in order to avoid suspicion. , we naturally removed the Yuan family from the list."

"But this time, Mr. Yunchu is very tough and wants to invite the Yuan family, so we can only do so."

"The Shen family is my mother's house. My uncle and cousin are gone. Only my grandparents are here. Why do you invite him?" He had been missing for many years, and the court had already declared him dead in accordance with the procedures. His grandparents had been hiding from the world, leaving all their properties to his sister Jiang Xueluo to take care of them. What did the Xu family ask them to do?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuewu felt a little irritable, and subconsciously reached out to touch the cigarette case in his pocket. After a moment, he didn't know what to think, and paused: "Since it is newly added, it means that the invitation has not been distributed yet. You put Give me the invitation card for the Shen family."

Uncle Wu hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and looked hesitant: "But..."

"Give it to me, I promise someone from the Shen family will come that day."

"Tomorrow is the anniversary of my cousin Shen Mingyun's death," Jiang Xuewu stretched out his hand, he could not avoid the secrets of his family, but said it openly: "My grandpa and grandma will go abroad to relax at this time. back."

"But I promise, the Shen family will definitely appear at the banquet tomorrow, okay?"

Uncle Wu felt a little ashamed for accidentally poking someone's heartache, and even felt a little loose when he heard the words, a trace of obvious struggle and entanglement flashed across his face.

Jiang Xuewu never promises to others easily, but as long as he promises, he will definitely do it.

The other party just did me a big favor...

Thinking of this, Uncle Wu gritted his teeth. After a long wait, the teriyaki chicken wings in Jiangxuewu were all out of the pot, and he finally let go: "Okay, I will send someone to your room later."

"En." Jiang Xuewu was not surprised that Uncle Wu would agree, because if he hadn't taken the initiative to take over the matter, the other party would definitely be shut down when he went to the Shen's house.

Uncle Wu solved his serious problem and was in a good mood. He was about to thank Jiang Xuewu and leave, but was stopped by the other party: "Uncle Wu."

"Can I trouble you with something?"

Uncle Wu turned around and was very talkative: "Say it."

Jiang Xuewu smiled: "You are familiar with this land, can you help me choose a better location?"

After explaining some things to Uncle Wu, Jiang Xuewu rolled up his sleeves and started to concentrate on making towel rolls because there were still some ready-made fruit pieces and leftovers for making desserts in the kitchen at noon. He didn't notice the cuffs at all. The streamers that were swinging back and forth were slightly wet from being hit by the faucet.

Suddenly, the streamer that was in the way was picked up by a pair of bare hands.

Jiang Xuewu was stunned for a moment, his movements paused slightly, his eyes fell on Xu Lingqing's hair when he lowered his head to pull his cuffs, and he said slowly, "Why did you get down?"

"Woke up and came down when I saw you weren't here." Xu Lingqing looked up at him, her cheeks were flushed for some reason, as if she was in a daze, she threw herself into his arms without hesitation, and whispered: "You're gone Why didn't you call me?"

"...Slow down." The towel-rolling knife in Jiang Xuewu's hand deviated and almost stabbed Xu Lingqing's abdomen. His face changed slightly and he was quite shocked. After a while, he let out a breath to calm his heartbeat: "are you hungry."

Xu Lingqing hesitated for a moment, nodded, and added an adjective: "Very hungry."

Jiang Xuewu wondered if he couldn't be hungry if he didn't eat at noon, and his eyes signaled him to sit on the seat, and brought out the prepared dishes: "Taste and see."

I haven't seen Jiang Xuewu for a few days, and Jiang Xuewu's culinary skills have already improved by leaps and bounds. What's more, Xu Lingqing always has a filter in everything he does to Jiang Xuewu. Hearing this, he picked up the chopsticks without hesitation. His eyes lit up and became a pair of star eyes: "It's delicious!"

Jiang Xuewu had just finished making desserts, his hands were sticky, he was too lazy to hold the chopsticks, so he tilted his head and said, "Really, let me taste it."

Xu Lingqing nodded, stood up from the dining table, leaned over and squeezed into the corner of the kitchen with Jiang Xuewu.

Not knowing what was in his mind, he picked up half a piece of chicken wing for Jiang Xuewu with his chopsticks, fed it to the other party, and then stretched out his palm to catch the bone Jiang Xuewu spit out: "The chicken is very tasty, it melts in the mouth, it's cooked not bad."

Jiang Xuewu didn't notice his secret intention of kissing indirectly, he just glanced at him, with a light smile, the end of his voice fluttered like poplar flowers, and Su's ears were numb: "Then our Master Xu can't help you. That’s right, I’ll try to make persistent efforts and become a teacher next year?”

Xu Lingqing leaned over and kissed the corner of Jiang Xuewu's mouth, shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I hope you never become a teacher."

"Just cook for me alone."

Just as Xu Lingqing was about to say something, she heard iron chopsticks suddenly fall on the white tiles, making a piercing and crisp knocking sound.

Jiang Xuewu frowned slightly.

He paused for a kiss back, and immediately pushed away Xu Lingqing, who was breathing unsteadily, and walked out of the kitchen door, seeing Wu Zhengyan still biting half of a chicken bone in his mouth, he looked at the two of them in shock: "You guys, why... …”

He understood and was greatly shocked.

Xu Lingqing followed Jiang Xuewu's footsteps and walked out, her eyes fell on the chicken wings that were already in the air, her face darkened bit by bit, as if a mountain rain was about to come, she clenched her fists angrily, and said sternly :"What are you doing?!"

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Wu Zhengyan has been avoiding Uncle Wu since he came back at noon, and swore that he went downstairs when he was really hungry. As soon as he walked to the restaurant, he saw a plate of chicken wings on the table.His brain circuit has always been simple and rude, so he naturally picked up the chopsticks and started eating. He didn't expect to hear the conversation between the two through a thin layer of frosted glass door. Knowing that it was made by Jiang Xuewu, he was shocked and subconsciously dropped his chopsticks. I also accidentally watched the appearance of the two when they were intimate.

Xu Lingqing did not accept and did not want to accept Wu Zhengyan's apology at all. In his heart, the other party's words were equivalent to farting.

So his fists tightened and loosened, his glands suddenly became hot, his eyes were scarlet, and the amber eyeballs had been replaced by darkness. For some reason, overwhelming grievances swept through his mind like a tide, burning his sanity to the core. There was only Wuji left, and when Jiang Xuewu reacted, Xu Lingqing had already raised her hand aggressively, as if she would knock Wu Zhengyan to the ground in the next second.

It was the first time Wu Zhengyan saw Lingqing get angry at him, and he took a few steps back in shock, with bewilderment written all over his face.

Jiang Xuewu sighed, and suddenly hugged Xu Lingqing from behind, dragged him back into his arms like a comforting animal, tilted his head and kissed his earlobe, and lowered his voice, giving people a very gentle illusion : "Why are you so impulsive today?"

Xu Lingqing's earlobe was a sensitive point, and Jiang Xuewu easily held her down, panting unbearably.His neck was flushed red, his eyes were watery because of his grievance, and he whispered: "You did it for me."

"Okay, okay," Jiang Xuewu felt that he was a bit like a child, and said casually, "I even made you a towel roll, eat some, huh?"

After finishing speaking, she tilted her head and kissed the center of his brow, and frowned slightly, feeling that Xu Lingqing's body temperature was abnormally high: "Go back to rest after eating, okay?"

"I'm going outside for a smoke."

Jiang Xuewu would only want to smoke when he was particularly upset, and Xu Lingqing knew him best.

Xu Lingqing took a deep breath, her chest was heaving and unsteady, she suppressed the churning desire in her heart, and forced herself to calm down very hard.

When he opened his eyes again, the redness at the end of his eyes had gradually faded, and he nodded hoarsely: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll go see grandpa later."

Xu Lingqing seemed to be a little angry, but in his heart, he cared about Jiang Xuewu far more than himself, so he naturally listened to everything, so he restrained his anger very well, like a squirrel hiding nuts, turning his bad temper Collected cleanly.

If Jiang Xuewu didn't like this, then he wouldn't do it.

He rattled upstairs, picked out a light and warm coat from the room, then ran downstairs, put it on Jiang Xuewu carefully, and said: "Don't stay outside for too long, it's so cold .”

Jiang Xuewu glanced at him with downcast eyes, let him wrap himself up three layers inside and outside three layers, and responded softly.

With Jiang Xuewu's assurance, Xu Lingqing felt relieved, picked up the cold dishes and towels on the table and rolled them back to the room. When passing by Wu Zhengyan who was still in shock, she gave him a vicious look.

If the eyes could be condensed into substance, Wu Zhengyan would have been constantly lingering.

Wu Zhengyan said that he had never received this kind of treatment from Xu Lingqing in his life 20 years ago. He curled his lips, suddenly feeling aggrieved and unwilling:

Why did Xu Lingqing not eat the lunch that he had worked so hard to cook all day, and Jiang Xuewu's casually cooked dish was like a treasure to the other party.

Besides, he just tasted a few sips, why did Xu Lingqing look like he was going to kill someone? !

Is this dish made of gold? Why is it so expensive? !

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In the next chapter, let’s start with a little plot, Xiao Xu will grow up after all~

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