taste peaches

Chapter 179
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Wen Jinlang rushed back to the mansion in full swing.

Zhou Shubei, Xuan Zhi, Chen Jingpei, and Wen Xiesi were happily drinking chicken soup around the dining table.

Such a sweet picture.

He never dared to think so extravagantly in his life.

He strode in and asked the butler to add two more sets of bowls and chopsticks, one for Lin Moxu who was following him.

"Dad, you're back." Wen Xiezhou was the first to see him.

Hearing this sound, Xuan Zhi paused for a moment with the spoon in his hand, and slowly raised his eyelashes, his gaze just met Wen Jinlang's gaze.

She suddenly tightened the line of her lips, not knowing how to speak the first sentence to him.

After all, the word father was too unfamiliar to her, and it was impossible for her to shout it out.

And they haven't even met each other yet, and it's impossible to call him dad.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head again and continued to drink soup.

Wen Jinlang's eye sockets were already getting wet gradually, and with a sore throat choked, he called her first: "Xixi..."

Dad's baby girl.

This sentence, he choked in his throat.

Xuan Zhi stopped drinking the soup again, struggled for a long time before breaking into a smile, but didn't say anything.

But this is already the best way to recognize each other, and Wen Jinlang doesn't dare to rush for success in a day, he should give her more time to get used to and adapt slowly.

So in the next moment, he pretended to be relaxed and casual, and found a common topic for chatting.

He glanced over the chicken soup on the dining table, and said with a smile, "This chicken soup must be delicious tonight. The soup is rich and white, and it smells of medicinal herbs and milk. It should be made by your mother, right?"

"Yes, Dad." Only Wen Xiezhou cheered him on, "Mom's chicken soup is delicious."

Zhou Shubei ignored him, even the housekeeper brought two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and she only served Lin Moxu, not Wen Jinlang.

She said: "A cheating man is not worthy of drinking chicken soup. If you have the ability, let other women boil it for you!"

Wen Jinlang: "..."

It's not worthy of soup, so is it worthy of eating a chicken bone?

Wen Jinlang muttered secretly, and accidentally let out his voice.

Zhou Shubei heard it, and said with a poisonous tongue: "I'll give it to the dog, but I won't give it to you!"

Wen Jinlang: "..."

A woman with amnesia is so domineering and unreasonable.

Wen Jinlang was very helpless, and finally looked very pitiful and asked the housekeeper to pour him a bowl of boiled water and add some chicken essence into it.

puff--

Xuan Zhi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her smile seemed poisonous, making Chen Jingpei, Wen Xiezhou, and Lin Moxu laugh one after another, almost choking on the chicken soup and coughing.

But also because of this small episode, the atmosphere is more warm and harmonious, and it really feels like home.

"What a scheming scumbag," Zhou Shubei suddenly said bitterly and duplicity: "Seeing how pitiful you are, I'll give you a spoonful."

As he spoke, he took a spoonful of chicken soup and poured it into his bowl.

"Thank you, wife." Wen Jinlang hurriedly said courteously, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Shubei threw down the spoon arrogantly, deliberately making things difficult for him to do housework: "After eating, you will clean up all these."

"Okay, okay." Wen Jinlang didn't dare to complain.

After all, he also longs for this ordinary life of three meals a day, occasionally making soup, washing dishes, putting away tables, and listening to his wife talking...

That's enough.

After dinner.

The housekeeper cleaned up Xuan Zhi's room, and she insisted on staying here with Zhou Shubei for a while.

Chen Jingpei persuaded her with extreme torment, "You have to go to work tomorrow, this place is so far away from the newspaper office, it's not convenient for you to run back and forth every day."

"I'll just get up earlier." This distance can't stop her determination at all, "Besides, my mother also said today that we can't live together during the period before we get married. When you arrive It's time to come and greet you."

"Don't just listen to everything, okay? There's no basis at all." It's fine for her to live here for two or three days, but if he wants to live until March next year, how can he survive it!
"I don't care, anyway, you can tear up the calendar slowly. I just want to live here." She has capital willfulness.

What Chen Jingpei was most afraid of was her willfulness.

Really, it may be that he has been confused with her since he was a child, and he has been allergic to peaches since he was a child. She can only capture his life now, and she can only capture him alone...

"Okay," he finally compromised, "I'll get up earlier every day to pick you up from get off work."

"No, I can..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Jingpei suddenly bit her lip hard, "Don't force me...to live here in a circle."

Since Zhou Shubei won't let him stay here overnight, it's always okay for him to buy a caravan or set up a tent to live outside the courtyard.

"You're really, crazy, criticizing." Xuan Zhi deliberately annoyed him.

At this time, there was a light cough from outside the door, it was Wen Jinlang.

He interrupted their flirting and said, "Apei, I want to have a private chat with Zhizhi, is it convenient?"

Chen Jingpei had no reason to say no, "Of course it's convenient."

After answering, he then said to Xuan Zhi: "Talk to your father carefully, I'll call Qi Jia and ask him to bring the clothes over."

"Well, good." Xuan Zhi nodded obediently.

Then they walked to the study with Wen Jinlang.

　My friends, let me finish the small event first tonight.

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(End of this chapter)