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"Who are you talking about!?"

Ji Yun jumped off the sofa and was so frightened that Jiang Ming threw away his brush and came over to frown and said, "You're so old, you should be more stable!"

Taking off his hand, Ji Yun smiled broadly.

"My eldest daughter-in-law brought her grandson to see me. What's the point of being prudent?"

He picked up Jiang Muxue and ran out the door. Jiang Ming couldn't stop him.

He simply followed him.

Doorway.

Wen Jiu took Jiang Sui'an's hand and looked confused at the twice as many security guards in front of the door.

Until a figure burst into view.

"mom."

After getting closer, he warmed the wine and called someone, and Jiang Sui'an also called her grandma.

Ji Yun changed his sad expression from a few minutes ago and pulled the person inside.

"You said you were coming without telling me in advance, so I could order someone to prepare a table of delicious dishes!"

Fortunately, she had already experienced this kind of enthusiasm several times, and after getting familiar with it, she corrected her attitude. Wenjiu didn't feel much pressure.

If there is, it is because I forced myself to do it.

She said: "I originally went to Wa Zong with Sui Sui today to record a trailer, and I asked him that he wanted to come here. I came here on the spur of the moment, so there is no need to be too prepared. I have already called the cook."

Wenjiu said and moved away.

Waved to Zhou Shengyu who came over with a cold face.

"He would love to be the chef."

Ji Yun loves watching idol dramas the most, and he also likes pretty people. He subconsciously has a liking for him, "This kid is so handsome. Okay, then I'll ask the kitchen to name this... chef?"

Warm wine to suppress laughter, "Chef Zhou!"

"Grandma, I want to go with Mumu." Jiang Sui'an received a wink from Jiang Muxue, "Please hold the two of us!"

Ji Yun didn't see his grandson for a long time.

It's rare.

He hurriedly put Jiang Muxue down and held one hand.

Wen Jiu turned around and grinned at Stinky Face and Zhou Shengyu, "Chef Zhou, I'm going to trouble you today."

"Hmph." Zhou Shengyu said, "If brother doesn't come back, I will kill you!"

Wenjiu narrowed his eyes.

Repeatedly spit out.

I believe that Senior Qin and Master Qingyuan have a completely different understanding of this matter.

She smirked and nodded.

He rolled his eyes and walked inside.

If I didn't want to explore his depth, I really wanted to tie him up and give him a good beating.

Arrogant and arrogant!

Jiang Ming, who was at the door, saw the interaction between Wen Jiu and the handsome young man.

His majestic eyes darkened.

He sighed secretly.

A mobile phone took a picture of Wen Jiu and Zhou Shengqi and sent it to the eldest son who was sitting in the office like a wooden block.

Warm wine is deeply liked by Ji Yun.

He held on and refused to let go, which said a lot.

The two children were playing together in the toy area. Except for some explosion sounds coming from the kitchen from time to time, everything was quiet.

After the explosion sounded for an unknown number of times.

Wen Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally couldn't help but smile at Ji Yun and said, "There seems to be something wrong with Chef Zhou. I'll go take a look."

She stopped Ji Yun who wanted to go with her, clenched her fists and went over.

Don't forget to close the kitchen door when you go in.

Jiang Ming saw it all.

He sent another message to Jiang Yubai, but there was still no news from the other end.

Silly son, why don’t you have any sense of crisis?

In the kitchen, the two people who were "trying to create a sense of crisis" were holding a meat chopping knife and a spiritual sword in their hands.

They can be entangled together in the next second. Zhou Sheng's beautiful eyebrows were dangerous and sinister. He glared at the woman opposite and gritted his teeth and said, "I am your chef? Wen Jiu, how dare you trick me into coming to see my brother? Are you seeking death?"

Face threats.

Wen Jiu sneered, "So what, if Jiang Yubai were your brother, I would be your sister-in-law. Is it so difficult to give me news?"

Zhou Shengqi threw away the knife and gritted his teeth.

Just like an angry puppy.

He said coldly: "You can't even try to get anything out of me. I'm not interested in Prince Ying, even if he's been the emperor for a thousand years, and I don't know where he is!"

Wen Jiu lowered his eyes and snorted coldly.

"It doesn't matter, you will tell me sooner or later." She swung her spiritual sword and patted half of Zhou Shengyu's shocked face, smiling seductively, "Anyway, your beloved brother is completely devoted to me, so I don't have to worry about how to control you?"

This sounds really embarrassing.

Zhou Shengyu had to admit that this was right. For him, fighting against heaven, practicing evil arts, and waiting for thousands of years are all for his brother to return to his throne.

I simply can't stand him continuing to be this ordinary human woman's "dog licker!"

"Get out of here!"

Zhou Shengyu opened his thin lips lightly, turned sideways and obediently picked up the knife inserted halfway into the chopping board.

Wen Jiu looked at it and was very satisfied.

Very happy to go out.

When passing by Jiang Mingna, I noticed Ruoyouruowu's breath-holding sound.

Wen Jiu turned to look at Jiang Ming, somewhat puzzled.

When not found.

Sitting next to Ji Yun again, she still had a sense of distance from her elders.

And she could feel that it was related to herself.

That would be even more unnecessary.

This time there was no deliberately deafening explosion.

But a tempting aroma wafted out from the kitchen. Ji Yun couldn't help but said: "This Chef Zhou is really good at it. Speaking of which, I haven't met a chef who makes such delicious food in a long time."

Jiang Ming also snorted reluctantly.

When he sat down, he saw the person sitting opposite Wenjiu frowning even more when he pulled out his chair.

Wenjiu wasn't too surprised when he sat down.

This man has always thought of himself as noble.

Being able to sit down should be based on the face of Jiang Yubai's parents and a matter of identity.

"Cough cough."

Because Zhou Shengyu suddenly sat down, the obviously stiff atmosphere at the dinner table was relieved by one or two points.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming in the main seat.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable in your throat?" Ji Yun asked him.

Jiang Ming secretly glanced at Wen Jiu and Zhou Shengyu, and found that his wife had spoken without realizing it, "Chef Zhou is a great cook, where did he learn from it?"

He is not qualified to take care of his daughter-in-law.

As an outsider, he can still afford to ask.

Zhou Shengqi put a piece of celery in his mouth calmly, stared at the wrinkles on Jiang Ming's forehead, thought for a moment, and replied warmly, "Royal meal Huang Zongxi."

Everyone: "???"

Wen Jiu stared at him. He thought everyone was an ancient person who had traveled through thousands of years. He was really convinced. Seeing Jiang Ming's expression getting darker and darker, she smoothed things over and said, "Dad, he means the Yushan family. This person has been in the family since he was born. Learning crafts from Teacher Huang, all my brains are pretentious about eating and drinking, so it’s not very easy.”

The sound of chopsticks fell heavily on the table.

"presumptuous!"

Zhou Shengyu never thought that one day he would face the current situation and be surrounded by several people who were not as big-minded as him to comment.

"What did you say?" Wen Jiu reminded, "Chef Zhou, don't forget that you are in the Jiang family now."

Zhou Shengyu thought of his brother and used his strength to pick up the chopsticks.

"You are really hard to coax!" He said, "Unlike the pets I raise, you only need to tell some cold jokes to coax you."

Jiang Ming frowned.

Is this person saying that they are worse than a pet?

Where is his sword!