The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

"My son is back!" As soon as they opened the door, Yin Taiming and Yao Xi recognized An Chengyu, and ignored her, the precious daughter who had not seen for a long time.

The three of them hugged tightly, as if the three of them were a family.

Yin Xiayue pouted slightly. On the one hand, she was a little jealous, but on the other hand, she also felt very depressed.

Why did her parents recognize An Chengyu at a glance, but she couldn't!

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to cook today!" An Chengyu sent the apron, with a bit of "housewife taste"...

"Just waiting for your words!" The three "greedy bugs" said in unison.

It has been many years since I tasted An Chengyu's craftsmanship, I really miss it!

Soon, the dishes will be served——

Beef curry, Italian macaroni, French foie gras, mapo tofu...

Famous snacks from various countries are available, and the three of them are gluttonous, devouring hungrily, and the wind and clouds are reeling...

And An Chengyu just sat quietly and looked at them with a smile, which was a kind of satisfaction.

He is like the kind of fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, not defiled by any dust, and will not do anything that is not elegant.

After finishing eating, Yin Xiayue hiccupped in a rather unimpressive way——

This meal, I am afraid that at least five catties of meat will be gained!

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, An Chengyu stood up automatically, opened the door——

Lan Qianchen was looking at him, and he was also looking at Lan Qianchen. The eyes of the two intertwined, and there was a burst of calcium carbide sparks...

"Who are you?" Lan Qianchen's indifferent voice was heard.

Upon hearing Lan Qianchen's voice, Yin Xiayue, who was still secretly eating watermelon, almost choked and ran out in a hurry.

"Lan Qianchen, didn't I tell you that I'm going home today, so why don't you go back? Why are you here?"

"Who are you?" Lan Qianchen didn't seem to hear her words, but still stared directly at An Chengyu with indescribably complicated eyes.

"My name is An Chengyu, and I'm Xiao Xiayue's...friend." An Chengyu was still like a modest gentleman, with gentle eyes and a friendly hand extended out.

But Lan Qianchen just glanced at him lightly, without holding his hand.

"Lan Qianchen!" Yin Xiayue was very angry at his inexplicable hostility!

"Dad, Mom..." Lan Qianchen called Yin Taiming and Yao Xi very familiarly as soon as he walked in.

Yin Taiming and Yao Xi looked at each other, and smiled tacitly: that's great, they have another son!

Yin Xiayue almost fainted. Entering her house was like entering a no-man's land. She called her parents as soon as she entered the door. Who could be as brazen as Lan Qianchen?

An Chengyu's face was slightly gloomy, but he walked in calmly, and called out sweetly, "Mom and Dad—"

It seemed that he was secretly competing with Lan Qianchen.

Lan Qianchen saw that there was still a fruit platter on the table, so he picked up a toothpick, tried a piece, and praised Yin Taiming, "The salad dressing is very appetizing and delicious."

It's a pity that the flattery didn't succeed...

Yin Taiming looked embarrassed, "Qianchen, Cheng Yu did this."

Lan Qianchen's hands froze suddenly, he lost his appetite, wiped his mouth, and sat on the sofa as calm as water, not talking much anymore.

An Chengyu seemed to have won the round, but he was not overjoyed.

Yin Xiayue couldn't see the war in it at all, and stuffed mouthfuls one by one, muttering, "It's delicious."

One hand suddenly grabbed Yin Xiayue, "Don't eat it, you will gain weight!"