The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2668 Fascinating
After speaking, Meng Zhanyang walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing Meng Zhanyang walking barefoot on the solid wood floor, Shen Hanyang felt an indescribably weird feeling, this is not Meng Zhanyang's style at all!
"The fish is steamed, take it out!"

Although Mo Xiaobai was in the kitchen, she could still clearly hear Shen Hanyang's voice, which was as mellow as fine wine, making people intoxicated.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but in front of Meng Zhanyang, he didn't show the slightest bit, and he cut the tomatoes seriously without raising his head.

"Okay." Meng Zhanyang glanced at Mo Xiaobai's calm face, with a smile on his lips, put on cotton gloves and took the steamed fish out.

Shen Hanyang was in the living room and heard Mo Xiaobai's voice. He took a deep breath and chatted with Meng Zhanyang who came out with the fish as if nothing happened: "When did you come back?"

"Today!" Meng Zhanyang put the fish in the middle of the dining table, took off his gloves, leaned on the stool and looked at Shen Hanyang.

"Have you had enough rest this time?" Shen Hanyang complained with a smile: "But I'm exhausted to death, don't think that it's enough to treat me to a meal, you have to treat me to a drink."

"Drinking is definitely fine, but not today. Another day, I will treat you to drink enough." Meng Zhanyang pointed to the kitchen, and said complacently, "Xiaobai cooks the kitchen himself today, and we all have a good time."

Meng Zhanyang's affectionate address made Shen Hanyang's heart ache like a needle prick, and he hooked the corners of his lips with difficulty: "Then I have to eat more, it smells delicious, and I believe it tastes delicious too."

Shen Hanyang still clearly remembered that during the more than a month of living together with Mo Xiaobai, she worked hard to learn cooking, carefully figured out his preferences, and regarded cooking for him as the most important thing in the day.

Memories are always sweet with bitterness. Shen Hanyang pursed his lips and stared in the direction of the kitchen. Through the thick wall, he seemed to have seen that moving figure.

Mo Xiaobai finished the last dish and finally mustered up the courage to walk out of the kitchen, keeping his eyes on Shen Hanyang's direction.

She buried her head, but was flustered by his strong presence.

"It's time to eat." Mo Xiaobai set the table and chopsticks, and sat down in the corner by himself.

Meng Zhanyang and Shen Hanyang came to the dining table one after another, and Mo Xiaobai's heart beat faster and faster like a motor.

After tasting the steamed grouper, Shen Hanyang chuckled and praised: "It tastes very good."

The heartstrings were plucked, and Mo Xiaobai buried his head even lower, almost falling into the bowl.

"Xiaobai has the talent to be a good wife and mother." Meng Zhanyang stared at Mo Xiaobai who dared not face Shen Hanyang, his face was as usual, but his heart ached.

As smart as Shen Hanyang, he immediately heard Meng Zhanyang's subtext, and the smile on his face froze suddenly, then returned to normal in an instant: "Then I will congratulate you first!"

"Same joy..." Meng Zhanyang Xiaobai nodded, and thoughtfully served Mo Xiaobai a bowl of winter melon ribs soup.

After a moment of silence, Shen Hanyang suddenly asked: "Xiaobai is going to France with us?"

what?
they?

Shen Hanyang is also going to France on a business trip?

Startled, Mo Xiaobai raised his head abruptly.

"Well, I'll go with her first."

Meng Zhanyang glanced at the astonished Mo Xiaobai lightly, and said with a half smile: "Call me when you arrive, but don't expect me to help. The purpose of going to France is to relax with Xiaobai, not to work. "

"Understood, I didn't plan to bother you." Shen Hanyang smiled and met Mo Xiaobai's eyes, and nodded as a greeting.

It was only after entering the door that she finally looked him straight.

(End of this chapter)