The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 707 Delicious
"Tomorrow is Mr. Mo's [-]th birthday."

The old lady handed the antique invitation card in her hand to Yan Zhixin, and said: "The old man heard that our Fei family has a daughter, and the calligraphy was taught by Mr. Xie himself, so I specially asked someone to give me another one. The invitation card came, saying that I would like you to come over and sit down."

Yan Zhixin accepted the invitation in doubt.

She didn't know any old man Mo, could it be Grandpa's friend?

When I saw the name above, I was stunned.

Mo Changyun.

Isn't this the last president of Huaxia?
Sending her an extra invitation specially, even her grandfather probably doesn't have such a big face.

Unless, this Mo and Mo Junting's Mo are the same Mo!

Just as she was about to call Mo Junting to ask, she suddenly thought of another question.

Before, she and Mo Junting had to return to Haishi before Thursday, otherwise they would have to eat bananas for a month... Tomorrow is Wednesday, so tomorrow night they have to leave no matter what.

This birthday banquet...

Did Mo Junting know or didn't know?
The elated voice of the old lady came from beside my ears: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Being able to attend tomorrow's birthday banquet is better than holding any meeting. We must not neglect it."

While talking, Lei Kun arrived.

Yan Zhixin put away the invitation card, and saw Lei Kun coming in familiarly, said hello to the old man and the old lady, and then put down the bag in his hand: "This is the dumpling I made this morning, bring a copy for you to try. Raw, it’s better to cook while it’s fresh.”

For Feijia, the affection of the gift is more important than the value of the gift.

The more expensive the gift, the harder it is to accept it lightly.

Things that are light and affectionate like dumplings made by hand are especially appetizing to the two elders.

At noon this day, the staple food is dumplings.

There are several flavors, such as mushroom chicken, corn fresh meat, crystal shrimp and so on.

While eating, Lei Kun stared at Yan Zhixin with burning eyes, watching her pick up the dumplings, dip them in a little sauce, and then bite down.

When she eats it, her eyelashes will blink habitually, no matter how cute she looks.

She is very different at home than when she is away.

Meimeimei is very alienated when she is away from home.

When she was at home, she wore casual and loose clothes, and her hair was tied casually, like a little sister next door.

Still a very pleasing little sister next door.

Feeling his aggressive gaze, Yan Zhixin frowned slightly.

Her impression of him was a little better than at first, but that was all.

This man's gaze is a bit too much!

Just thinking about it, I heard him ask: "Is it delicious?"

In all fairness, his dumpling soup has soft skin and tender and delicious filling, which is very good. She nodded truthfully: "Delicious."

Lei Kun instantly felt that all the hard work in the morning had paid off!
...Because Fei Yunheng refused to tell him what Yan Zhixin likes to eat, he searched the Internet and found that in a certain interview, she said that her favorite food was dumplings made by her grandmother.

That's why he started with dumplings.

He spent three hours on the filling and taste of the dumplings alone.

The light in Lei Kun's eyes was even brighter: "If you want to eat, tell me anytime, and I will make it for you."

Yan Zhixin ate the chopsticks, and never picked up the dumplings again.

Lei Kun: "..."

After lunch, Lei Kun proposed to take Yan Zhixin out to get acquainted with the imperial capital, but Yan Zhixin refused, sent him to the door, and said bluntly, "I have a boyfriend."

Lei Kun was a little disappointed, but he was not shocked at all, and said calmly, "I see."

(End of this chapter)