Chapter 642 A familiar scene.

United States, New York.

After An Lingxia fed the baby, she handed over to Huang Xiaolan to take the baby to sleep.

She sat in front of the computer and looked up some information about Helena. The computer screen showed that Helena was a Hollywood actress. She was photographed having dinner with a wealthy businessman during filming, and her relationship was exposed like this.

After dating for more than a year, the wealthy businessman Abt proposed to her, and the wedding was scheduled for September this year.

Because Helena has a unique vision, she also has high requirements for her own wedding. If it is arranged in a traditional wedding, she will definitely not be able to catch the eye.

An Lingxia fell into deep thought, what kind of wedding should she create to satisfy her?

Both the wealthy businessman and the actress are world leaders. This wedding will definitely cause a sensation all over the world. It can be said to be the wedding of the century.

This night, An Lingxia didn't sleep well, her mind was full of Helena's wedding of the century.

Nan Moxuan was bored sitting on the sofa, he couldn't help but walked to his kitchen.

Standing at the door, when he saw Wen Xiaoyue busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, he couldn't help but think of An Lingxia.

At that time, he had just met An Lingxia, and she really took great pains to get him to present a song at a wedding she was in charge of.

She also cooked his favorite hometown food for him with her own hands, and took him to the playground to relax. At that time, his heart opened for her and fell in love with this special girl.

Wen Xiaoyue felt that Nan Moxuan was standing at the door of the kitchen watching, she couldn't help turning her head to look, and said with a smile: "Wait a little longer, the meal will be ready soon."

Seeing the smile on her face, Nan Moxuan also showed a faint smile.

It would be great if An Lingxia could talk to him so gently and prepare meals for him at home!
But all of this is just his fantasy.

Nan Moxuan turned around and left the kitchen.

Seeing that Nan Moxuan at the door was no longer there, Wen Xiaoyue was slightly disappointed.

At the dining table, after Wen Xiaoyue served the last dish, she looked at Nan Moxuan expectantly and said, "Taste my dishes..."

In fact, she is not very good at cooking. Knowing that Nan Moxuan's cooking aunt has left, she thought that he must have no one to cook for him, so she started to learn how to cook at home, so that he could taste it. To the dishes she cooked for him.

What she didn't tell him was that she really didn't like cooking. When she was alone, she either ordered takeaway or ate instant noodles. Only when An Lingxia came, did she have delicious meals.

Seeing the anticipation on her face, Nan Moxuan couldn't help reaching out to pick up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Wen Xiaoyue looked at him longingly, and asked impatiently, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Hearing Wen Xiaoyue's words, Nan Moxuan couldn't help but look at her, this scene is so similar.

An Lingxia also asked him with a smile like this, "How is it? Does it taste the same as the food in the imperial capital?"

She obviously made delicious food, but at that time he deliberately hurt her and said: "The craftsmanship is far behind that of the emperor..."

Seeing Nan Moxuan staring at her without saying a word, Wen Xiaoyue asked nervously, "What's wrong? Is it because my cooking was too unpalatable?"

Nan Moxuan came back to his senses, and said flatly: "No, it's delicious."

Although Wen Xiaoyue's cooking skills were not as good as An Lingxia's, it was still passable and not as unpalatable as he imagined.

(End of this chapter)

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