Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Lu Hanting thought about Su Xi for a moment, but he was not deeply impressed by Su Xi. As one of the four big giants in Haicheng, the Su family was the most low-key, and Su Xi's sense of existence was also very low. Only when Xia Xiwan returned to Haicheng, did he appear at the beginning, and now he has a certain mysterious feeling that he can't see the end.

Lu Hanting felt that he had seriously neglected this person. In fact, he had always been there and played a very important role in the whole incident.

Lu Hanting handed the jade bowl to Xia Xiwan. "I heard that you and Su Xi grew up together, childhood sweethearts and horses?"

"Yes, my mother likes Susie very much. Susie is my mother's close disciple."

"Your mother?" Lu Hanting's deep narrow eyes suddenly flashed something. He seemed to have never asked about her mother, and she did not mention it.

Xia Xiwan wanted to say something, but then Aunt Zhao came in and said with a smile, "miss wanwan, I heard that you want to eat noodles today. I just went to mill some flour, and now I'll roll it for you."

"Aunt Zhao," Xia Xiwan quickly took aunt Zhao's arm and blinked sheepishly. "Don't bother. I've bought ready-made noodles."

Aunt Zhao loves the angry way, "those noodles are not delicious, my aunt will roll out the noodles for you."

After that, aunt Zhao poured the first-class flour into the bowl, then added milk, eggs and a small amount of water, and began to roll noodles by hand.

Soon aunt Zhao's hand knife, a plate of hand-made noodles on the plate.

Lu Hanting takes a look at Aunt Zhao. If she is not mistaken, aunt Zhao is not only a star chef, she should be the kind of cook employed by a rich family with high salary.

"Wow, aunt Zhao, I haven't seen you for so long. Your craftsmanship is getting better and better. Every time you help me cook, I don't need to start."

Aunt Zhao rolled out the noodles and quickly mixed a bowl of noodle sauce. The sauce was fragrant and overflowing, and the sauce could be drunk for several bowls.

"Miss Wan Wan, I didn't make anything. You cooked the noodles yourself."

Xia Xiwan looks at what she wants to do. She just needs to boil the water and then put the noodles in. Aunt Zhao has wrapped her soul. Is this noodles cooked by herself?

"Aunt Zhao..." Xia Xiwan is really sad.

Aunt Zhao quickly showed a pathetic look, "Miss Wan Wan, you must not be polite to us. You are such a large garden outside, we eat your food all the year round. If we don't let us help you with this work, do you think we have too many mouths and don't want to give us food?"

Xia Xiwan waved his hand, "no, no, I don't mean that..."

"That's all right, miss wanwan. I'll go first."

After finishing the work, aunt Zhao quickly retired, which is the most basic self-restraint of a cook.

But aunt Zhao went to Lu Hanting's side for a moment and asked, "Miss Wan Wan, is this?"

Xia Xiwan's clear and bright Jian Tong looks at the man, his eyes are flowing, and his voice is sweet, "he, my husband ~"

he, my husband ~

Lu Hanting's narrow eyes are stained with tender softness.

"It's uncle, uncle, miss wanwan. I'll step down first." Aunt Zhao turned and left.

Uncle?

Lu Hanting stretched out his healthy arm and put his arm around Xia Xiwan's soft waist. He picked a sword eyebrow and said, "uncle? Miss Wan Wan, how can I have the illusion of being a burden to your family

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