The lunch made by Zhao Jun is somewhat different from that made by Ye Yan. The flavor he cooked is a bit heavier and more oriental.

Ye Yan's food is relatively light, because he pays more attention to Lan Qianyu's nutrition and health.

However, Lan Qianyu actually prefers to eat meals made by Zhao Jun. Because of her pregnancy, she always feels that she has no appetite for anything, so occasionally she can eat some heavy-tasting dishes, which is also a satisfaction for her.

"Qianyu, you eat less chili. Big brother knows he will scold me." Zhao Jun said while picking up vegetables for Lan Qianyu. "The chopped chili in the fish head with chopped pepper is eaten with fish. How about chopped pepper."

"Don't be wordy, I like to eat it." Lan Qianyu has been particularly fond of spicy food recently, always stealing chili without Ye Yan.

"I heard the old people say that you are pregnant with a daughter." Qin Xiya said jokingly.

"Oh, it's possible." Lan Qianyu smiled and nodded, "I already have a son, Qianyi, and another daughter would be perfect."

"What about you? Do you like sour or spicy?" Xiao Han asked Qin Xiya.

"I like spicy food too." Qin Xiya blurted out, and then said again, "If I had a daughter, would you like it?"

"As long as it's my kind, I like it." Xiao Han said, "but it's better to be a son, and the next daughter will be born again, so that an older brother can take care of his younger sister."

"I hope so, but who can say this kind of thing." Qin Xiya gave him a blank look, and then suddenly said, "I will have more than two months to give birth, our family is better than Qianyu. The family is just over half a year old, Qianyu, if I give birth to a son and you give birth to a daughter, we shall become in-laws, right?"

"Haha, okay." Lan Qianyu smiled excitedly, "Are we talking about marriage?"

"Forget it." Qin Xiya was also very happy. "If we have a son and a daughter, we will become relatives. If we have two sons or two daughters, we will become brothers or sisters."

"Yeah. Good!!!" Lan Qianyu nodded repeatedly, "Anyway, our family, this generation and the next generation, will always be good friends."

"Yes, that's what it means..."

Xiao Han watched the two women chat again, rolled his eyes, put down the tableware, and left the table: "I've finished eating, go to the study to revise the plan, you guys talk slowly."

He felt that he was always redundant between the two of them.

Zhao Jun was a real person, and kept serving them with vegetables and soup, taking care of them with care.

Xiao Han returned to the study and was about to open the phone to reinstall and modify the plan. The phone rang suddenly. He saw the caller ID, which was a familiar number, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he answered the call——

"Master, I am Wen Chao!" Wen Chao is Wen Hai's personal attendant and assistant, taking care of all the complicated matters for Wen Hai.

"Wen Chao? What's the matter?" Xiao Han was wary. Wen Chao basically didn't call him. If Wen Hai had anything to do, Wen Hai would contact him by himself.

"The master fell ill and was admitted to the hospital just an hour ago. Can you come and see him?" Wen Hai said anxiously, "He is alone and alone, except for our entourages, there is no relatives around him, it is pitiful. "

Hearing these words, Xiao Han fell silent, feeling mixed and complicated. After thinking about it, he asked, "What is the disease? Is it serious?"

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