Chapter 800 Dad’s Favor 5
Sister-in-law Farewell glanced at Tang Yaoyao, and then replied: "I came back an hour ago, and now I am in the study with my husband."
After hearing this, Tang Yaoyao couldn't help but think of the scene in the study room.
However, she had never seen Xiao Jinhan and her father getting along together, and she really couldn't imagine it.
Qin Song came over at this time and said, "Madam, dinner is ready. Let's enjoy it while it's hot."
Tang Yaoyao was stunned for a moment: "Didn't we just come back? Why so fast?"
"Sir ordered us to prepare in advance."
After hearing this, Tang Yaoyao felt her heart warm.
Such a mother, such a father, gave her nothing bad, everything was healing.
She smiled: "Yeah."
When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw the food on the table. It was not like that of an ordinary wealthy family. There were only three people eating, but a whole table was needed.
A very simple meal, exquisite and heartwarming.
Qin Song added: "Tonight, sir, I will cook it myself."
Qiao Yanzhi's eyes had long been fixed on the egg custard. Qin Song didn't say it, but he also knew that it was cooked by the old master himself.
Tang Yaoyao tasted the shredded potatoes first. The taste was not particularly delicious, but she felt that it was the most delicious green pepper and potato shreds she had ever tasted.
This delicious taste comes from the heart.
Su Mei held her chopsticks and didn't dare to move her mouth.
She never thought in her life that one day she would have a meal with Qiao Rouzhi, let alone eat delicious food cooked by Mr. Fu himself.
Qiao Yanzhi saw her tensed and sitting there motionless, so she asked, "Why don't you move the chopsticks?"
"me……"
I tried twice, but nothing happened.
Tang Yaoyao knew that she was nervous and gave her some food: "Eat, sister."
The words "sisters" finally made Su Mei relax a lot.
When they met in this life, she knew how to be satisfied.
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study.
The father and son were sitting on the sofa.
There were already three or four empty bottles in front of me.
Xiao Jinhan's handsome silhouette was stained with a little burgundy, and he unbuttoned two buttons of his white shirt. Compared with his usual cold and noble look, he felt a little more refreshing and carefree.
Fu Jiang leaned lazily on the sofa, holding a goblet and looked at him: "Do you still want to drink?"
Xiao Jinhan said nothing, picked up the wine glass, touched it with him, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
The burning wine burned all the way down his throat, and his fighting spirit became stronger.
Father said that as long as he wins, he will not pursue the matter of abducting Shiliu.
If he can't drink it, he won't be allowed to drink it.
He doesn't drink much on weekdays, except on sleepless nights, he will have one or two tipsy drinks.
I don’t think the wine tastes very good, but tonight’s wine is particularly mellow and sweet.
After drinking for an hour, I didn’t feel drunk at all.
He filled Fu Jiang's mouth again and looked up at him: "Dad, how did you catch up with your mother in the first place?"
Fu Jiang clinked glasses with him again: "Of course it was drinking that captured her heart."
Xiao Jinhan believed this.
I still remember that when I was a child, I heard my mother say that my father was very handsome when he drank.
He picked up the wine glass again and drank it in one gulp.
Fu Jiang saw him squinting his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be countless clues in his eyes. If he hadn't given a blood transfusion for Yao'er's debt, it would have been more than just drinking.
Lighted a cigarette and took a short break.
She turned her head and looked at him, as if she still didn't want to believe that he was Yao'er's lover.
Or maybe even her daughter's return seems like a dream.
He frowned slightly and asked, "How far have you developed?"