Chapter 1296

"Auntie, wait for a moment on the sofa. I'll make it for you. Do you have any favorite dishes? Please tell me what else to avoid. "

Song Xi takes a look at Ling Yichen and gets up to go to the kitchen.

"There's no taboo, just don't be too spicy. You look at it. "

"OK."

Ji Qianchen smiled and watched Song Xi go to the kitchen.

Then he took Ling Yichen to the sofa.

"Your girlfriend is very good, very careful, how can ordinary people ask so many questions, and go straight to the kitchen, well, intimate, good, give a good comment."

Ji Qianchen thumbs up.

Ling Yichen looked at the direction of the kitchen, a smile on his face, "that's, I don't see your son's eyes, sharp."

"Are you two going to get married? I'm waiting to hold my grandson. "

Ji Qianchen then moved on to the next topic.

Ling Yichen is holding his forehead. He has no way to deal with such a lively mother.

"It's just been talked about, how can we get married, and whether we can go to the end is not known."

"You can't break up this time. This girl is better than your mother in height and appearance. She is also smart. You can't separate her from others."

Ji Qianchen claps Ling Yichen's shoulder and warns.

"Who is right about love?"

"However, mom was still surprised. I thought you would never fall in love with other women because of Xuanxuan. I thought that our Ling family was going to be cut off. This time, don't mention how happy mom was. Finally, she did a good thing."

"Mom, it's like I used to do bad things."

"That's not true. When you were little, you forgot all about it?"

"I forgot."

Ling Yichen shook his head.

"Come on, by the way, mom will ask you a privacy question. Do you two sleep in the same room?"

Ji Qianchen's gossip asked.

"Mom You should be a journalist just like shifu'er. What are you doing with such gossip? " Ling Yichen was asked that, his ears were a little red, and he was embarrassed to turn his head.

"Ah, shyness, that is sleeping together? Alas, my grand plan to hold my grandson is just around the corner. "

Ji Qianchen is relieved. Don't mention how happy he is.

"You want more. I'll share the room with her."

Ling Yichen sees her complacent appearance and breaks Ji Qianchen's dream.

"What? You suck, why don't you learn your father?

"I don't want to learn from him."

"When will it be serious? If I'm pregnant, I'll organize a grand wedding for you. We Ling family can't bear the responsibility? "

Ji Qianchen rolled his eyes.

This son is too gentlemanly. It's not good.

"Mom, I think I need to ask Xiao Bai to prepare a car and take you back. If dad knows you are missing, he will blame me again. I can't bear this responsibility."

Ling Yichen holds Ji Qianchen's arm, ready to drive her away.

"Son, if you drive me out now, I'll tell your father when I go back. I drove all the way here, but I didn't eat a meal, so you drove me away."

"Well, I can't. mom, sit down. I'll go to the kitchen and see how the dishes are doing."

Ling Yichen immediately got up and went to the kitchen.

Walking behind Song Xi, Ling Yichen looks at her skillfully cutting vegetables. Ling Yichen has a startling look: "how can you really cook?"

"Is there anything I won't?"

"You're a real surprise."

"Go out. I don't like to be disturbed when I cook."

"I don't want to go out. I'll be skinned by my mother when I go out."

Entering the kitchen is to avoid Ji Qianchen's nagging gossip.

"Then you don't believe me if you stick here?"

Song Xiyang starts the kitchen knife in his hand. The shining kitchen knife shakes in front of his eyes

"Forget it, I haven't got a billion yet. Who am I going to kill you?"

Song Xi continues to lower his head to deal with his own dishes.

She looks very attentive in her apron and cuts vegetables. Her long eyelashes are very curly. From Ling Yichen's point of view, he has to praise that Song Xi is beautiful and unreasonable.

"How can you cook, a lady of gold?"

"Don't miss Qianjin live on her own?"

"May I help you, please?"

Asked Ling Yichen, a gentleman.

"It's the best help for me if you go out."

"Well, since you hate seeing me so much, just go out."

Ling Yichen finds that he can't stay in the kitchen. He's like an extra being.Go back to the living room.

Ji Qianchen is holding his pillow and watching TV with the remote control.

"I can't stand you young people. You have to go to the kitchen for a long time to cook?"

make complaints about his son.

"Mom, it's as if you and dad weren't like this when you were young?"

"Who hasn't been young, but he is now old and can't stand the excitement. Come here and watch TV with his mother."

Ji Qianchen moved his seat and asked him to sit next to her.

"Forget it. I'll go to the study to read some of your endless gossip later."

Ling Yichen got up and went upstairs to the study.

After Song Xi finished cooking, he brought his own dishes to the table, and the servants took all their original meals away.

Four dishes and one soup, with even meat and vegetable, it looks very appetizing.

Ji Qianchen sat at the table and looked at the dishes. He couldn't help but thumbing up: "Xiaoxi, you've done a good job. You've learned how to cook before?"

"Well, I've been in touch with you since I was a child. Auntie, please try it to see if it suits your taste."

Song Xi sat opposite Ji Qianchen and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Ji Qianchen picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of lean meat to send to the entrance.

"Well, it's delicious."

Ji Qianchen took a mouthful and praised it. She never grudgingly praised the excellent people.

"Auntie, you should eat more."

Song Xi is recognized with a smile.

"It's his blessing that our family can be with you. This kid was a foodie from childhood. When he was young, he was just able to sit stably. At that time, he put a lot of things in front of him to draw lots. He wanted to see what kind of person he would become in the future, such as musical instrument, Paintbrush, and many other things. What did you guess he only caught?"

Ji Qianchen opened a conversation box with Song Xi while eating and talked about the story of Ling Yichen when he was a child.

Song Xi is indifferent since childhood, and never has a person been so warm, loving and patient to tell her so much.

Naturally, she sat there with her chin in her hand and listened attentively.

"What did he catch?"

"Guess first."

Ji Qianchen pretends to be mysterious.

Anyway, she has a fresh memory of that matter, which she will never forget in her whole life.

"Since you said that Ling Yichen is a foodie, I think what he grabbed is related to food?"

"You are really smart girl. The IQ of the offspring of Ling's family can finally get back on the right track." Ji Qianchen said with a smile.

Song Xi didn't know what Ji Qianchen meant: "Auntie, what do you mean by that?"