Chapter 452

"You can't ask me to have dinner with you for this reason, can you?" Wang Zhiwu's life experience Xia Xiaoran has heard a little about it in Fengling. It seems that his mother is not Wang Lu's wife. Gradually recall the scene at that time, seems to be a very sad story.

Wang Zhiwu's mother is a maid of Wang LUZHENG's wife Zhang Meng. Later, she didn't know how to climb onto Wang Lu's bed, and she was pregnant with Wang Zhiwu once.

Xia Xiaoran touches his chin, the rotten drama in the courtyard.

But the following story is beyond Xia Xiaoran's expectation. After Wang Zhiwu's mother was pregnant with a child, Wang Lu once wanted to kill the child. Later, the old lady who was still alive at that time blocked the birth of Wang Zhiwu. Unexpectedly, the woman who was going to be an aunt died when she was in confinement. Wang Zhiwu was fostered under Zhang Meng's knee. Four years later, Zhang Meng died of illness. At that time, the old lady was no longer there, and Wang Lu, who had a deep love for her, had never continued. He was alone with two young masters until now.

Xia Xiaoran's action of touching his chin has become to lift his chin. The plot is full of slots. A playwright with a drag point can make an annual drama.

"What is a screenwriter?" The wind chime didn't understand.

"Well, that doesn't matter." Xia Xiaoran changed the topic with a dry smile“ That is to say, the first young master and the second young master are half brothers? " Usually it seems that they have a good relationship. Xia Xiaoran once thought they were brothers.

"Well." Feng Ling's expression was a little awkward. "Although the second young master was not born to his wife, she was kind-hearted and always treated him as her own son. So there's no difference between the eldest young master and the second young master and their brothers. " Xia Xiaoran nodded clearly, no longer asking.

Wang Zhiwen and Wang Zhiwu go to school and do business. Xia Xiaoran understands that the second young master of the Wang family is also a master who does not care for his father and his mother.

Xia Xiaoran looks at Wang Zhiwu with a playful face and regrets in his heart. I know that such a black boy will not be heartbroken.

When sitting on the second floor of Hanjiang building... Xia Xiaoran is still regretting.

Throw the menu in front of Xia Xiaoran, "is it so hard to eat with me?"

Looking through the menu of Hanjiang building, Xia Xiaoran is not interested in the orderly dishes“ No, it's just that I'm your brother's girl. I've come out to have dinner with you. It's not good to gossip. "

Listen to Xia Xiaoran say like this, Wang Zhiwu inexplicably fidgety up, tone also become impatient, "why to a girl, do you like this identity?"

I like you. Xia Xiaoran raised his eyes to see Wang Zhiwu, the child can't help but reply.

"I just remember who I am all the time

Although Wang Zhiwu has always believed that people with different identities do things with different identities, Xia Xiaoran is not happy when he says that his identity is low.

Just a girl, as for you and her three times four times to set gas. Wang Zhiwu gives himself good luck.

Xia Xiaoran raised his eyes and gave him a light look. He called the boy of Hanjiang building and ordered a whole table of dishes.

Wang Zhiwu's eyes changed when he heard that Xia Xiaoran reported many and miscellaneous dish names. It was not that the second young master of the Wang family was reluctant to give up the money. But at first he had invited famous ladies and ladies to dinner. The ladies of noble background were all three inch Golden Lotus, and they didn't even eat much when they were on the table, not to mention reporting a bunch of novel dishes with the menu.

"Can you finish this?" Wang Zhiwu frowned. He believed that Xia Xiaoran would order such a big table for revenge.

"I just looked at their dishes and wanted to try them all."

Try all the dishes... Wang Zhiwu is glad he took a lot of money with him today.

But did not wait for all the dishes, Xia Xiaoran's face is not good-looking.

"Why not?" Wang Zhiwu roughly counted the dishes on the table. There were fourteen, but half of the dishes were not served.

Pick up a kidney bean, originally green things called cook fried yellow, in Xia Xiaoran chopsticks droop. Before entering the mouth, I could smell a strong garlic smell. Xia Xiaoran almost vomited.

He poured several mouthfuls of tea in a hurry. These days, Xia Xiaoran is not only good at cooking, but also has a strong taste.

Looking at the table full of dishes with bad appearance and bad taste, Xia Xiaoran silently feels the sadness of lonely defeat.

Seeing that Xia Xiaoran didn't respond, Wang Zhiwu picked up a piece of fat braised pork and put it into Xia Xiaoran's bowl. He asked again, "there are still many dishes. Why don't you eat them?"

"Cough." Xia Xiaoran quietly pushed the bright red braised meat to one side“ It's just not to my taste. "

"So many dishes are not to your taste?" Wang Zhiwu feels that Xia Xiaoran is here to find fault. Although the Hanjiang building has not been open for a long time, it has a good reputation in this area. Few people say that the food here is bad.

I can't help it. Xia Xiaoran came up to Wang Zhiwu and said, "don't you think the food here is bad?"

In the corner of Wang Zhiwu's eye, Yu Guang saw the boy who wanted to come in to add tea. He laughed and said in a loud voice, "Bai Xiang, you're going to ruin people's business if you say that."“ It is See Wang Zhiwu a face deep meaning smile, Xia Xiaoran's stubborn temper also came up, curl a mouth to say: "it's bad to eat to still don't let a person say." The boy in front of the door retreated slowly. The smile on Wang Zhiwu's face deepened and he asked, "why do you say that?"“ Let's take this as an example. " Xia Xiaoran knocked the bowl of braised pork with chopsticks and said: "originally, the pork was more greasy. The chef also used lard and boiling oil to treat it. The meat was too big to taste, and the rock sugar was more greasy." Xia Xiaoran said the shortcomings of braised pork bit by bit, as if he really didn't like the cook in Hanjiang building“ According to you, how can I make braised pork not greasy Looking at Xia Xiaoran's shining eyes with great interest. Wang Zhiwu thinks it seems that the person opposite has a lot of research on cooking. Also, when we first met, we had a good impression on the people in front of us because of a plate of roast chicken wings“ Since there is nothing to eat, let's go back first. " Xia Xiaoran looked out of the window, the beautiful red sunset winding half of the sky. Xia Xiaoran thought that at this time, he could go to the evening market to see what fresh ingredients he had. When he got home, he just made dinner for Wang Zhiwen. Pointing to the door, Wang Zhiwu said, "I can't go now." Xia Xiaoran didn't know why, so he turned his head, eyes on a round tummy with an apron. Then I saw the knife on the fat man's hand. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Xia Xiaoran quietly turned his head back and said to Wang Zhiwu, who was smiling like a fox, "this is to find you."“ Why? " Wang Zhiwu smiles and looks at Xia Xiaoran's small face, which suddenly turns white. He is in a good mood“ Why not you? "“ Nonsense. " Xia Xiaoran is very angry, "I am so poor, even beggars walk around me, how can they come to me." Li Peng came in and saw a pair of beautiful men and women on the table begin to quarrel. At the beginning, he didn't understand, but Xia Xiaoran suddenly raised his voice to let him understand. This is about him.