1238, "little baby, you are very sensible."

Helianqingyu hands Yingbao to helianwei's arms. When helianwei picks up the child, he can feel a kind of intimacy that is unclear.

Maybe this is the feeling of magical blood relationship!

In the villa, Huo Yunshen and Xu Xiyan heard the engine sound and rushed out to meet them.

"Mr. President, general Qing Yu, please come in as soon as possible."

When the couple saw Yingbao lying in helianwei's arms, they were very scared. Xu Xiyan hurriedly came forward to take the baby back. "Yingbao, come down quickly!"

Yingbao liked the new grandfather very much and refused to come down. Xu Xiyan said to helianwei, "Mr. President, the child is very heavy. Let's put her down quickly. Don't worry about you."

"It's OK. Sakura is not heavy or tired."

Helena Wei didn't put down the child, but directly carried the child into the villa.

Huo Yunshen invited the two distinguished guests into the door. The living room was seated, where they enjoyed tea and hospitality.

Xu Xiyan goes back to the kitchen and continues to prepare lunch with his mother.

Jing Ruyue only knows that there are guests coming to her today, but she doesn't know who. Seeing her daughter preparing lunch, she volunteered to help.

At the moment, the daughter opened the kitchen door and came in. She turned her head and asked, "the guests have come?"

"Well, here comes the guest. Yunshen is talking with them. "

"Well, if these dishes are ready again, they can be served."

"Wow, mom, you have a good workmanship. It's not only delicious but also beautiful."

The craftsmanship of Jing Ruyue is very good. No matter how many years he hasn't cooked, but as long as he takes it, those things printed in his memory will be remembered one by one.

She not only pays attention to the color and fragrance, but also can set the dish very well. For the same dish, she can put on a special look. Some dishes, like a picture, are so beautiful that people can't bear chopsticks.

In this respect, Jingxi also inherited the advantages of her mother, the past of cooking.

The living room talked for a while. At noon, the food was on the table. Xu Xiyan came to invite them to take a seat.

Several people sat down, Huo Yunshen asked Mr. President to take the seat, and asked Helian Qingyu to take the seat. He took his wife and daughter to sit next to him.

Helingway looked at the table full of delicate dishes, and thanked him, "you are so polite. You can make a regular meal. You don't need to be so extravagant and wasteful."

"There is no extravagance and waste. It's rare for Mr. President to come here. I'm afraid the food is not to your taste." Huo Yun said deeply.

Helian Qingyu explained to his father, "no, my father usually eats very simple. He doesn't pay special attention to food, just plain food and tea. "

Helianwei nodded, these years, life is like a pool of stagnant water, food is also tasteless.

Since he broke up with Jing Ruyue, he has never been interested in life.

Eating and sleeping is nothing more than to linger, not to care about the quality.

I would like to come here today, mainly because there are people he cares about.

Seeing a pair of empty knives and forks on the opposite side of his slant, helianwei asked knowingly, "is there still one person missing here?"

Xu Xiyan explained with a smile, "yes, my mother went upstairs to change clothes. She hasn't come down yet. Mr. President, general Qing Yu, please use it slowly. I'll see if my mother is OK."

Xu left the table and went upstairs to find her mother.

Jing Ruyue has washed away the smell of oil smoke and put on plain clothes. When Xu Xiyan came to invite her downstairs, she said, "I won't go down! You eat it! "

She didn't know what kind of guests she was invited to. In case of talking about something important, it would be inconvenient for her to be here.

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