Didn't he just say that there is still work to be done ...

Why are you going to accompany him again now?

"Now busy!" Jiangbei Han frowned his thin lips and said slowly and slowly!

She all looked at him, where could he still have the mood to continue working?

"..." Although Song Wenxin was a little speechless, there was a little surprise in his heart ...

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Later, Song Wenxin followed Jiangbei Han to the small restaurant of the Jiang family.

Before entering the door, Song Wenxin smelled the smell of a meal permeating the corridor.

When she stopped at the door, the scent became stronger ...

Song Wenxin turned his head and looked at Jiang Beihan next to him, then reached out and knocked at the door.

After a while, someone came to open the door.

Just when the door opened, a long-lost face appeared in front of her eyes,

Song Wenxin and the people inside held him at the same time!

"Qiao Zezhi?" Song Wen looked at the person who opened the door stupidly, with a look of surprise ... Unexpectedly, she could see him at the Jiang family.

Qiao Zezhi was equally shocked. When he first saw Song Wenxin, his face was a surprise, but when he saw the man next to him, his face suddenly darkened.

And Jiang Beihan next to Song Wenxin, obviously also noticed the change in Qiao Zezhi's expression, put his hand on Song Wenxin's waist, can not help but tighten!

"Come in!" Qiao Zezhi turned back and turned into the room!

Song Wen paused for a moment, then walked in with Jiang Beihan.

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As soon as Song Wenxin and Jiangbeihan came, Qiao Weiwei, who was finishing her work in the kitchen, came out and untied her apron ...

"Wenxin, Beihan, you are here."

Song Wen nodded heartily, looking at the table full of dishes, a little surprised.

"You did all this?"

"Yes, my brother is here today, so I will cook myself ..." Qiao Weiwei nodded.

Since marrying Jiangbei Mo, she has been working hard to learn cooking!

When Song Wenxin heard Qiao Weiwei's words, he was surprised again.

"Qiao Zezhi is your brother?"

What a coincidence, Qiao Zezhi turned out to be Jiang Erhan's brother ...

"Yes, Wen Xin, do you know my brother?" Qiao Weiwei nodded, then looked at Qiao Zezhi and Song Wenxin in surprise.

"Well ... we are friends." Song Wen nodded generously and admitted.

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As Song Wenxin said they were friends, Qiao Zezhi smiled bitterly.

Friend ... he suddenly hates the word ...

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"That's it!" Qiao Weiwei nodded, and then greeted Song Wenxin and Jiang Beihan to sit down.

"Wen Xin, I have boiled this soup for an afternoon. You can taste it!" Qiao Weiwei helped Song Wen Xin fill a thick bowl of soup.

Song Wenxin took the soup bowl, took a sip, then nodded, admiring, "It's delicious ... Jiangbeihan, you can try it!"

She turned to Jiang Beihan and was preparing to help him with the soup, but Jiang Beihan took the bowl of soup she had drank and took a sip.

"OK," he pursed his thin lips, then said.

The words are off, black eyes, a deliberate glance at Qiao Zezhi sitting opposite, thin lips, full of pride ...

As if proclaiming his sovereignty!

Seeing him use the bowl she drank directly, Song Wen paused for a moment, then showed a shy smile ...