Chapter 828 My wife won't bother you to take care of me
Wen family.
Shen Wanxing was kneading dough in the kitchen with his two babies. The faces of the two babies were stained with flour, but they were very strange.
Because they have never done anything like this.
"Jiaojiao, wipe some flour on my brother." Shen Wanxing had a piece of dough in her hand that was intact and strong. Her skills were pretty good. Because Wen Ran mentioned that he wanted to eat the bone soup noodles she made, she Come to show off your humiliation.
Speaking of which, she has selfish motives.
"Brother, bow your head!"
Jiaojiao took out a small handkerchief from her small pocket, pinched the corner of the handkerchief, and wiped it randomly for Zhou Zhou.
As a result, it was rubbed all over my face.
It's better not to wipe it.
"Mommy, I can't wipe it well."
"Come on, give it to me."
Shen Wanxing put down his work first, took the small handkerchief, and wiped the faces of the two little tabby cats clean.
"You go and play, let Butler Wen play with you." Shen Wanxing sent them out.
Jiaojiao took Zhou Zhou's hand and ran out on her short legs.
"Brother, let's go play hide and seek!"
The Wen family's garden is perfect for playing hide-and-seek, and the two children couldn't bear to leave.
Wen Ran stood at the entrance of the kitchen and chuckled.
The light was against him, and half of his handsome face was hidden in the dimness, which gave him a unique sense of beauty.
"Why are you in the kitchen?"
Shen Wanxing kneaded the dough in his hand, turned his head and asked with a smile.
"I want to see if there is anything I can help with." Wen Ran came closer and naturally packed up the things on the chopping board.
He often does these things.
During the years when He Xizhou faked his death, the relationship between him and Shen Wanxing did take a step forward.
Very good, very good, irreplaceable friend.
With one look, he knew what Shen Wanxing was going to do.
This is their tacit understanding.
But in a short while, from good friends to lovers, this is an insurmountable chasm.
"Try the soup for me."
The kitchen is steaming, and the bone broth is simmering in a crock pot.
As soon as you open the lid, the soup is gurgling and exudes an overbearing and strong fragrance, which makes your mouth water.
Wen Ran rolled up his sleeves and scooped a small bowl of soup from the earthen pot.
He took a gentle sip, and the hot soup flowed down his esophagus and warmed his stomach.
Garnish with a little green onion.
Combine bone broth with the fragrance of chopped green onion.
"You do know how to drink."
Shen Wanxing watched him scatter green onions into the bowl and couldn't help but sigh.
"It tastes very good to me, why don't you try it?"
Before Shen Wanxing could refuse, Wen Ran served her a small bowl.
"I'm not convenient right now."
She kneaded the dough in her hands, pulled it all apart, and flicked it.
Wen Ran blew the hot air and put it to her mouth.
Shen Wanxing glanced at him.
"Drink it, the taste still needs to be judged by the chef."
Shen Wanxing lowered his head to touch his hand and took a sip.
"The flavor is enough, but it needs to be simmered for a while. The soup is not rich enough." The bone soup noodles she made are very popular, and many people have tasted her craftsmanship in F country over the years.
But the one who ate the most was Wen Ran.
This bone soup noodles can remind her of... the taste of Ning City, and it can also remind her of the sweetness that happened in the small kitchen of the He family.
I don’t know why, but a bowl of noodles can bring back memories.
Shen Wanxing stretched the noodles thin and long. The noodles bounced on the chopping board. They felt very strong, and none of them was broken.
There were stars in Wen Ran's eyes, and all he could see was the woman in front of him.
He took out his handkerchief and put it against Shen Wanxing's face.
"Don't move, your face is stained with flour. Why are you like a child?" Wen Ran wiped her cheek gently, and Shen Wanxing could feel a large shadow falling in front of him. He was taller than her. Quite a bit, standing in front of her made her really feel the presence of a man.
Shen Wanxing raised his head.
She accidentally touched his sight, like a hot spring.
Gentle and with warmth.
Wrap her up.
Wen Ran's tenderness is limited to her.
She almost indulged, but quickly pulled away.
"I'll go out and take a look."
So far, he has done everything he wanted to do. If he doesn't go out, people from outside may break in.
Shen Wanxing nodded absently.
Wen Ran closed the kitchen door and walked outside.
Lin Yuan pushed the man in the wheelchair and followed silently until he reached the stone table in the yard.
Lin Yuan felt that Mr. He might want to kill someone.
Such an intimate act, shouldn't Mr. Wen be cut into pieces?
Feeding each other and wiping each other's faces.
Hey, what is this?
"Did you do it for me?" He Xizhou looked at Wen Ran, his eyes filled with darkness and indifference.
"I did the same thing when you weren't here. The bone soup noodles made by Wanxing are very delicious. You can stay and try it. I think you have never tasted it, but I have eaten it many times." Wen Ran poured it for himself. A cup of tea and a sip.
He is showing off his power.
He also wanted to tell He Xizhou how much you lost from the moment you decided to fake your death.
How much pain you made that woman endure, how much suffering you will have to endure now.
Wen Ran likes Shen Wanxing, and Wen Ran also wants to vent his anger on Shen Wanxing.
He Xizhou was filled with jealousy.
But he covered it up with a cold face.
"Then I really want to stay and try it."
He has never eaten bone soup noodles made by Shen Wanxing, and she has never made this in the He family.
But when he came to Wen Ran's place, he took the initiative to cook.
Smelling the unique aroma of pasta and the rich taste of bone soup wafting out from the kitchen, his throat rolled slightly.
"The He family has been in trouble recently, otherwise let her stay here. Don't you also want to entrust your two children to me? Jiaojiao can be wronged under your eyes, and you, as a father, have no ability. , it’s better to let her follow me. The child can’t live without his mother, so let Shen Wanxing stay.”
"She smiles more here than at the He family."
What Wen Ran said was true.
This truth simply made a hole in He Xizhou's heart.
"I won't bother you to take care of my wife."
"It's my ex-wife." Wen Ran corrected.
"We will get married soon."
"Then it would be more practical for you to expect her to marry me."
"If she liked you, would she have delayed it for so many years?"
"He Xizhou, I can't compare to the existence of a dead person. But now that the dead person has been resurrected, his weight in her heart is naturally not that heavy."
"Wen Ran, if she doesn't want to be with me, there are countless ways to leave me. But she is still in the He family, which means that her heart is with me."
"If it weren't for your despicable threats, she would have returned to the imperial capital long ago."
Two men, each talking to each other, neither letting the other go, talking too hastily.