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Chapter Fourteen Fear of Thunder

Yang Bojun looked at the two people fighting and laughed from ear to ear. He raised his hand and slapped Wen Weichen on the head: "You brat, you are still such a naughty guy when there are guests here. Please be careful with your skin later."

Wen Weichen was so happy that he put his hand on his head to resist Yang Bojun from hitting him again, and then put on a bad face: "She is a guest? If she is really a guest, you will not let her in. Master, after all, I am you

Apprentice, or is she?"

Yang Bojun just smiled and said nothing. Although Wen Weichen was born into a wealthy family, he had a natural feeling for cooking that was his own. Although he threatened not to accept apprentices, he couldn't stand his three visits to the thatched cottage. He studied abroad in the past few years.

I studied management, but my cooking skills have never been unfamiliar. However, after returning to China, my parents forced me to stay in the company, so I spent less time here.

Jiang Xiyan came out of the idea of ​​indirect kiss. When she saw the master and apprentice, she didn't expect that Yang Bojun was also naughty. She stepped forward and started to help Yang Bojun teach Wen Weichen a lesson: "You are a disciple and you should behave like one.

How can you argue with Master? Uncle Yang, right?"

Yang Bojun laughed, this girl can also adapt to the situation. It seems that he, an old man, will not have to worry about no one to entertain him in the future: "Well, what Yanyan said makes sense, Wei Chen has to change." This young man has lived his life since he was a child.

In a superior environment, he has never suffered any setbacks. Thinking about Jiang Xiyan, he may encounter some different setbacks in life.

Wen Weichen was not angry either. Such teasing was common in his eyes: "Hey, it seems that Master has also been bribed by this stinky girl. I have to avoid this devil star next time I come here."

Jiang Xiyan stared at Wen Weichen, when did she become a devil? She is a well-behaved little loli: "I really don't know how to chat. I have to avoid you as a devil when I come here in the future, huh..."

The room was a lot livelier. Yang Bojun watched the two villains bickering. This feeling was particularly close. Now he felt like home.

Jiang Xiyan's visit today was indeed not in vain. Yang Bojun left her here to eat. She was also lucky enough to taste the cooking skills of a great chef. It was the most delicious food she had ever eaten in her life. It was all seasonal vegetables unique to farmers. Simple

However, he can make different delicacies in the world, and Wen Weichen on the side is also showing off his skills, because in recent years abroad, most of the dishes he cooks are Western-style and simpler, but the taste is indeed different from some Western-style restaurants today.

There are differences, which makes Jiang Xiyan admire the master and apprentice even more.

After lunch, Yang Bojun and Jiang Xiyan came to the yard again, sat in their original positions, and started playing chess. Wen Weichen stood behind Jiang Xiyan and pointed: "Wrong, you should move the horse, otherwise you will."

Lost."

Jiang Xiyan angrily slapped his hand away: "Why don't you do it with more hands and feet? If I lose later, it will be your contribution."

Yang Bojun took advantage of the two of them being unprepared and attacked straight away. In the end, Jiang Xiyan was killed without leaving any trace of her. She was so angry that her face turned red, and she pointed her fist directly at Wen Weichen's chest and said, "Damn it, it's all your fault.

Originally, Uncle Yang and I could have a draw."

Wen Weichen allowed Jiang Xiyan's little fists to tickle him, and the two of them chased each other back and forth in the yard.

The sky darkened in the afternoon, and soon the wind started to blow. Yang Bojun looked at the sky and saw that it would rain today, so he stepped forward to stop the two of them: "Wei Chen, go back early, it won't rain today."

It will be too small.”

Wen Weichen held Jiang Xiyan's two small hands. Hearing Yang Bojun's words, he also looked at the sky and nodded in agreement: "Okay, then I will come to see the master another day." He let go of Jiang Xiyan's hand and picked himself up inside the room.

car keys come out.

Jiang Xiyan didn't expect that she finally came to see Yang Bojun during the break. She didn't expect to encounter such bad weather. Thinking of having to go to work tomorrow, she had no choice but to pick up her bag and say goodbye to Yang Bojun: "Uncle Yang, then

I'll leave first and come back to see you when I have time."

Yang Bojun nodded, and then called to Wen Weichen: "Take Yanyan back with you, it's too late to take the bus."

At this time, Wen Weichen was a little pregnant, but without saying anything, he took Jiang Xiyan's hand and said goodbye to Yang Bojun, and the two of them took a car and left the small courtyard together.

Not long after the car drove out, the sky became darker, and the day seemed like darkness. The car lights were turned on to illuminate the road ahead, and the wipers kept swinging from side to side.

Wen Weichen looked at Jiang Xiyan who was sitting in the passenger seat. This girl had impressed him from the very beginning. She had her own defenses and could not tolerate the infringement of others, but at the same time, she was also like a gentle little flower that made people laugh.

People are easy to approach. Thinking of the fight in the yard just now, he couldn't help but smile: "Yanyan, I didn't expect you to be so capable and make my master so happy. If it were me today, I would be bored again.

It’s on fire.”

Jiang Xiyan turned her head and looked at the handsome Wen Weichen with a relaxed look on her face: "I've had more than two, three, four, and five blows, but I didn't expect you to be a rich man. But in my heart, those

Young masters are all looking for old tricks."

Wen Weichen smiled and said that what Jiang Xiyan said was indeed true. How many of the second generation of rich people can inherit their father's legacy? Otherwise, there would be no saying that "you can't get richer than three generations": "You can't overturn a whole boat of people with one stroke.

There are many promising young people like me."

Jiang Xiyan smiled and was amused by Wen Weichen's words. It seems that there are many such narcissists nowadays. Just as she was about to retort, a lightning flashed across the air, followed by a boom, followed by lightning and thunder.

Come over, Jiang Xiyan was so frightened that she said "Ah" and rushed towards Wen Weichen.

Wen Weichen freed up one hand to hold Jiang Xiyan in his arms. He didn't expect such a lively girl to be scared sometimes, so he patted her back: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Xiyan covered her ears and hid in Wen Weichen's arms. She has been most afraid of thunder since she was a child. Every time there was thunder, her father or brother was always by her side, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Wen Weichen felt the trembling in his arms, and the speed of the car increased a lot, while his other hand kept comforting Jiang Xiyan.

After the thunder subsided a little, Jiang Xiyan stood up from Wen Weichen's arms. Thinking of what she had just done, she felt a little embarrassed. She was really embarrassed today: "Sorry, I made you laugh.

"

Wen Weichen felt the loss of warmth in his arms, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he quickly took his heart back and resolved the awkwardness between the two of them with a smile: "Everyone has something to be afraid of, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of thunder.

Master, you are very brave."

Jiang Xiyan turned to look out the car window, hitting people without slapping them in the face, and exposing people without exposing their faults. Isn't this Wen Weichen clear? "I'm afraid of many things, and I want you to take care of them."

Wen Weichen also felt that Jiang Xiyan was having trouble with him, and then he stopped talking and concentrated on driving the car. However, the car was even quieter than before. From time to time, there would be a sound of thunder from the horizon. Jiang Xiyan just hugged her shoulders and looked at herself.

Find safety for yourself. Wen Weichen on the side saw this and wanted to comfort him, but when he thought of what Jiang Xiyan said just now, he didn't open his mouth again and continued to speed up towards Jiang Xiyan's rented cabin.


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