On Friday, Zhang Wenhao drove to the place where Qian Ning was hiding in Lane 6, Jiangquan Road at noon and gave her an infusion. After making another meal, he drove to a community near the school because he had to go there after school in the afternoon.
Su Ruoran has dinner at Su Ruoran's house, so he won't come to pick up the car today. An extremely ordinary Passat should not attract too much attention from others.
There was nothing valuable in the car. The only sensitive thing was the pistol Qian Ning gave him. Even Zhang Wenhao didn't dare to bring the gun with him, so he hid the gun properly and locked it.
The car went back to school.
When school was over in the afternoon, Su Ruoran deliberately waited for Zhang Wenhao at the top of the stairs. Seeing Zhang Wenhao coming down with his schoolbag on his back, he went to meet him. He smiled sweetly and said, "The driver is already waiting near the school. Let's go directly."
Zhang Wenhao nodded and said humorously: "I'm a little nervous thinking about having dinner with my mother-in-law tonight."
Su Ruoran quietly pinched Zhang Wenhao's arm, but did not criticize Zhang Wenhao for calling his mother a weird name. She said, "Although my mother's craftsmanship is not as good as yours, it is not much different. Then your mouth will
Don't be too picky, my mom has always felt that her cooking skills are unmatched, and if she knows that you are much better at cooking than her, I'm afraid her self-esteem will be hit."
Zhang Wenhao couldn't help but laugh and said: "I'm not stupid. Even if it tastes terrible, I will still make the mother-in-law-to-be happy without my conscience."
The two of them left the school together and walked along the road for about five or six hundred meters before Zhang Wenhao saw the unknown car that had come to pick up Su Ruoran before. The driver wearing white gloves saw Su Ruoran and Zhang Wenhao in the rearview mirror.
The two people walked over, got out of the car, and opened the door of the back seat. When they came up to them, they said respectfully: "Miss, Mr. Zhang."
Seeing that the driver was about forty years old, Zhang Wenhao couldn't bear to call him husband, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Zhang Wenhao."
But the driver still said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. You two can get in the car quickly. My wife is still waiting at home."
Su Ruoran nodded, pulled Zhang Wenhao's hand, and entered the car first. Zhang Wenhao followed her and sat in. After sitting in, he saw the eye-catching logo in the center of the car's steering wheel, two English letters R.
Overlapping together, even though Zhang Wenhao didn't have much research on cars, he still heard about top car brands such as Rolls-Royce, so he was surprised when he saw that this car turned out to be a Rolls-Royce.
Inexplicably, this kind of car is probably impossible to buy without more than five million, right?
The driver drove the car all the way to a very high-end community in Jiangcheng, and then drove the car directly into the underground garage. After arriving at the garage, the driver stopped the car at the entrance of the corridor, got out of the car and opened the door.
After the two got off the bus, the driver said to Su Ruoran: "Miss, you can go straight up. Madam also asked me to go to the hospital to see Chen Feng."
Zhang Wenhao heard about Chen Feng and asked, "How is Chen Feng recovering now?"
The driver replied: "My wife invited experts from Yanjing to perform surgery on Chen Feng. The surgery was very successful. He is currently recovering and is basically fine."
Zhang Wenhao nodded. When he thought about it, it was reasonable for Su Ruoran's mother to invite experts to perform surgery on Chen Feng. After all, Chen Feng was injured to save Su Ruoran. However, in Zhang Wenhao's mind, he did not realize that Chen Feng himself
I met Su Ruoran's mother.
Su Ruoran took Zhang Wenhao into the elevator and went directly from the underground to the twelfth floor. Each unit here only has two doors facing each other. Su Ruoran stopped in front of door 1201 and rang the doorbell. Soon, the door was opened by a man about five years old.
The woman about ten years old opened it, and when she saw it was Su Ruoran, she smiled respectfully and said, "Miss is back, this should be Mr. Zhang, right?"
Su Ruoran smiled like a child, stepped forward and took the woman's arm, looked at Zhang Wenhao and said, "Aunt Chen, he is Zhang Wenhao."
Zhang Wenhao also nodded politely and said: "Hello, Aunt Chen."
Aunt Chen looked Zhang Wenhao up and down, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is indeed a talented person, and the lady has really good taste."
Su Ruoran couldn't help but feel a little shy. She shook Aunt Chen's arm and said, "Aunt Chen, whether Zhang Wenhao is a talented person or not is up to him. What does it have to do with my vision..."
Aunt Chen laughed out loud, nodded, and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't stand at the door. Come in quickly. Madam is busy in the kitchen."
Zhang Wenhao walked into the door and wanted to change his shoes, but Aunt Chen refused to let him go and said: "Mr. Zhang, don't bother coming home. Hurry up and sit in the living room with the lady for a while."
Zhang Wenhao originally thought it was rude not to change his shoes, but Aunt Chen kept blocking the shoe cabinet, so Zhang Wenhao had no choice but to give up.
Su Ruoran pulled Zhang Wenhao to the living room. Only then did Zhang Wenhao realize that the house was actually a duplex building. There was a staircase in the northwest corner of the living room that led directly to the upper floor.
Su Ruoran pulled Zhang Wenhao to sit down on the sofa in the living room, and then said: "I have been living here in Jiangcheng. My parents are usually not in Jiangcheng. I only have Auntie Chen to accompany me. The driver, Uncle Luo, and a few others live across the street.
That one."
Zhang Wenhao nodded, but he couldn't help but be stunned. The living room area of this duplex building alone is nearly forty square meters. Counting the first floor, it is about 150 square meters, and the upper and lower floors are three hundred square meters.
, only Su Ruoran and Aunt Chen lived there, and it was specially prepared for Su Ruoran to go to school in Jiangcheng. It seemed that the Su family loved and valued Su Ruoran very much.
At this time, Su Ruoran's mother Nie Minhui walked out of the kitchen. Seeing that Zhang Wenhao and Su Ruoran were already here, she greeted with a smile: "Wenhao, come here."
Nie Minhui was still wearing an apron at this time, her hands were wet, and she smiled and said: "Let Ranran sit with you for a while, and then you can eat after a while."
Zhang Wenhao thanked her, and Nie Minhui turned around and returned to the kitchen. At this time, Aunt Chen came over with two cups of tea, placed them in front of the two of them, and said politely: "Mr. Zhang, please have a cup of tea."
Zhang Wenhao was really not used to Aunt Chen's politeness. Before he could thank him, Aunt Chen came over with another fruit plate. After being polite, Aunt Chen said: "You guys sit down first, I'll go and see."
Let’s see if there’s anything Madam can do to help.”
Seeing Aunt Chen also enter the kitchen, Zhang Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Su Ruoran: "The way your family treats guests is so polite, it makes people feel uncomfortable."
Su Ruoran smiled slightly and said: "Aunt Chen has worked in our family for thirty years. Like my grandparents, she is very particular about rules. Sometimes I am not used to it, but I have no choice but to try to get used to it slowly.
"
Zhang Wenhao nodded helplessly. It was difficult for him to get used to this kind of attention and rules. He could only be grateful that he was born in an ordinary family.
Nie Minhui was busy in the kitchen for nearly half an hour. After the food was ready, she took off her apron and walked out and said to the two of them: "Wen Hao, of course, the food is ready. Come to the restaurant."
Zhang Wenhao and Su Ruoran came to the restaurant together. After washing their hands, they sat at the dining table. At this time, six dishes and one soup were placed on the dining table. The dishes were all Huaiyang cuisine, including the ones Zhang Wenhao had cooked for Su Ruoran.
Daopingqiao tofu.
While Nie Minhui helped the two of them sit down, she said apologetically to Zhang Wenhao: "Wenhao, time is limited, so Auntie can only make some simple preparations. Don't mind."
Zhang Wenhao knows that cooking alone takes a lot of time and energy. The six dishes and one soup cooked by Nie Minhui seem to be very particular. Even with the help of Aunt Chen, these six dishes and one soup would take an entire afternoon to cook.
After finishing, he thanked her and sat down opposite Su Ruoran.
The dining table is rectangular. Zhang Wenhao and Su Ruoran each sit on the longer side, while Nie Minhui sits on the shorter end. Aunt Chen stepped forward and filled a bowl of soup for the three of them. Nie Minhui said to her: "Sister Chen, please
Go get a bottle of red wine."
"Okay, madam." Aunt Chen nodded, turned to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine and three tall glasses. She skillfully opened the wine with a wine opener, then turned around and picked up a beautifully crafted decanter.
, first pour the red wine into the decanter.
After waiting for a while, Aunt Chen held a decanter and poured a small half glass of red wine for each of the three of them. Nie Minhui said apologetically: "Today we have Chinese food, but it doesn't make sense without wine. Although eating Chinese food and drinking red wine is a bit unorthodox, but since
We are at home, so we don’t pay so much attention.”
Aunt Chen said to Nie Minhui: "Madam, I'm going out first. If you need anything, call me again."
Nie Minhui nodded. After Aunt Chen went out, Nie Minhui held the bottom of the goblet and shook the glass involuntarily while looking at Zhang Wenhao and Su Ruoran. She said, "Wenhao, Auntie has already
I wanted to invite you to my house for a meal, but your father had a gathering with his comrades last weekend, and you usually have to go to class, so we can only postpone it until today."
Saying that, Nie Minhui picked up the wine glass and said: "Auntie has never had the opportunity to formally say thank you to you. You risked your life to save Ranran's life. Auntie, I really, really thank you. It's just that saying thank you is too heavy."
It's hard for auntie to express her gratitude to you in other ways. I would like to give you this glass of wine."
Zhang Wenhao didn't say anything polite at this time, and the repeated politeness seemed a bit artificial. Although Nie Minhui's identity and background seemed very mysterious and powerful, he deserved this thank you.
Zhang Wenhao raised his glass and said: "Aunt Nie, you only need to say thank you once. I can't afford to say it too much." After saying that, Zhang Wenhao changed the subject and said: "I also want to thank you, Auntie. This meal was carefully prepared today.”
Nie Minhui nodded and smiled, not thinking about Zhang Wenhao's expression, movements and even words, but he was very calm, and he did it well, neither humble nor overbearing. She also felt more favorable to him in her heart, and said: "After drinking this glass of wine, let's start eating. Wait a while, the food should be cold."
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