She turned around and looked at Wenxuan. He seemed to belong to a cat and walked quietly.
Wenxuan's eyes became much calmer, and there was even a bit of gentleness in the corner of his mouth, completely different from the rage just now.
He glanced from He Mengjie's face to Aunt Wang's face, and smiled: "Aunt Wang, thank you for speaking kindly to me."
Aunt Wang was frightened by the favor and said quickly: "They are not good words, but they are true. You are a good father, Mr. Wen."
He Mengjie rolled her eyes.
Wenxuan turned to look at her: "Most of Aunt Wang's words are false, but one thing is true, that is, after she leaves, this family will be even worse. So from a certain point of view,
Say, we need you very much. Do you think this reason will allow you to stay?"
He Mengjie shook her head and looked disdainfully: "You need me, what does it have to do with me?"
Wenxuan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands in a gentlemanly manner: "Okay then, you are completely free to leave."
But He Mengjie didn't move. She pouted and looked at him: "But the high salary has something to do with me, so if you don't fire me, I won't leave."
Wenxuan's eyes flickered and he said nothing, but the look he looked at her was obviously much gentler.
He Mengjie ignored her, turned around and grabbed the big bowl from Aunt Wang's hand, and went to open the refrigerator door: "Aunt Wang, let's freeze the mixture of milk and egg yolk now, and it will soon become ice cream!"
Aunt Wang responded to her in a slightly exaggerated voice. He Mengjie closed the refrigerator and turned around to look, only to find that Wenxuan had disappeared at the door of the kitchen.
He Mengjie stretched her head to look outside. Aunt Wang poked her behind her and whispered: "Go upstairs to watch the rain."
He Mengjie said leisurely: "It doesn't matter. When the ice cream is ready, we will give it to her."
It takes several hours to prepare the ice cream. During this period, He Mengjie helped Aunt Wang prepare lunch. Four dishes and one soup, low-key and not luxurious, but rich in nutrition.
Wen Tingyu was carried downstairs by Wenxuan. When he sat at the dining table, his little mouth was still pursed. His eyes rolled around and he glanced at the dining table, revealing his eyes with great interest.
She reached out and grabbed the chopsticks. Just as she was about to do it, she suddenly met He Mengjie's interested eyes. She sank her face and immediately dropped the chopsticks: "It's just a few dishes. They look ugly. Just use them."
You can tell it’s not delicious just by smelling it!”
Wenxuan's face showed a gentle smile that He Mengjie had never seen before, and in a gentle tone that He Mengjie had never heard before, he coaxed: "Dad, it looks good, red and green, how beautiful it is? Try it and see.
Look, you won’t know if it’s delicious until you try it, right?”
At this moment, He Mengjie was almost jealous of Wen Tingyu. With such a male god doting on her, what else could she do?
But just like eating too much bird's nest and shark's fin will make you tired, Wen Tingyu didn't buy Wenxuan's gentleness at all, but instead coaxed her more and more. "I won't eat it, it doesn't look good at all!" She slammed the bowl.
He pushed forward and fell onto the table.
Wenxuan's face darkened, and He Mengjie gritted her teeth. This hopeless "red boy"!
Aunt Wang wanted to help Wen Tingyu serve another bowl of rice, but Wen Xuan stopped her. He looked at Wen Tingyu with a serious face: "Since you think the rice is not delicious, then forget it."
Wen Tingyu jumped up when he heard this and asked with a smile: "Then dad will take me to KFC later?"
Wenxuan shook his head: "No, my father has to go to court this afternoon, so I can't take you to KFC. I think if you don't want to eat now, you must not be hungry, so let's wait until you are hungry in the afternoon."
Wen Tingyu suddenly made a sad face, and stared at Wenxuan innocently with her big black eyes, with big tears hanging on her long eyelashes.
Wenxuan lowered his head to eat, pretending not to notice. He Mengjie felt so relieved that she secretly gave Wenxuan a thumbs up.
When Wen Tingyu saw that Wenxuan was still ignoring her, she jumped off the chair, ran upstairs, and closed the door with a bang.
He Mengjie cleared her throat and looked at Wenxuan: "You...are not going to coax her?"
Wenxuan raised his head, his eyes were calm, and his voice was also calm: "The dishes you cook are quite delicious." He said these words in a irrelevant way.
He Mengjie was filled with joy and wanted to say "thank you" when she heard him say, "But I don't like green peppers, so don't fry them next time."
He Mengjie was startled. Damn it! A man with a sharp tongue is a man with a sharp tongue. He will never say a nice word wherever he goes!
The meal was finished in silence, accompanied by the "crackling" sound of beatings upstairs. Only now did He Mengjie truly realize how difficult it was to conquer this "red boy", but it was difficult to get off the donkey, so she had to walk while walking.
Look.
After dinner, Wenxuan went out, wearing a formal shirt and tie. It seemed that he had business to do.
Before leaving, he stopped and waved to He Mengjie.
He Mengjie curled her lips and walked over when she heard him say: "Aren't you very resourceful? I hope to see Tingyu happily eating green peppers at night."
"Don't you like eating green peppers?" He Mengjie muttered. Dads are picky eaters, how can their children like to eat them?
Wenxuan smiled slightly, but it was definitely the kind of business-like smile he would show in court: "Green peppers are nutritious, I still know that." After saying this, he opened the door and went out.
He Mengjie watched his slender figure exit the iron gate and open the garage opposite. She blinked and muttered: "I am applying for a job today, are you really thinking that I have started working? Does today's salary count?"
Having said that, she turned around and went to fry the chicken nuggets.
The aroma of chicken nuggets filled the whole house, and even Aunt Wang couldn't help but "steal" a piece and taste it.
He Mengjie shook her legs and hummed a tune while frying chicken nuggets. She couldn't believe it. Wen Tingyu, who had not had lunch, could bear such a fragrant smell!
Sure enough, after a while, the door opened from upstairs. Aunt Wang immediately poked He Mengjie: "Come down, come down!"
He Mengjie didn't look back, she was still frying her chicken nuggets, the yellow and fragrant chicken nuggets!
Then, a burst of soft footsteps stopped at the kitchen door behind her. Aunt Wang poked her harder, but He Mengjie just didn't look back.
"What are you bombing?" Before she cursed and lost her temper, He Mengjie thought she was still a little loli. She was pretty and cute.
When He Mengjie heard the voice, she turned around and said with a smile: "Chicken nuggets, chicken nuggets are more delicious than KFC!"
Wen Tingyu licked her lips, her eyes widened as she looked at the chicken nuggets. "Give me a piece!" she ordered.
He Mengjie picked up the chicken nuggets and walked to her, handed them over, and when she was about to take them, she took them back. "'Please give me a piece.' If you say so, I will give you a piece, or you can
I'll give you a few if you want to eat." She was still smiling.