Xia Xinnian is a little ashamed to pull the food in the bowl, and Mei Mou is ashamed to look at the man.
"To be honest, can you cook?" Jimucheng put down his chopsticks, crossed his hands on the table, and looked at her tenderly.
"Yes, but in fact, in foreign countries, most of the food was made by the aunt I asked. I also learned a few skills from her." Xia Xinnian finally wants to tell the truth. In fact, she really spent a lot of effort and time on improving her cooking skills, but she doesn't know how to do it. These hands can draw a beautiful and prosperous pen, but as soon as she takes the spatula, she is beaten back to the original shape.
"Well, it seems that our candlelight evening meal has to move to the restaurant." Jimucheng couldn't help chuckling.
"I'm sorry. I wanted to perform well. Would you be angry?" Xia Xinnian rarely admits his mistake in one thing.
"Angry? Why should I be angry? "Jimucheng shrugged his shoulders:" I never asked my woman to cook? "
Xia Xinnian breathed and smiled awkwardly: "sometimes I can eat the food I cook. Sometimes when I'm nervous, the food I cook is hard to eat."
"I don't blame you. It's normal for you to take care of your children alone and work hard. You don't want to learn other things." Jimucheng is really not angry, but a little distressed. Everyone has only 24 hours, and Xia Xinnian is just a weak woman. She can't be proficient in everything.
"I screwed up dinner today." Xia Xinnian is still ashamed. If she doesn't try to be brave, she won't let them starve until now.
"Don't complain about yourself. Let's go. I'll have someone clean up here. There's a restaurant downstairs." The man said, got up and took her hand.
Xia Xinnian had to get up, take his coat and follow him out.
"It's almost nine o'clock. Where is there any food to eat? Otherwise, let's order takeout." Xia Xinnian feels that at this point, there will be no restaurant to receive guests.
"Takeout?" The man's brow twisted: "I used to eat in college, but I haven't eaten for a long time."
"Then wait, I'll call, what do you want to eat?" Xia Xinnian asked curiously.
"Forget it. Why don't we walk around the neighborhood and see if there's anything to eat?" It's certainly not a short time to wait for takeout. Jimucheng is the first time to experience the feeling of hunger. "Well, take-out also takes time. I'm starving." Xia Xinnian subconsciously touched his stomach and flattened it.
Jimucheng looked at her angrily and spoiled: "can't cook, why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you trying to show off in front of me? "
Xia Xinnian's face is hot. Well, she has to admit that she just wants to be looked up by him.
"Who told you to eat my cooking? I don't want to let you down." Xia Xinnian whispered, knowing that he was wrong, and refused to admit it.
Jimucheng hugged her shoulder angrily: "let's go."
The two of them found a place to sit down in an old noodle restaurant nearby. When the hot noodles were served, there were also several delicious dishes. The two of them ate heartily, no longer caring about their image.
After dinner, it was more than ten o'clock. There were several young girls nearby, who had been whispering with red faces and looking at jimucheng from time to time.
It was obvious that they had never met such a noble and handsome man in their lives. His every movement was enchanting.
Xia Xinnian also found that although she thought she was not bad, she still had no light beside jimucheng. Several young men looked at her and were dissuaded by jimucheng's cruel eyes.
I'm afraid that Xia Xinnian will never know how cold this man's eyes will be when he faces his invisible rival.
After eating noodles, they walked out of the restaurant and looked at each other at the same time.
"It's almost ten o'clock. Let's go home. I'm afraid my son has a problem." Although jimucheng still wants to be alone with her, he still resists the impulse. After all, his son is not picked up. As a father, he still has to put his son in an important position.
"Well." Xia Xinnian is also concerned about his son.
Two people drove in the direction of home.
In the villa, the little guy is sitting on the sofa with a pack of snacks in his hand. In front of him, Nuo is playing a cartoon on TV. The little guy is watching it enthusiastically.
Next to the housekeeper uncle wants to persuade him, but it's not easy to persuade him. When can the eldest young master and Miss Xia come back? The little young master is going to turn the sky.
"My son should be asleep." Jimucheng murmured.
"It should be." Xia Xinnian also thinks so. Although tomorrow is a weekend, the little guy doesn't have to go to school, he is very sensible from childhood and will go to bed on time.
The black car stopped at the door of the hall. As soon as they got out of the car, they heard the unique dubbing of the cartoon. They were stunned and walked into the hall quickly.
"Daddy, Mommy, you just came back. It's late." As soon as the little guy saw the two adults coming back, he shrank his shoulders and immediately pouted his mouth to complain.
Xia Xinnian looked at his son seriously: "I know it's late, why are you still watching TV?"
"I'm waiting for you?" The little guy has a good reason.
"Don't watch it. Go upstairs and sleep." Xia Xinnian turns off the TV directly.
The little guy was a little bored and drooped his head: "Mommy, can daddy sleep with us tonight?"
Jimucheng thin lips a Yang, the son is still very powerful.
"Why?" Xia Xinnian's face is hot and her heart is soft.
"You've gone on a date with daddy. You haven't been together yet?" The little guy is also very smart. He has seen all this for a long time.
Jimucheng walked over, picked up his son and asked him gently, "would you like to take you back to my grandparents' house tomorrow?"
"Really? Will mommy go, too? "The little guy's face was excited.
"Of course, your mommy will go, too." When the man said this, he looked at Xia Xinnian.
The burning light at the bottom of the man's eyes made Xia Xinnian tremble. She turned around and said to her son, "yes, mommy will go, too."
The little guy's mother kissed jimucheng fiercely: "as long as daddy is good to mommy, I will be good to you."
Jimucheng is speechless. Does my son want to be so realistic?
Fortunately, his heart was beating for this woman. If he didn't fall in love with her, would this be a sad story?
Xia Xinnian is inexplicably moved. Her son is too warm. She knows how to protect her children like this. Does she want to have more?
Thinking of this, Xia Xinnian is ashamed. Her relationship with jimucheng just eased a little. She even thinks about these things.
Jimucheng had to touch his son's little head and promise him, "don't worry, daddy likes your mommy very much."
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