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The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Seeing her cowering, Wen Yiyan was only amused. A smile passed in his eyes. He broke the silence in a low voice, "are you going to avoid me like this all the time?"

Vatican suddenly raised his head and stammered: "I, I am not usually, not like that..."

"What is it like?" Wen said with a smile.

"Just, just, next, like that in the afternoon..." Fanxing said more and more quietly, eyes slowly drooped down, to the end of the voice are few left.

What a shame!

She holds him to also calculate, how dare dare to kiss him!

That's a kiss, a kiss!

"What do you usually do

"I..." Fanxing suddenly raised his eyes to see him, a pair of eyes, she was busy lowering her head, almost flustered. "I'm usually reserved. I don't do that to others, only to you."

Afraid that he would not believe it, she hastily added, "really, I promise!"

She habitually raised three fingers and swore.

"Oh," Wen Yiyan smile of the moment of convergence eyes, cover all the emotions in the eyes, "is it?"

"Do you believe it or not?" Fanxing hesitated to look at him, depressed to ask.

"What do you think?" Wen Yiyan asked calmly.

Fanxing touched his chin and thought for a while, and said confidently, "my cleverness is obvious to all. I think you should believe it."

Finish saying, still feel very reasonable oneself nodded.

Wen a word low smile, really can't help.

Vatican was stunned.

Wen Yiyan seldom laughs, but in fact, anyone who has seen him smile will think that he laughs very well.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, the corners of the mouth rise, the left face will appear a shallow dimple, that pair of dark and deep eyes like dark slightly downward curved, with an intoxicating radian.

"How beautiful The Vatican could not help but whisper.

He is not easy to show his emotions, happiness and sadness are hidden very deep, although close to them, she rarely see his smile, often see, always see into God, hard to extricate themselves.

Hearing her murmur, Wen Yiyan soon converged his emotion, and his face was as dull as before.

The Brahma star came back to God and was filled with remorse. He could not help but scold himself hundreds of times.

Idiot! idiot! Big idiot!!! When will you still be crazy.

They stood silent for a long time, and then the Vatican star cleared his throat, touched his nose and asked in a low voice, "you, what's the matter with you coming to look for me?"

"My mother told you to come and eat."

Fanxing was stunned. I think it was his father who thought he couldn't come back today, so he asked Aunt Liu to take care of himself.

"My dad just called back and said he would be back soon. I have to wait for him to come back and have dinner together."

Wen Yiyan look unchanged, looked at her, gently "Oh".

"I, I won't go and eat." Fanxing refused with some embarrassment. After thinking about it, he hesitated and said, "I've made dinner too. My cooking has improved a lot recently. Would you like to stay and have a taste?"

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

His face suddenly became very strange, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched.

Fanxing paid close attention to his unusual appearance. Dai Mei closed her eyebrows and just wanted to ask him what the expression meant and whether he was questioning her cooking skills. Van Muyang, who happened to come back in advance, had no idea of passing through Wen.

"Why are you standing at the door?" Van Muyang asked strangely.

Seeing Wen Yiyan, who had not been seen for a year, he beamed and patted him on the shoulder. He said in a loud voice: "Oh, a word has come back. It's a long time since I saw him. It seems that he has grown taller and stronger."

"Uncle van." Wen Yiyan calls politely.

"Dad, you're back." Fanxing also called out sweetly when he saw his father.

"Ah, come on, go in and say, what are you doing standing at the door? Talk with me first. I'm thirsty all the way back. I'm going to have a drink of water first." Van Muyang took a step inside, and then waved his hand to invite Wen to enter.

"No, uncle van, we've finished talking. I'm going back to dinner." Deep eyes slightly turn, Wen Yiyan also kindly asked, "Today my mother made a lot of delicious dishes, uncle fan, do you want to come and eat with us?"

"Yes? What have you done? " Jiamin has always been a good cook.

"Steamed perch, sweet and sour spareribs, braised pork, scrambled eggs with tomato..." Wen said five or six dishes in one breath, and finally added, "only me and my mother can eat them. I can't finish them."

"What are you waiting for? Let's eat together. It's not like I said. Your mother's cooking is really good." Van Muyang was very frank and agreed to come down.

"Well, what about me?" Vatican stares at an innocent face to ask, "I also made food, waiting for you to eat together."

Van Muyang:He looked at Wen with a very natural look, in the eyes of the hero, but can not say the pain.

Quietly take back the sight, van Muyang said with a smile: "a word is rare to come back, eat together to be lively, let's go." Said, water also did not drink, he directly pushed his daughter to the door of Wen's house.

Liu Jiamin and her daughter, in terms of cooking skills, of course, he is standing Liu Jiamin.

His daughter's cooking skills, to tell the truth, if he was not busy, he would never let her have even one cooking opportunity.

Being pushed away by her father, Fanxing was full of doubts. She wrinkled her small face and asked slightly aggrieved: "do you dislike my cooking?"

"No!" Wen Yiyan flatly denied, simply when.

"Absolutely not!" Van Muyang is firm and calm.

Fanxing looked at his father suspiciously, and then looked at Wen Yiyan. He asked uncertainly, "really?"

"Really!" Van Muyang nodded solemnly.

Wen Yiyan, a calm face, threw out four words, "such as a fake replacement."

Fanxing then settled down and laughed foolishly. He said, "I'll tell you. My aunts say that my cooking skills have been greatly improved recently, and my taste is very good."

Pride finished, also do not need van Muyang push, she walked into the Wen family with elegant steps.

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." My mom is so kind.

Van Muyang looked at Wen and said, "what do you mean?" Your mother is so kind!

"What do you think of my cooking, uncle?" Van Muyang looked at his daughter's back and asked softly.

"Very good!" Even better than his mother.

Wen's praise is not stingy.

Van Muyang sighed, sighed: "you said my cooking is not bad, how she is so Well, it's hard to import. " It's a good father daughter inheritance.

Wen a word to think about, should say: "probably, the extreme will reverse."

Van Muyang shook his head and laughed bitterly, "it's reasonable!"

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