"Eat, don't be polite!"

Sitting down directly opposite Jiang Xiaohan, Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan with a smile, her eyes full of expectations.

In this way, there is no trace of hatred at all.

But Jiang Xiaohan has realized a very serious problem. Zhao Wanxi is likely to want him to die!

After eating the dark dish in front of him, Jiang Xiaohan felt that he had a high probability of quitting.

"Sister, what did you make for your brother? Why is it different from mine?" At this time, Jiang Xiaomo looked at the burnt fried egg in front of him, and then looked at Jiang Xiaohan's plate of black things, a little curious.

Jiang Xiaomo didn't recognize Jiang Xiaohan's black plate, just the fried egg like the one in front of him.

"Of course it's delicious!"

Zhao Wanxi smiled at Jiang Xiaomo, then smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Sister is not good at cooking, so the dish I cooked just now is a bit of a failure. The one that is almost the dish in front of you. What I gave your brother is the one that my sister is most satisfied with. Xiaomo will not blame her for being biased, right?"

Seeing Zhao Wanxi making up lies in front of Jiang Xiaomo without any shame, Jiang Xiaohan's eyelids twitched wildly.

In front of the child, he just talks lies. Is this Zhao too shameless?

"Sister Wanxi, don't worry, I won't be jealous of my brother. I know you like me."

At the same time, Jiang Xiaomo smiled happily after hearing Zhao Wanxi's words.

When Zhao Wanxi heard Jiang Xiaomo say this, she was stunned.

That's not what she meant!

Looking at Jiang Xiaomo again, he looks like you must like my brother, and Zhao Wanxi is in a bad mood.

Zhao Wanxi, who was in a complicated mood, glanced at Jiang Xiaohan sideways, and found that he was motionless. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and asked, "Why don't you eat yet? Do you look down on me?"

There was a hint of threat in the tone of questioning, as if Jiang Xiaohan was about to tear his face if he didn't eat it.

"Brother, eat quickly. This is the love lunch specially prepared for you by Sister Wanxi!"

At this time, Jiang Xiaomo also spoke up to urge Jiang Xiaohan.

When Zhao Wanxi heard this, her expression stagnated.

Love lunch?

When did this become a loving lunch again?

But this is not important anymore. What is important is that Jiang Xiaohan quickly ate the plate, but she added a lot of "inflavors".

Anyway, all the things in the kitchen were added by Zhao Wanxi.

Zhao Wanxi is sure that from this "dish", Jiang Xiaohan can definitely taste the taste of the world.

Under Zhao Wanxi's threat and Jiang Xiaomo's urging, Jiang Xiaohan, who had no choice but to pick up a small piece of black burnt, put it in his mouth as if he was dead.

The next moment, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, burnt... all kinds of flavors burst out between the tongue.

What the hell is this?

Tears could no longer help but roll in his eyes, and Jiang Xiaohan almost burst into tears.
Chapter completed!