novelraw Chapter 186: Mr. Zhan is actually afraid of his wife
Chapter 186: Mr. Zhan is actually afraid of his wife
Chapter 186 Young Master Zhan is actually afraid of his wife
Not only did Zhan Xiaoting not let go of Tang Weiwei, but he hugged her even tighter.
He frowned and asked, "Why don't you wear shoes? Don't you know that the weather is getting colder now and it's easy to catch a cold if you step on the ground with bare feet?"
Tang Weiwei was stunned for a moment and turned to look at her feet.
She had just discovered that An An was missing. She was so anxious that she didn't bother to put on her shoes. At this moment, being watched by Zhan Xiaoting, her toes moved a little uneasily.
She said a little embarrassedly, "I'm just too anxious!"
Zhan Yehan disagreed and said, "No matter what happens next time, the most important thing you should do is take care of yourself."
"I know, I know." Tang Weiwei's face turned red.
It turned out that Zhan Xiaoting was caring about him. Just now, he thought that if he beat himself up, he must not let him know about it, otherwise he would definitely be angry again if he was so petty.
Fortunately, Zhan Xiaoting didn't seem to notice anything.
He looked at An An and commanded unceremoniously, "An An, go upstairs to help dad and take off mom's shoes, okay?"
"Okay!" An An responded, and immediately ran upstairs and took off Tang Weiwei's shoes.
Zhan Xiaoting placed Tang Weiwei on the sofa, then knelt on the ground with one leg, placed her feet on his knees, then took the shoes and put them on for her with his own hands.
Tang Weiwei looked at the man in front of her, putting on her shoes with a gentle aura all over her body. At this moment...
Her heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.
It wasn't until Zhan Xiaoting put on her shoes for her and put her feet down that she suddenly came back to her senses.
Zhan Xiaoting warned, "Okay, remember to wear shoes from now on."
"Yeah..." Tang Weiwei's heartbeat was still very fast, as if she had a heart attack. She didn't hear what he said at all, and just nodded casually.
After putting on her shoes, Zhan Xiaoting said, "Go and wash up. You'll be ready to eat soon."
After saying that, he returned to the kitchen.
And An An, like a little tail, immediately followed.
Tang Weiwei absentmindedly went to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water before she finally came to her senses.
She frowned, why was her heartbeat so fast just now? Could it be that she was fighting against Xiao Ting...
No no no…
Tang Weiwei shook her head, thinking of the decision she made yesterday, and quickly threw the idea behind her.
When she washed up and came to the restaurant, Zhan Xiaoting and An An packed up and brought breakfast to the table.
When he saw her coming, he immediately invited her to come over for dinner.
When Tang Weiwei saw the porridge and fried dumplings, they seemed pretty good, but because she had learned from the past, she basically didn't have any hope.
"Mom, why don't you eat?" An An asked suspiciously when she saw that Tang Weiwei hadn't moved her chopsticks.
When Zhan Xiaoting heard this, he turned to look at her and asked, "What? Do you think it doesn't taste good?"
Tang Weiwei suddenly felt a numbness in her scalp.
She felt that if she dared to answer truthfully, she would end badly. She shook her head and said, "No, I'm just afraid it will be too hot, so I will eat it now."
After the words fell, she closed her eyes, showing a look of death, and was ready to have breakfast.
She was mentally prepared, and no matter how unpalatable the breakfast was, she couldn't show it.
After taking a bite, Tang Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Zhan Xiaoting in disbelief, "Did you do this?"
Zhan Xiaoting was expecting her answer in his heart, but he pretended not to care very arrogantly and asked casually, "Yes, how does it taste?"
"Not bad!" Tang Weiwei commented sincerely. Although this porridge is not extremely delicious, it is quite satisfactory, and it even makes people feel warm when eating it because of the care taken.
Compared with the bowl of wontons that Zhan Xiaoting made at the resort before, it was completely different.
Tang Weiwei took another mouthful of porridge.
Because of the previous comparison, this ordinary-tasting porridge suddenly turned into a delicacy.
She couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "How did your cooking skills improve so quickly?"
After receiving her affirmation, Zhan Xiaoting's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of imperceptible pride, "How come my cooking skills have improved so fast? My cooking skills have never been worse than those of my elder brother. Last time at the resort, I just showed my best. It’s just abnormal.”
So don't think that your eldest brother is a warm man and will help her with housework, so don't put your mind there. You are also good.
Before Tang Weiwei could speak, An An whispered into her ear, "Mom, dad is lying. He ate all those unpalatable dumplings and porridge himself."
As he spoke, he showed a bit of grievance and said, "Besides, he asked me to eat it with him. It's really delicious."
An An thought he spoke very quietly, but Zhan Xiaoting, who was sitting next to him, heard him clearly.
His face suddenly darkened.
"An An..." Zhan Xiaoting looked at An An, who was trying to undermine him, with an unkind look.
An An shrank her neck and got into Tang Weiwei's arms.
"Young Master Zhan, you...puchi..."
Tang Weiwei was about to speak for An An, but when her eyes came into contact with Zhan Xiaoting, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
She thought about Zhan Xiaoting getting up early in the morning and making breakfast one after another, but it turned out that the breakfast was not delicious and he ate it all by himself with a sullen face.
After finally making a dish that tasted normal, he had to pretend in front of himself that he was born to be a **** of cooking. It felt completely different from his usual cold and ascetic appearance.
But seeing Zhan Xiaoting like this made her heart feel weak.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhan Xiaoting's face turned even more ugly.
Tang Weiwei stopped laughing, and then said to him seriously, "I just feel that you are like a high-altitude god. Suddenly you come down to earth, and I can be very close to you."
The anger in Zhan Xiaoting's heart was immediately soothed by her.
His expression softened and he asked, "What did you eat for breakfast? Why are you so talkative all of a sudden?"
"What I said is true!" Tang Weiwei said sincerely.
Zhan Xiaoting's hair was smoothly smoothed.
"This time, I'll let you go first!" He gave An An a warning look.
An An is not afraid of him at all now.
"Mom, do you know why dad didn't dare to scold me just now?" He raised his little face and asked mysteriously.
Tang Weiwei asked curiously while eating breakfast, "Why?"
"Because..." An An said with determination, "Dad, he is afraid of his wife!"
Zhan Xiaoting, "..."
Tang Weiwei, "..."
"Son, who gave you such an illusion?" Tang Weiwei raised her forehead and asked with black lines on her face.
(End of chapter)