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Chapter 310 Have a drink with my future husband

Seeing Zhang Xiaohan so happy, He Fan also smiled. After all, he didn't expect it would be so easy.

Before he came, he was prepared to be disliked by Zhang Xiaohan's father in various ways. After all, Zhang Xiaohan's previous performances showed that Zhang Xiaohan's father was difficult to communicate with.

It seems that Zhang Xiaohan was afraid of her father since she was a child, so she thought her father would not agree with her dating He Fan.

Zhang's mother next to her smiled with relief when she saw her daughter so happy. After all, her daughter was going to get married after all.

Instead of finding someone she doesn't like, it's better to let her find someone she likes so that she can live a happy life in the future.

In fact, Zhang’s father used to marry Zhang Xiaohan to a friend’s son. After all, both parties have similar family backgrounds, and his friend’s son is quite promising. He has already started to serve as the general manager of his group at a young age and has also managed the group in an orderly manner.

The reason why Zhang Dad promised He Fan to date Zhang Xiaohan so quickly can be said that most of the credit was Zhang's mother.

She has been explaining Zhang Xiaohan’s father’s reason and affectionate communication for the past two days. In addition, He Fan’s own conditions are pretty good, so Zhang’s father agreed.

Zhang's father asked He Fan where to develop this matter tonight, and Zhang's mother didn't know in advance, but it seemed that He Fan's answer should satisfy Zhang's father, otherwise he would not say that he would have a drink with He Fan.

Seeing her daughter and He Fan being fucked, Zhang's mother knew that she had to avoid it and wanted to leave some private space for the young couple.

Zhang's mother stood up and smiled and said, "Xiaohan, sit with He Fan for a while, I'll go and ask the kitchen to prepare dinner."

"OK!"

Zhang Xiaohan nodded with a red face, and his excited red face had not yet subsided.

Looking at his daughter nodded, Zhang's mother smiled at He Fan and said, "Xiaofan, you can sit for a while. What does Xiaohan mean to give you? Just treat this as your own home."

"Okay aunt."

He Fan nodded, thinking that his future mother-in-law is indeed a good person.

When Zhang's mother left, Zhang Xiaohan could no longer help but throw herself into He Fan's arms.

"I didn't expect to be able to be truly with you so soon." Zhang Xiaohan cheered and excitedly.

"It's all a matter of time sooner or later." He Fan pinched Zhang Xiaohan's nose.

Zhang Xiaohan said with emotion: "I really didn't expect my father to agree to our two things so easily."

He Fan smiled and said, "I guess I am very satisfied with my future son-in-law."

"Shameless."

Zhang Xiaohan gently beat He Fan's chest, but she agreed with He Fan's words. After all, if her father was not satisfied, it would be impossible for him to agree.

Time passed quietly while He Fan and Zhang Xiaohan were flirting, and soon the Zhang family prepared dinner.

After all, it was a family dinner, so there was no big fanfare to prepare too many dishes, just six dishes and one soup.

Shortly after He Fan was served, Zhang Xiaohan's father also went downstairs to the restaurant, and he was carrying a bottle of exquisitely packaged white wine in his hand.

After sitting down the dining table, Zhang Xiaohan's father asked the servant to put two cups on the table, and then poured them all over.

After the wine was full, Zhang Xiaohan's father picked up a cup, and then he didn't say anything, and looked at He Fan and drank the wine in the cup in one sip.

have to!

Seeing this, He Fan was no longer confused. He reached out and took another cup over and stuffed it into one mouthful.

He Fan couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable before he ate this meal and his eyes began to turn red.

Seeing He Fan finish drinking together, Zhang Xiaohan's father nodded with satisfaction, and there was a smile on his face. Then he picked up the chopsticks and greeted He Fan: "Eat first."

He Fan couldn't figure out why Zhang Xiaohan's father had a glass of wine with him before he had eaten, but he couldn't figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, it seemed that his approach still satisfies his future father-in-law.

"Come on, Xiaofan, this dish is cooked by my aunt himself. Try it and see how it looks!"

At this time, Zhang's mother picked up the dishes and put them in He Fan's bowl.

"Thank you aunt."

He Fan did not refuse, but it may be because of the difference in taste. He felt that the dishes cooked by Zhang Xiaohan's mother were too light, but he still ate them all in big mouthfuls.

After eating, I didn't forget to praise me: "It's delicious."

This made Zhang's mother very excited. After all, there were no one eating the dishes she cooked by herself. She thought she was not good at cooking, but she didn't expect that He Fan would praise her delicious food today.

Seeing He Fan's voracious look, Zhang's mother thought He Fan liked eating the dishes she cooked very much, so she immediately picked up dishes from He Fan's bowl from time to time.

He Fan was so bitter now. He really didn't want to eat the dish that Zhang Xiaohan's mother cooked by herself, but who just made him feel naughty just now could only grit his teeth and swallow it.

"Puff."

Seeing He Fan like this, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help laughing. She knew what the dishes her mother cooked. She could use her toes to know that it was made.

After all, Zhang’s mother’s food is recognized as not salty at home, and only Zhang’s mother can eat it herself.

Zhang Xiaohan also knows He Fan's taste, and he usually eats a little salty.

At this time, Zhang's father next to him shook his head as he looked at the scene, and couldn't help but make a sound to stop his wife from picking up food: "Okay, don't you know what the dish you cook tastes? Xiaofan is embarrassed to say, don't just pick it up in his bowl."

Seeing Zhang's father speak, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but smile at his mother, "Mom, don't show off your cooking skills. Your dish is only suitable for people with light tastes. He Fan usually has to eat a little salty one."

"this……"

Hearing that her husband and daughter both spoke, Zhang's mother stopped picking up food and looked at He Fan with an awkward look.

Looking at Zhang's mother's embarrassing look, He Fan immediately asked her to help her relieve her and said with a smile: "I have been angry recently. The doctor asked me to eat more light dishes. This dish made by my aunt is just suitable for me."

"Is that right? That's a coincidence."

Hearing He Fan's words, Zhang's mother immediately covered her mouth and smiled. She didn't know whether what He Fan said was true or false, but this sentence greatly alleviated her embarrassment.

She put down her chopsticks and smiled at He Fan, "You can do it yourself, aunt will not pick up food for you, don't be polite."

"Um!"

He Fan nodded, but still didn't pick up the other dishes on the table. He also picked up the dish cooked by Zhang's mother twice and started eating it. Then he transferred the chopsticks to eat some other dishes.

After several people had almost finished eating, Zhang Xiaohan's father asked the servant next to him to pour the wine again, took a sip of He Fan before asking, "When are you planning to leave the Demon City?"

"the day after tomorrow!"

He Fan put down his glass and responded immediately. This was his schedule.
Chapter completed!
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