Although Ning Baobei accepted Zhan Chenye's proposal to exchange identities, it does not mean that he recognized Zhan Hanjue, the great devil.

He has been locked up in his own confinement, but he is very revengeful.

Zhan Hanjue's temples bulged, his eyes roaming at the little guy, and his tone was cool.

"You have been picky about food since you were a child. All the meals were carefully cooked by Sanbert. You can eat something I don't like?"

The little guy hugged Ning Xi's thighs, his gem eyes flashed: "Showy and delicious, people like you who have no feelings will not understand."

"..." Zhan Hanjue was speechless when his son choked for the first time.

Does he know what it means to be beautiful and delicious?

"Okay, don't argue." Ning Xi didn't expect the two of them to start arguing over a lunch, so they squatted down and looked straight with the little guy: "Xiao Yeye, did your father help us just now?"

Although she didn't want to admit it, Ning Baby still pointed her mind.

The little guy said guiltily again, "Actually, even if he doesn't come, I can protect you."

"Of course I believe Xiao Yeye, but... it is true that your father helped us. Besides, he paid me a salary and it is also appropriate to invite him to dinner. Are you more generous, okay?"

Ning Xi coaxed the little guy patiently: "Just Niang Xi made a small request to you."

The word "we" pleases Ning Baobei, and Daxixi will always be on the same front as him.

"Okay, I'll allow you to have dinner with us." Ning Baby sticks out her butt, and said in a fierce voice against Han Jue's alms.

Zhan Hanjue: "..."

He still needs to see the boy's expression?

Ning Xi didn't want to coax the younger one, and the older one turned cold again. He hurriedly said to Han Jue and said, "Young Master Jue, Xiao Yeye is just a child less than four years old. Don't you care about him. And you said you're hungry? Let's go quickly. There is a Sichuan restaurant in front of you, which tastes super good. I just don't know if you can eat spicy food?"

Zhan Hanjue frowned, his eyes wandering back and forth on Zhan Chenye...

Before he could speak, the little guy suddenly jumped up on the spot: "Okay, I like spicy Sichuan cuisine the most!"

"Really?" Ning Xi showed surprise: "My aunt's son also likes to eat Sichuan cuisine, and she always thinks it's not spicy enough. This one is the most orderly..."

"I also like spicy food, no spicy food!"

Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows were so frowned that he could kill two flies: "Why didn't I know you like spicy food?"

Zhan Chenye has a light taste since he was a child, and he feels uncomfortable when he eats spicy food. The chefs in Zhan Mansion never dare to use too exciting spicy ingredients.

The little guy raised his head, pointed the back of his head at Zhan Hanjue, and hummed, "It's rare and weird."

After saying that, he pulled Ning Xi and rushed to the Sichuan Restaurant.

Ning Xi has brought him here many times, but he is familiar with the road, but instead becomes like him taking Ning Xi to have a meal.

Ning Xi couldn't help but be even more surprised: "Xiao Yeye, have you been here?"

"Of course I... haven't been here."

"You seem to be very familiar?" Ning Xi looked at the little guy suspiciously.

The little guy scratched his head: "Didn't you pointing in this direction just now?"

"..." Well, she seemed to have pointed.

The little guy has too strong comprehension?

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were tightly attached to his body, his frowning peak slowly loosened, and he followed immediately.

After walking for a few steps, I suddenly realized a white light shook past his eyes...

Zhan Hanjue paused his feet, glanced from the corner of his eyes to a corner behind him, and the shadow of the tree was swaying with the wind. It was obvious that someone was standing behind the tree just now.

Zhan Hanjue sneered, took out his cell phone and ordered A Che.

"Someone followed the photo and went to solve it."

...

Ning Xi thought that when she was having a meal, the little guy would take off his mask, right?

But the little guy insisted on not taking it!

Little claws tightly covered his mask: "I have acne on my face. I am not handsome. I can't show it to Aunt Ning Xi. This will destroy my perfect image of tall, handsome and handsome in your heart."

"...Your father will know that you must be a handsome guy and will not affect your image. Otherwise, how can you eat while wearing a mask?" Ning Xi tried to persuade the little guy.

But the little guy who had always listened to her protested seriously and climbed to Zhan Hanjue opposite him with a small bowl.

Sitting upright, blinking with big eyes.

"Anyway, I just can't show it to you."

If it is exposed, he will be very busy now...

He kicked Zhao Shenming and gave Zhan Hanjue nickname.

His fate will be very miserable.

The key is... He hasn't gone to school for many days, and Zhan Chenye went on his behalf. Mommy knew that he would be very angry!

Maybe he was punished to go to boarding school in anger.

No matter what you say, you must continue singing this drama...

Seeing that the little guy insisted, Ning Xi did not force him to coerce him again.

Zhan Hanjue watched the little guy lift the mask to the bridge of his nose, revealing only the pink little mouth that kept opening and closing. No matter how he looked, his temples pounded a few times, and he stretched out his big palm, and was about to take off the mask for him...

Pick.

The little guy's spoon fell to the ground, and he bent down to pick it up.

Zhan Hanjue's big palm grabbed the empty hand.

The little guy came out of a black little head from under the table. He raised his eyes and saw Zhan Hanjue's big palm that had not had time to withdraw. He immediately became alert, with a stern face and a bulge of cheeks: "What do you want to do if you are a great devil?"

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"Everyone said that I'm not handsome if I have acne! You want to destroy my relationship with Aunt Ning Xi, so you can take advantage of the situation, right?"

"Shut up!"

Zhan Hanjue lowered his face with a dark face, but his eyes looked at the little guy with some concern.

He kept picking up food.

What spicy chicken, boiled fish, what spicy ones are...

My little mouth was so spicy that I blew and stuck out my tongue, but the action of picking up the food never stopped.

It can be seen that I really like spicy food.

"Mr. Jue, why don't you eat it? Is the dishes here not in line with your appetite?" Ning Xi suddenly asked. Compared with the little guy, Zhan Hanjue was extremely restrained and the frequency of picking up dishes was very slow.

"fine."

Zhan Hanjue picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks.

It shouldn't be spicy, but the exclusive sauce at this Sichuan restaurant is habitually spicy.

Zhan Hanjue tasted the spicy taste as soon as he got into his mouth, and his movements were paused...

"How is it, is it delicious?" Ning Xi pinched the chopsticks with his right hand and raised his little face slightly.

Because Sichuan cuisine is too spicy, a hint of crabapple-colored redness of her porcelain-white skin. Her black eyes looked at him without a moment, like water mist, and like the bright stars in the night sky.

Zhan Hanjue's Adam's apple rolled lightly, and the braised pork slid into the esophagus.

Beautiful and delicious?

Zhan Hanjue suddenly felt that the word Zhan Chenye was used very well.

He gave a light comment: "Good."
Chapter completed!