Jiang Kenan didn't realize that two people were fighting invisibly, and she only thought about the two boxes of wine in her heart.

When she gets the two cases of wine, she can also hold a personal reception, but she has never liked these events, so she keeps drinking slowly by herself.

It's also a treat.

An hour later, two cars arrived outside the Han family's old house. Through the car window, Jiang Kenan found that the exterior of the villa seemed to have been renovated, and the red and white European style revealed a sense of grace.

When she got out of the car, she also had the same expression. Seeing this, Han Qizheng paused, and said, "Jiaxin said that we have lived here for too long and need some new things. We even bought some furniture. Let's go."

Thinking of the scene of Han Jiaxin sitting outside alone at Jiang Yucheng's wedding last time, Jiang Kenan felt a little emotional: "It's the best if she can think about it."

Han Qizheng didn't say anything. In fact, his daughter suggested that he do these things.

"Let's go."

Entering the courtyard, I didn't see a servant. Instead, Han Jiaxin was wearing an apron and holding a watering can watering the flowers. Layers of green shoots emerged from the soil, as if to signal to the surroundings that spring had arrived.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Han Jiaxin turned around and saw Jiang Kenan, her eyes lit up: "Aunt Nan, why are you here?"

Occasionally, her father would bring friends back to drink tea and chat, so she didn't care. She didn't expect it to be Jiang Kenan this time.

The next moment, she cast a questioning and expectant look at her father, only to hear Han Qizheng say: "Ke Nan is here to get the wine, last time Dad brought back those two boxes, do you remember where they put them?"

The word "remember" almost blurted out, Han Jiaxin turned a corner in time and said, "It seems to be in the warehouse, but I don't know where the warehouse key is, maybe I need to look for it."

As she said that, she stepped forward and took Jiang Kenan's arm: "Stop standing here, let's go in and sit down. I'll find the key to the warehouse."

The living room has become unfamiliar to Jiang Kenan. The original aesthetics of the furnishings are somewhat conservative, including the color selection of sofa covers, carpets, etc., but now it is completely black and white and simple, and even the pillows on the sofa are all apricot or white. water blue.

"I'll go get some water." Han Qizheng went to the kitchen very consciously.

Seeing her surprised face, Han Jiaxin leaned over and asked mysteriously, "How is it? The decoration is not bad, right?"

"When did it happen? Where are those antiques?" She remembered that Han Qizheng was most reluctant to part with those antiques, eager to display them for others to see.

"It's all put away. I specially tidied up a room for antiques." Han Jiaxin smiled, "Actually, he has always wanted to change the decoration style, but he is old and nostalgic, and I don't have time, so I will help him do it." I got the blueprint, how about it, isn’t it good?”

"It's good, much better than before."

Hearing this, Han Jiaxin deliberately lowered her voice: "Actually, he even asked me to design a wine storage room, but I don't know much about it, but does Aunt Nan have any acquaintances to introduce to me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Kenan realized something was wrong, she raised her eyebrows: "Both of you father and daughter don't drink, what do you want in the wine room?"

"You can store it if you don't drink it. The wine you brought back last time is in the warehouse. Fortunately, it hasn't been long. If you can't come to get it in time, will it break after a long time?"

What Han Jiaxin said was so logical, Jiang Kenan almost believed it, but she understood that the Han family renovated and changed the furniture, and also designed the wine storage room. The co-author was to cater to her preferences?
Han Qizheng came out of the kitchen with three cups on the plate, one cup of tea and two cups of boiled water.

Sure enough, old habits can't be changed.

"You guys talk first, I'll go find the warehouse key."

"Wait!" Han Qizheng said quickly, "What do you want for dinner, dad will make it for you."

Han Jiaxin thought for a while, and said, "Listen to Aunt Ke Nan." His eyes fell on Jiang Kenan, "I don't know where to throw the key to the warehouse, but Aunt Nan might as well stay and have a meal before leaving."

Saying that, without waiting for Jiang Kenan to speak, he went upstairs.

"Drink of water."

Looking at the boiled water handed over, which was at a suitable temperature, Jiang Kenan took it and put it on the coffee table: "Tell me, which one are you father and daughter singing?"

Han Qizheng's expression froze, and he smiled a little guilty: "Kan Nan, what are you talking about, aren't we here to get the wine?"

"Yes, but this wine, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it for a while." Jiang Kenan leaned lazily on the sofa, carefully looked at the decoration of the living room, and found that even the curtains had been changed, and the Sijiqing in the entrance was also gone. I don't know where I went.

"Ahem..." The man coughed twice, "There are a lot of things in the house, and Jiaxin misplaced them. It's normal to not find them for a while. I'll make whatever you want to eat."

"No, I promise my second brother to go back for dinner."

At this moment, footsteps sounded upstairs, followed by Han Jiaxin's voice: "I haven't found the key to the warehouse. I've already called the unlocking company. Dad, how's the meal going..."

While speaking, she had already gone downstairs, and saw two people still sitting in the living room, their voices getting smaller and smaller.

Han Qizheng: "..."

Seeing Jiang Kenan seeing through everything, Han Jiaxin scratched her head and said, "I'm a little hungry, Dad, you can cook first, and the people from the unlocking company will arrive later, and I'll go get some wine."

"Okay." The man immediately got up and walked to the kitchen. He seemed to think of something halfway, and turned his head to look at Jiang Kenan, "I just learned how to cook with wine two days ago, and I just cook it for you."

"..." Jiang Kenan didn't speak, Han Jiaxin came over to hold her arm, and smiled coquettishly, "Ku Nan, do you know?"

"Then you haven't found the key yet?" Qing Piao Piao glanced at her.

In the end, Han Jiaxin shook her head: "I really didn't lie to you. Last time my dad came back from the winery and put the wine in the warehouse. He turned around and left the key inside, and the door was closed."

Seeing her like this, she didn't want to lie, Jiang Kenan sighed helplessly: "Then you really took great pains."

"Oh, but Aunt Nan, you used to eat here often, this time it's different, and it's my dad's new dish, it's much better than you ordering takeaway."

When mentioning some takeaway, Jiang Kenan's face flashed a look of helplessness: "Please, besides takeaway, I also have a chef."

She hires a chef for each house, as to why, because she doesn't know which house she will live in when she gets drunk one day.

Of course, in some special cases, she still works with takeaways and instant noodles.

"My dad's skills are no worse than that of a chef. It's okay to be a private chef." Han Jiaxin immediately began to sell, "But Nangu, please forgive him. Although my dad sometimes doesn't understand, he treats you sincerely." of……"

"Okay, if you talk about this again, I'll leave now." Jiang Kenan's face was a little unhappy.

She can be regarded as watching Han Jiaxin grow up, and she has feelings, so she often comes to eat with her, and most of the time, Han Qizheng is not at home.

Hearing her words, Han Jiaxin was not threatened, but laughed instead: "The unlocking company will be here in a while, doesn't Aunt Nan want those two boxes of wine?"

Just kidding, how could she not want it? She drove over from the company in a car, wasn't it just for these two boxes of wine?

Just eat a meal and wait for a lockpicking company.

But the lock-picking company came very slowly. Of course, this was also expected by Jiang Kenan. The two chatted in the living room for more than an hour before Han Qizheng poked his head out from the kitchen: "Jiaxin, come and help."

Han Jiaxin walked in front, and Jiang Kenan followed in an unhurried manner. She didn't have the slightest awareness of the guests, and Han Qizheng and Han Jiaxin didn't intend to let her do anything. The two of them were busy, and the delicious food was served soon. On the table, there is another bottle of wine that looks good.

Seeing the body of the bottle, Jiang Kenan froze for a moment: "This is..."

"It's a gift from the partner. It's said to be pretty good. I just need it for cooking today. I don't know much about wine. Come and taste it." Han Qizheng was still wearing an apron, looking a little funny.

In terms of wine, Jiang Kenan was not polite, poured himself a glass, sipped his lips lightly, and the mellow aroma immediately filled his teeth.

Surprise flashed in her eyes: "It's not bad, should this be a drug bar?"

"There are some traditional Chinese medicine ingredients in it. I don't know the details. If you like it, there are some in the warehouse. Just take it back with Kerstin's wine."

Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows, showing a smile: "If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

"But Aunt Nan, you're welcome, my dad and I don't drink alcohol at all, and I'll give you any good wine in the future." Han Jiaxin smiled mischievously, and filled a bowl of soup for Jiang Kenan, "Come on, drink a bowl first Soup, you really should try my dad's craft, I guarantee that if you eat it once, you won't want to order takeaway again."

"How did you learn to boast, girl?"

Having said that, Jiang Kenan still took a sip of the soup, it tasted really good, and asked for a bottle of the one made by the catering chef of the Jin family.

"How?" Han Jiaxin blinked expectantly.

At the same time, Han Qizheng didn't seem to pay attention to this side, but in fact he also secretly paid attention to Jiang Kenan's reaction.

"It's really good. I've heard that Boss Han has good cooking skills, and he really deserves his reputation." Jiang Kenan cooperated.

The taste of the food was indeed good, but she just didn't want to make it so obvious that Han Qizheng would be complacent.

And the latter smiled: "It's fine if you like it."

In fact, Jiang Kenan also ate his cooking a long time ago, but at that time the two of them didn't have any feelings for each other, they got along like friends.

Now it seems to be wishful thinking.

Thinking of this, Han Qizheng felt a little headache. In fact, taking this opportunity today, he wanted to ask about Yang Shen's affairs on the sidelines, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity, and he didn't know how to ask.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit dull, the two of them didn't speak, Han Jiaxin looked at this and that, and couldn't help breaking the silence: "But Nangu, try this fish, it's made from this bottle of wine. "

"it is good."

There were seven or eight dishes on the table, and she actually wanted to ask which one was made with wine a long time ago, but it was difficult to ask.

Putting a large piece of fish into the mouth, there is indeed a mellow aroma of wine, coupled with the effects of other seasonings, there is no fishy smell at all, not to mention, if you don't know it is a fish, you don't even know what kind of meat it is.

Jiang Kenan's chopsticks were reaching for the fish more and more frequently, Han Qizheng and his daughter looked at each other, and at the same time saw a smile in each other's eyes.

As the saying goes, father and son are soldiers, and father and daughter are fine too. After a meal, Jiang Kenan is full, looking at the bowl of soup on the table, he can't drink it anymore.

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