My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Jiang Nan glanced at him coldly and arrogantly, threw the chopsticks on the table, "If you don't want to eat, get out!"

Wang Xiaoke looked at the two of them and said helplessly.

"Okay, don't argue, let's eat while it's hot."

He picked up the chopsticks, pulled the fried eggs, and handed the chopsticks to Chu Feng.

"Brother Chu Feng bought so many snacks for me, I should let you use the chopsticks first~"

Chu Feng took a breath and hesitated whether to take the risk.

After all, this thing doesn’t look good.

Jiang Nan narrowed his cold eyes and tapped his fingers on the table, "The young master is kind enough to let you eat it, but you are not happy to do it?"

"Stop it, are you sure the young master doesn't want me to test the poison on myself?"

"How can you think like this!" Wang Xiaoke's eyes were filled with resentment.

It's okay if he knows it, but he wants to tell it, doesn't he want to lose face?

Chu Feng swallowed a gulp of saliva and secretly thought that he would give it all.

For the young master's personal safety, he gritted his teeth and took a small bite of the omelette. The taste exploded in his taste buds, causing him to put on a mask of pain...

"Master... don't eat it... it's poisonous."

Jiang Nan couldn't help but feel extremely insulted when she saw him holding the trash can and retching.

"Is it that exaggerated? You'll die."

He raised the corners of his mouth disdainfully, picked up the omelette and tasted it.

The salt that was not spread evenly wrinkled his salty features...

Jiang Nan quickly grabbed the trash can from Chu Feng's arms and spit out the fried eggs in her mouth...

The two of them picked up mineral water to rinse their mouths and slumped on the sofa without speaking for a long time.

"Brother Jiang Nan, the chicken soup you stew is delicious. Why can't you fry eggs?"

Wang Xiaoke couldn't help but feel confused. He had tasted Jiang Nan's chicken soup before and remembered that it tasted pretty good.

"Master, I... only learned how to make chicken soup in the military camp..."

Jiang Nan's delicate face flushed a little, her expression a little unnatural, "This time... it must have been an accident."

Wang Xiaoke sighed helplessly, "Okay, let's go out to eat."

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, he only knows how to stew chicken with emotions...

How weird!

In order to test his cooking skills, Jiang Nan picked up the noodles and took a careful bite.

"puff--"

The strong smell of vinegar and soy sauce goes straight to the brain.

Jiang Nan kicked his legs and rolled his eyes.

Wang Xiaoke's eyes were slightly worried, "Brother Jiang Nan, are you alive?"

"We already talked about going out to eat."

Chu Feng smiled very maliciously, "I won't even give this bowl of noodles to a dog."

"Rely on the defense~"

"Humiliate me?" Jiang Nan burst into anger and immediately rushed towards him and punched him.

"How qualified are you to evaluate food cooked by labor and management?"

Chu Feng took two steps back and rubbed his numb chest, "What the hell, do you really think that I don't dare to beat you?"

The two of them struggled with each other, and various furniture and ornaments were scattered on the floor.

The room was as messy as a mud puddle after a rainstorm.

When Wang Xiaoke released his spiritual power, he pulled the two of them apart.

Jiang Nan's handsome face was already stained with color.

He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the faint smell of blood filled his mouth.

Chu Feng wasn't much better either. There was a bloody streak at the end of his narrow eye, and his face was covered in bruises and bruises.

He stared at Jiang Nan fiercely and picked up the luggage on the ground in his hands.

"I'm not happy to stay in this miserable place!"

After saying these words, he slammed the door and walked out.

Jiang Nan licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, grinning in pain, "Hiss, bastard."

This scene left Wang Xiaoke speechless.

Not to mention protecting themselves, if they encounter a bad guy, these two bodyguards will fight to the death.

Jiang Nan packed up the room with a dark face and led Wang Xiaoke back to Wang's house by car.

……

In the evening, Chen Yi came for the last acupuncture.

Wang Xiaoke took her to the second floor for acupuncture as usual.

Chen Yi was lying flat on the bed, with a circle of shining silver needles stuck in his abdomen.

A trace of warm current flowed into the lower abdomen along the cold silver needle, and it felt like the belly was pressed against a stove.

When the acupuncture was over, Chen Yi's face turned rosy and her body felt warm.

"Okay~" Wang Xiaoke pulled out the silver needle and said with a smile.

"Your illness has healed and you can have a baby."

"I'll prescribe another medicine for you, and you'll be fine with it for two weeks."

Chen Yi turned over and got out of bed, smiled softly, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Wang Xiaoke took out a pen and paper and wrote a special prescription.

"Tell my sister secretly that this medicine is very bitter and is not meant for you to take."

"This is specially made for your husband..."

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment and secretly thought that this kid is really interesting...

"Sister is leaving, please help me, brother Xiaoke."

"If you encounter any trouble in the future, just come to me."

Wang Xiaoke nodded, sent her downstairs, and waved goodbye.

Early the next morning, Aunt Lan took several servants to buy ingredients.

Not only that, Wang Siqi and Wang Wenya both took the time to return to the manor.

The cold hall became lively again.

Wang Yingying leaned on the sofa in the living room and looked towards the stairs with half-drowsiness.

"That's weird. What is my brother doing in the room?"

"Isn't he most fond of cooking? I haven't seen him downstairs all morning."

Wang Wenya smiled lightly, her red lips parted slightly, "You can smell the scent of medicine through the door."

"I guess he's working on the little pills again."

Wang Lele hugged the pillow and looked out the window thoughtfully.

"Fifth Sister, your flight is at 4pm, and you will be arriving at the airport soon."

Wang Wenya stood up slowly and smiled bitterly, "She is a busy person."

"If it hadn't been for my mother's birthday, I'm afraid she would still be running around with the crew."

"You guys stay at home, I'll go take Lao Wu home."

"Da da da…"

There was a crisp sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs.

Wang Xiaoke ran downstairs with a smile, "Sisters, what are you talking about?"

"Brother is finally downstairs," Wang Wenya held his little hand, her beautiful eyes as warm as water.

"Your fifth sister is going home, and I'm about to pick her up..."

He said with a grin, "I'm going too. I haven't seen Fifth Sister in many days."

The two siblings hit it off immediately, got in the car and drove away from the manor.

On the other side, Wang Xinru and her assistant Xiaotian were sitting on the plane heading to Kyoto.

"Miss, I have sent an invitation to the Mo family's New Year's Eve banquet. Do you want to make the trip?"

Xiaotian glanced sideways at the charming woman beside him, who looked like a pink peach blossom.

"It is said that this state banquet will be very grand, and all the big shots will be present."

Wang Xinru sighed, a trace of hesitation flashing in her eyes.

During the Chinese New Year in the past few years, I never spent time with my family.

This year we can finally reunite with our families, and she also wants to spend time with everyone...

"Forget it...just push it away."

Xiaotian was stunned and lowered his voice to dissuade her.

"This is the most valuable party in China, and it will be broadcast live to countless people!"

"Congress has built momentum before, so you can imagine the popularity of the party."

"Miss, you have been staying at home with your brother for several months. Please don't give me any more headaches."

Wang Xinru shook her head decisively and curled her lips into a faint smile.

"Do as I say...it's best to stay with your brother on New Year's Eve."

"This is his first Spring Festival since he returned to the Wang family."

Xiaotian pursed his lips, feeling very helpless...