"Paul smiled and said, "you should. You should."then he took out his cell phone and stepped aside to make a phone call.Xiao Changkun asked Han Meiqing curiously, "Meiqing, you returned home with your...!
Chapter 882
Ye Chen said with a smile, "try it with an old face. If people say yes, they are more capable and well-connected than we are. Maybe they can help us find out what's going on."
Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "Ye Chen, thank you so much!"
Ye Chen said with a smile: "silly girl, I am your husband, why are you polite to me"
then hurriedly patted her on the shoulder and said, "Let's go down to dinner first. After dinner, I'll go out and find my friends to see if they are willing to help. If they don't want to, then I'll ask them for help. Anyway, I promise you, Mom will come back safely!"
Xiao Churan nodded heavily, feeling a lot more comfortable.
before that, she felt that she was the only one in the family to care about the disappearance of her mother. Now she was relieved to see that Ye Chen stood with her so firmly and was willing to help.
Ye Chen is also really distressed by Xiao Churan at this time. It can be seen that Ma Lan's disappearance has made her worried all the time. If she doesn't let Ma Lan hurry back, Ma Lan hasn't had a big deal in the detention center. I'm afraid his wife can't stand it.
so he has decided in his heart to implement it tomorrow. He has already thought of that plan, and he will probably be able to let Ma Lan come back the day after tomorrow.
comforting Xiao Churan, Ye Chen took her downstairs.
in the restaurant downstairs, Xiao Changkun has already packed a table with Han Meiqing.
while Paul opened one of the treasured bottles of Maotai vintage, and seeing Ye Chen and Xiao Churan coming down, he smiled and asked Ye Chen, "would you like Mr. Ye to have a drink"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "OK, I'll have a drink with you."
to one side, Xiao Churan warned in a low voice: "aren't you going to find your friend after dinner later" Or stop drinking, or you won't be able to drive after drinking. "
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Ye Chen smiled and said, "it's all right. I'll take a taxi after I finish my drink. Mr. Paul comes home for the first time, and it doesn't make sense if he doesn't have a drink with him."
hearing this, Xiao Churan nodded and said, "OK, as long as you stop driving."
at this time, Xiao Changkun came out of the kitchen with a pot of West Lake beef soup. When he saw Xiao Churan, he smiled and said, "Oh, for the first time, have a good taste of your Aunt Han's craftsmanship later. I just ate two mouthfuls. I can tell you this. Just three words. That's great."
Xiao Churan has no appetite at all now, not to mention that the meal was cooked by her mother's romantic rival at that time, so she didn't want to eat it even more.
but for the sake of face, she had to sit down at the dinner table.
Han Meiqing took off her apron and came out from the kitchen with bowls and chopsticks. When she saw Ye Chen and Xiao Churan coming down, she smiled and said, "Sorry to have kept you waiting so long. You can finally eat."
as she spoke, she asked Ye Chen and Xiao Churan with concern, "you two must be hungry." Come on, move your chopsticks quickly! "
the table is full of Suzhou-Hangzhou-style home-cooked dishes made by Han Meiqing.
there are West Lake Fish in Vinegar Gravy, Braised Prawns, Dongpo meat, as well as fish head tofu, fried eel slices with shrimp and so on.
these dishes are so beautiful that they compare favourably with professional restaurants.
Han Meiqing said with some regret, "there was a Longjing shrimp that I was better at, but I was too busy in the kitchen just now, so I didn't pay attention to it all at once. I can only make it for you to taste next time."
as soon as she talked about the shrimp paste pot in Longjing, Han Meiqing thought of the scene when Xiao Changkun suddenly hugged her in the kitchen, and two red clouds immediately appeared on her face.strength was incomparably strong, and his perception ability was much better than that of ordinary people.the four men were on the roof in the distance, not only hidden, but also controlled the breath...