"It has made a lot of progress." Rong Wen spoke lightly, but it can be seen that he was still very happy with Tan Chen's progress. At that time, Tan Chen had been at the base of the Ministry of State Security for almost ten years, and later he established a killer. Rong Wen had no time to compete with Tan Chen again. However, he was able to bring down his three subordinates in such a short time, and only used 60% of his strength. It can be seen that Tan Chen made a lot of progress after leaving the Ministry of State Security, and most of these progress was obtained in the actual battle of killer.

"Ask you, how old are you?" Chen Shuyi turned around in surprise and looked at Rong Wen with a handsome face. Tan Chen was almost three years old, but he called Uncle Rong in front of him. Chen Shuyi suddenly looked at Tan Chen with a squinting face with a steep face, "You are too anxious!"

With a squeak, Guan Xulao couldn't help laughing, and several bodyguards also saw that Tan Chen and Rong Wen had an extraordinary relationship, so they naturally put away the gun. However, as soon as Chen Shuyi said this, several young bodyguards also laughed.

Tan Chen's face is not old, just because he is cold in the military region and on the front line, he has healthy wheat-colored skin and cold facial features, so he does not look as young as Guan Xulao. In fact, if Tan Chen has been in ten years, his appearance will not be different from now, but now it looks a bit disadvantageous now, especially compared with Rong Wen, who looks very handsome and indifferent but young.

"Xiao Yi!" Tan Chen had a black face, a little naive, and looked at Chen Shuyi with dissatisfaction. Uncle Rong had not changed much in recent years. If he looked closely, he could see some fine lines in the corners of his eyes. Moreover, Uncle Rong's skin was white and his facial features were also of a handsome appearance. Tan Chen's appearance inherited from Tan Jiyan, his natural cold and majesticity, his facial features were steep, and his facial lines were cold and hard, so he naturally did not look young.

Chen Shuyi was just a joke at first, but now she looked at Tan Chen with seriousness. When he thought that Rong Wen, the elder who was here, was inevitably a little embarrassed. He took the initiative to shake Tan Chen's hand, "Come in, the food is served on the table."

The food was served on the table, Chen Shuyi put the last soup on the table, and took a look, but compared the two younger generations, Rong Wen, Tan Chen, Guan Xulao, it has to be said that Rong Wen was definitely favored by God after the years were settled. In terms of appearance, she seemed less than ten years older than Tan Chen, and she didn't look like an elder and younger generation, but more like a brother with a larger age gap.

Compared to Tan Chen's steep face, he was covered in a cold and cold atmosphere that was not close to a stranger. Rong Wen's elegant and indifferent body was combined with his handsome facial features that did not look old at all. If he walked on the champagne road with falling leaves in late autumn, his tall figure, elegant but cold face, and scarf raised in the wind, this man would definitely make all women scream and admire him.

"Senior sister, your eyes are about to be straight." Chen Shuyi smiled and looked at Rong Wen's Nangong Wan from time to time. The senior sister's nerves were really not a little thick. When Chen Shuyi saw Rong Wen for the first time, she felt a shock and pressure, and she would invisibly raise her guard and vigilance. This is the momentum that only a real strong man has.

But after a look at Nangong Wan sitting next to him, eating a few bites of food from time to time, then staring at Rong Wen, Chen Shuyi smiled and shook his head. Could it be that the senior sister couldn't feel the pressure? But when she remembered that when she entered the door, Nangong Wan actually came in directly under Qing Wen's arm. Chen Shuyi found that her thoughts were actually quite redundant.

"Aren't you curious about how Uncle Rong maintained it?" Nangong Wan lowered his voice and bit Shen Shuyi's ear and spoke. This is a man of the uncle level, but this face makes women jealous! Especially for women like Nangong Wan, who are about to thirty soon, envy and hate that!

Chen Shuyi turned his head and looked at Nangong Wan, who thought he was suppressing his voice so low that the three men on the dining table would not hear him. Should he remind his senior sister? In fact, Tan Chen and his friends had amazing ears. Not to mention just suppressing the voice, they could hear it even through a wall.

"Xiao Yi." Tan Chen's voice sounded coldly, and he picked up a dish for Chen Shuyi. Even though the object of the discussion was Uncle Rong, Tan Chen was still jealous and interrupted the conversation between Chen Shuyi and Nangong Wan. He was cold and paralyzed, and he didn't want Chen Shuyi to stay on Rong Wen's face from time to time.

This kind of jealousy comes inexplicably, but it is not the kind of turbulent and intense emotion, but the dull and astringent feeling pressed on the heart. When Tan Chen thought of Shen Shuyi's attention on other men, he felt a little awkward. Perhaps he really put a person in his heart and loved him, wishing that she could only have herself in her eyes and heart.

This domineering possessiveness is actually a bit abnormal. Perhaps it is even a slight pathological approach in psychology, but Tan Chen has no way to change it, and he can't change it. He has recognized this person in this life, and he will be lingering for the rest of his life.

Looking up at Chen Shuyi's soft and peaceful face, his facial features are delicate and beautiful, and he always has a faint smile, which makes people feel calm and rational. Fortunately, Xiaoyi likes him, and fortunately Xiaoyi let go of Qin Weixuan, otherwise Tan Chen really didn't know if he would do something about love and killing each other.

Although in Shen Shuyi's opinion, Rong Wen is indeed a very charming man, elegant and noble, indifferent and alienated, for Chen Shuyi, perhaps it is Rong Wen's aura, or perhaps because he is Tan Chen's elder, Chen Shuyi's treatment of Rong Wen is actually a kind of respect and awe for his elders.

"Let's see this saury fish, this is the first time I've made it." Tan Chen was a little helpless and jealous. Chen Shuyi picked up the fish and put it in Tan Chen's bowl. He squinted at Tan Chen, and felt a little sweet. This feeling of being cared about by Tan Chen all the time was like a warm current, and he penetrated into the deepest part of his soul. Chen Shuyi's left hand under the table gently patted Tan Chen's legs. There was really no need to eat this jealousy.

The meat of saury is tender. Chen Shuyi marinated the saury with a flower knife and steamed it. Then he made a soup and poured it on the fish. He bit it in one bite. The whiteness, tenderness and the flavor of the soup melted in his mouth, making it so that it made people swallow its tongue.

Tan Chen instantly held Chen Shuyi's small hand on his legs, holding it firmly, not giving Chen Shuyi a chance to break free. He lowered his head and ate the fish in the bowl. The taste was indeed very good. In addition, Chen Shuyi picked it up for him. The man with a facial paralysis instantly tenderized his cold face, and gently picked up a chopstick and sent it to Chen Shuyi's bowl.

The saury fish is not too big, and there are not many chopsticks after a few chopsticks. Nangong took a bite and it tasted great, but Rong Wen, who was beside him, became much self-disciplined. Perhaps seeing that the fish was not very big, he didn't move the chopsticks again after only picking up one chopstick.
Chapter completed!