Qiao Yu coughed slightly in embarrassment, "Oh, isn't this too exciting?"

"When will their singing group hold activities again?"

Qiao Yu immediately understood what she meant and was very excited: "Watch them secretly to see if they have sex or record a video?"

"..." Sang Ning gave her a blank look, "Gu Zhenbao is Wang Qian's daughter, right?"

Qiao Yu didn't understand what she meant, but she still responded seriously. Sang Ning asked again: "Do Gu Zhenbao look like the Gu family?"

Qiao Yu thought back to Gu Zhenbao's face, which was delicate and elegant. Compared with the Gu family's long legs and good looks, it was not good enough.

I didn't look carefully at first, but now that I think about it, Gu Zhenbao even looks a bit like Sang Ning's mother.

It has been confirmed that Sang Ning’s mother has undergone plastic surgery, and Sang Ning’s mother has some relationship with the Gu family. The faces of Gu Zhenbao and Sang Ning’s mother are somewhat similar...

All signs indicate that Wang Qian might look like Sang Ning's mother after plastic surgery. And Sang Ning's mother looks like Wang Qian now...

Ah, what a mess.

Qiao Yu's little head was about to explode.

Remembering that Sang Ning had a good mind, she worried about this matter for Sang Ning.

"Ning Ning, come here."

Sang Ning said calmly: "I have one more thing to make sure. Please pay attention to it. If they meet, let me know."

Qiao Yu had other concerns, "Her precious daughter is about to be sentenced. Does she have other lovers in mind?"

Sang Ning said firmly: "Yes."

It is precisely because of Gu Zhenbao that the two of them meet more frequently.

Qiao Yu couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Sang Ning Gourd, but she never had to think about such brain-consuming things, she just acted.

"Okay. I'll get people to pay attention to it." The private detective has been stalking Wang Qian recently, hoping to take advantage of the Gu family's hush money. He can achieve multiple things with one stone.

Qiao Yu hung up the phone angrily, so Sang Ning, who wanted to tell her that she was pregnant, didn't have time to do so.

Knock knock——

"Miss Sang, it's time to eat."

Uncle Wang knocked on the door and called her to come down for dinner.

Sang Ning came out, but Uncle Wang was still there, "I'll help you down."

The corner of Sang Ning's mouth twitched, and she had no choice but to refuse, "Uncle Wang, just get pregnant, there is no need to be so cautious."

It made her very frightened.

Uncle Wang smiled slightly and turned away.

Although he didn't need to support her, he was always by her side, protecting her carefully.

Sang Ning walked down the stairs and asked Uncle Wang, "Did Xun Wei ask you to do it?"

Uncle Wang smiled: "Second Young Master is also worried about you."

Sang Ning thought of the butler's quotation from Boss Ba's world at an inappropriate time: I have never seen a young master treat a girl so well!

The next second, I heard Uncle Wang say: "Second Young Master, you have a child, and I don't know when the First Young Master will find someone he likes."

"..." Sang Ning.

Um~ This seems to be the case for families with multiple children. If you mention this, you will deduct the other one.

Well, that's normal.

"Come here for dinner." Ji Boliang shouted.

Sang Ning was surprised when she saw the colors on the table: "Are they all my favorite food?"

The dishes on the table are all her favorites.

Xun Wei also cooks, but they haven’t lived together for long, and he hasn’t figured out many of her favorite foods that she doesn’t share.

The dishes on the table now are all her favorites and Uncle Wang doesn't know yet.

Uncle Wang explained: "Mr. Ji made these all by himself. I was here to help."

Uncle Wang highly praised Ji Boliang, who knew how to cook, "Mr. Ji, like my second son, is a very capable young man. Whoever marries Mr. Ji in the future will be lucky."

Listening to Uncle Wang's praise, Ji Boliang looked at Sang Ning.

Uncle Wang, who was very satisfied with Ji Boliang, a young man who could cook, was stunned for a moment, and then became nervous.

Does Mr. Ji have a crush on Miss Sang?

How then?

Miss Sang belongs to my young master.

Uncle Wang stepped forward without leaving a trace, blocking Ji Boliang's sight, and helped Sang Ning move the chair, "Miss Sang, sit down. Eat while it's hot."

Sang Ning was already excited.

He sat down as he was told, "Uncle Wang, brother Bo Liang, you should also sit down and eat together."

Sang Ning was eating when a chopstick of spicy chicken fell into her bowl.

She raised her head and met Ji Boliang's eyes.

The former is confused, while the latter has a smile in his eyes.

Ji Boliang said: "This is what you like to eat."

Sang Ning: "...thank you."

Spicy chicken is what she used to like to eat, does Ji Boliang know?

Did his brother tell him?

Ji Boliang belatedly explained: "Your brother often talked about some of your preferences when we were together. It happened so many times that I remembered them."

Sang Ning nodded, this is also possible.

In the eyes of people who are not familiar with him, he is a cold brother. After being with acquaintances for a long time, he is a talkative. It is normal for my brother to talk to Ji Boliang.

When the spicy chicken entered the mouth, the familiar taste hit her, and Sang Ning burst into tears.

Seeing her tears, Ji Boliang and Uncle Wang panicked.

Uncle Wang was panicked and at a loss, "Miss Sang, what's wrong with you? Is this dish not delicious?"

Ji Boliang suspected that Uncle Wang deliberately discredited his cooking skills, and he had evidence.

Sang Ning shook her head while crying and laughing, "After eating this dish, I suddenly thought of my deceased family members. Now I'm fine."

Ji Boliang froze hard while holding Sang Ning's hand.

Although he retracted quickly, Sang Ning felt his stiffness for the first time.

Suddenly returning to China, the invisible closeness, some small actions and habits, and now coupled with cooking skills, Sang Ning didn't know whether to believe the speculation in her heart.

"Sang Jin." Sang Ning suddenly called out the name of his deceased brother.

Next to him, Ji Boliang blurted out "arrive".

For a moment, the eyes of Sang Ning and Uncle Wang fell on Ji Boliang, who was belatedly aware of the situation.

The latter felt a chill all over his body, and he later defended himself... No, explained, "I said I reported to your brother back then, and I'm used to it. Do you believe it?"

Sang Ning looked away silently, neither saying she believed it nor saying she didn't believe it.

Ji Boliang secretly looked at Sang Ning anxiously. She was eating the spicy chicken without saying a word, one bite after another.

Crying while eating.

Ji Bo's conscience ached so much that he was so anxious that he asked, "Stop crying, okay? I won't make food for you in the future, okay?"

He would rather Sang Ning be cruel and not remember anything than have her live in the past.

Uncle Wang was so anxious that he called Xun Wei.

Sang Ning stopped him, took out a tissue to wake up the snot from the spicy nose, and explained in a rather speechless tone: "What are you thinking? My eyes were just stung by the chili pepper."

Uncle Wang and Ji Boliang: "???Really?"

Why do they think this is not worthy of belief?

Sang Ning gave them a blank look and started eating again.

Xun Wei cooked everything for her that was nutritious and light, and she originally thought it was delicious.

After eating the spicy chicken made by Ji Boliang, she found that she really loved this kind of spicy dish.

When Xun Wei comes back, she will order the menu from him.

If you don’t give me some, you will cry.

Uncle Wang and Ji Boliang breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that she was really so delicious that they cried instead of being sad.

But is it really that delicious?

The idea came to me at the same time two days ago, so we picked up our chopsticks and started eating together.

After eating it, I thought: This is how it tastes!
Chapter completed!