She naturally listened to those words of praise for her...

However, she, Chu Xingguang, has always been the center of attention, and what she has never lacked is praise. Moreover, comparisons only exist when the levels are similar. For people like Bai Chuchen, she doesn't even bother to compare.

Just now, Meng Ran obviously wanted to use himself as a gunman. He must have been suppressed by Bai Chuchen. He wanted to use the past between himself and Mo Bei to create trouble for Bai Chuchen.

How could she not see it...

But for her, the leadership has always been hers, and it is ridiculous for anyone to use her to suppress others.

She didn't need to mention what Mo Bei had done to her. As long as she stood there, any woman would feel ashamed.

Her position as Chu Xingguang could not be shaken by anyone.

In the evening, Xi Nancheng came home and smelled the strong aroma of soup when he opened the door.

He closed the door and looked towards the kitchen, which usually didn't open fire. At this time, he saw a figure standing inside.

Wearing home clothes, with long black hair hanging behind her, the door was closed, and the fog in the kitchen came up and stained the glass, making it difficult to see clearly. Time seemed to go back, he was still with Wanwan, and she was standing in the kitchen like this.

Wash your hands and make soup.

"Wanwan."

Xi Nancheng rushed to the kitchen door in a few strides, reached out and opened the kitchen door. At that moment, his heart was in his throat, and his voice was trembling slightly with excitement.

…

The person standing with his back to Xi Nancheng turned around when he heard the sound...

In fact, the moment he opened the door and took a closer look, he already knew that the person standing inside was not Mu Wange, but Qiao Wange.

She is taller than Wanwan...

"Nancheng, I'm back."

Goodnight Qiao seemed to have not heard who he was calling just now. She held a spoon in one hand and was still immersed in the joy of her success. She was busy in the kitchen all afternoon. Fortunately, she was smart and bought several

After several times of failure, I finally succeeded.

"Hurry and wash your hands. I am cooking today. From now on, I will take care of all your food and daily life. I will ensure that your body is in good condition. The food will be waiting for a while. I will give you a bowl of soup to taste first.

Once you taste it, it tastes great.”

Qiao Goodnight is full of confidence in his craftsmanship...

She thinks she is no worse than Mu Wange...

He held a spoon in one hand and filled the soup with the other. He held a full bowl in his hand, holding in his cheeks some of the soup.

…

Xi Nancheng stood there, feeling as if something had hit him hard in his heart.

The aroma of this soup is very familiar to him...

That day when I went to Wanwan's house for dinner, she made this soup.

But that was done for Gu Yanshen, not for him...

Now, she actually taught this soup to Qiao Goodnight...

I just pushed the door open and walked in. I knew it couldn't be Wanwan, but I still had expectations that I shouldn't have in my heart.

When I think about heaven and hell, I feel very distressed.

…

Qiao Goodnight didn't know what Xi Nancheng was thinking in his heart. The soup was a little soupy, so he kept focusing on the soup and walked out a little quickly, wanting to put it on the table quickly.

Just as he passed by Xi Nancheng, the man suddenly stretched out his hand...

Xi Nancheng felt a surge of anger rushing from the bottom of his heart to his brain, confusing his rationality. When Qiao Goodnight passed by him, he stretched out his hand to hold the bowl of steaming soup.

It was not held very firmly, so the soup was blown to the ground and shattered all over the place.

The hot soup splashed out, and some of it fell on the back of her hand when it fell to the ground, causing her to gasp in pain.
Chapter completed!