Chu Wenxi looked at Zhang Chi, and Lin Daiyu couldn't help but feel a little worried. Her mother had a deep-rooted prejudice against Zhang Chi, and it seemed that she was trying to find fault with him in various ways.

Lin Chaolong hoped that Chu Wenxi had just retreated in order to advance, preparing to hold back her big move. Isn't it easy for her to deal with a child with her wisdom?

"Aren't you used to Western food?" Chu Wenxi's voice became obviously softer.

Zhang Chi nodded. There was nothing to admit. If you are not used to it, you are not used to it.

Lin Daiyuxin said that it was not because of you that she had to prepare Western food to make things difficult for Zhang Chi. She was still too young and did not see through her parents' tricks in advance.

Chu Wenxi said: "Sister Guo, bring up the chicken soup and stir-fry some delicious vegetables."

Happiness came so suddenly that Zhang Daxian couldn't believe that it was Huang Chunxiao. In just a short time, his attitude towards him had taken a 180-degree turn.

Routine! It must be a routine! But he never felt any hostility from Huang Chunxiao from the beginning to the end, and she didn't seem to have such a big prejudice against me. Is it because I have a sensory failure, or has she changed her impression of me?

Zhang Chi said: "No trouble, no trouble, I'll make do with some food."

Lin Chaolong felt depressed, what do you mean by just eating something, you don't taste enough and you think my food is not good?

Chu Wenxi smiled and said: "What's the trouble? You are Xiaoyu's classmate. In our eyes, you are just like your own child. Don't be polite to us. Just treat it as your own home."

Lin Chaolong was completely confused, Chu Wenxi, what are you doing? I asked you to help me push people out, but you insist on facing me and treating it as your own home? What do you mean? Are you trying to

Do you want to recognize my son-in-law for me? I am Xiaoyu’s biological father. If you fail, all your plans for today will fall apart!

A good Western meal has become a combination of Chinese and Western, neither local nor foreign. Lin Chaolong is a person who attaches great importance to the sense of ritual in life. Chu Wenxi is even more particular about this aspect than him. Why did he suddenly make such a change?

Lin Chaolong was very unhappy, but he still had to keep a smile on his face. It was really hard to sell the persona of a father in front of his daughter. He suggested: "How about we have a couple of drinks, and I'll go get a bottle of wine."

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Zhang Daxian said: "Uncle, I don't drink."

Lin Daiyu glanced at him, could she be more hypocritical? You clearly drank with my dad last time in the capital.

Lin Chaolong smiled and said: "How can a man not drink? I remember you drank last time." He got up and went to get the wine. After walking some distance, he said: "Chunxiao, where did you put my Moutai?"

Chu Wenxi smiled. She knew that Lin Chaolong's real intention was not to ask her to help find wine, so she got up and walked over.

Lin Chaolong was waiting for her in front of the wine cabinet. His face was obviously a little ugly, and he whispered: "What are you doing? Didn't we agree before?"

Chu Wenxi reached out and took out a bottle of 50-year-old Moutai from the wine cabinet. The market price of this bottle of wine was close to 20,000 yuan, and it had been saved for ten years. The price had at least doubled. Lin Chaolongxin said that she was willing to give it up. It was not that he was worried about money.

But today Chu Wenxi's change was too fast.

Chu Wenxi said: "I think he's pretty good!"

Lin Chaolong said: "But..."

Chu Wenxi handed the wine into his hand: "Such a senior boss must be ambitious. If you don't like it, act like a villain!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and said, "Zhang Chi, do you prefer to drink national wine or foreign wine?"

Zhang Chi said: "Then go to the National Bar."

Lin Chaolong shook his head and could only walk back with the bottle of Maotai. Although Zhang Daxian also drank a lot of Maotai, this was the first time he drank Maotai in fifty years. This bottle of wine was worth his two years of living expenses.

The quality of Lin's soft rice is really high.

The nanny quickly brought the dishes to the table. After all, it was a large family and the preparations were quite rich. At this time, four kinds of kung fu cold dishes were prepared.

Immortal Zhang secretly lamented that reincarnation is a university subject. Compared with Lin Daiyu, he and Lin Daiyu were born in the same heaven and earth, grew up in a honey pot and soaked in bitter water, a wealthy lady, and an outstanding young man. The gap should not be too big.

It’s no wonder that other people’s parents don’t want to see me. Being a good match is actually a very real problem.

The Western food was instantly replaced by Chinese food, and Lin Chaolong also changed the bowls and chopsticks. He found that Zhang Chi had really become a distinguished guest.

After opening the wine, Zhang Chi took the initiative to pour wine for Lin Chaolong. He said politely to Huang Chunxiao: "Auntie, do you want to drink?"

Lin Chaolong said: "She doesn't drink..."

Huang Chunxiao said: "It's rare to be so happy. Pour me a drink."
Chapter completed!