365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife's A Little Wild-Chapter 839 - No One Would Believe It If You Told
Chapter 839: Chapter 839: No One Would Believe It If You Told Them
Chapter 839: Chapter 839: No One Would Believe It If You Told Them
“You two make such a great team, almost like professional chefs. Just looking at it makes my mouth water,” Qin Youxuan smacked her lips and poked her head towards the kitchen to greet Ning Yanan, “Yaya, that’s enough, we can’t finish all that.”
Ning Yanan poured out the last dish of sweet and sour pork ribs, plated it, and brought it out.
She placed it directly in front of Qin Youxuan, “Here, your favorite. I know you’re having a hard time carrying the baby, so this is to pamper you.”
“You’re the best to me, come here for a kiss!” Qin Youxuan pretended to lean in for a kiss, but before Ning Yanan could react, she was embraced around the waist and pulled into a hug.
“Jie, aren’t you going to control your wife? How come she’s into both men and women?” Jiang Jinchen protected Ning Yanan behind him, eyeing Qin Youxuan with a wary face.
“Look at you, getting all jealous. It’s just a kiss, and it’s not like I’m losing any meat from it. Plus, I’m a girl,” Qin Youxuan glared at Jiang Jinchen, picked up her chopsticks, and grabbed a piece of sweet and sour pork rib, popping it into her mouth.
“Delicious!”
“Eat more if you like it. These days I’m so idle I can only hang around in the kitchen,” Ning Yanan replied nonchalantly, though a touch of sadness flickered in her eyes.
Qin Youxuan grabbed another piece of meat and nodded eagerly, “Don’t worry, I won’t waste all this delicious food.”
“Try this fish. This is Mr. Jiang Jinchen’s work. No one would believe it if we told them; he can actually cook,” Ning Yanan said, pointing at the steamed fish in the middle of the table, her face full of wonder.
As soon as her words fell, she felt a pinch on her waist.
“Do you believe now?” Jiang Jinchen whispered into her ear, grinding his teeth.
“I believe, I believe. There are people here, stop it,” Ning Yanan pushed his head away and quickly sat down in the seat next to her.
The late-night snack was filled with Ning Yanan and Jiang Jinchen bickering while Qin Youxuan was busy devouring the delicious food.
Dan Hanjie hardly said a word, only occasionally adding more food to Qin Youxuan’s bowl.
By the time Qin Youxuan was full, her little belly had rounded out a circle.
Patting her belly, she smiled and said, “Dan Hanjie, the baby has suddenly grown a whole size. Did it just become a fatso in one gulp?”
“Naughty,” Dan Hanjie was amused by her words, his lips curling up as he gently pinched her nose.
And then he picked her up and placed her on his lap.
“I’m here this time to tell you, the Jiang Family has tracked down to America, and they’re currently staying in Washington,” Dan Hanjie suddenly spoke.
The atmosphere in the dining room became somewhat oppressive in an instant.
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Jiang Jinchen was silent, while Ning Yanan hung her head.
“Based on what I know about my father, if he can’t find the person within a month at most, he will have his people withdraw. When that happens, I will take Yanan away,” Jiang Jinchen lifted his head.
“Hiding for a month isn’t difficult, but the old man has been very active recently. Several shipments need to be landed, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to look after you guys,” Dan Hanjie idly played with Qin Youxuan’s fingers as he casually responded.
His peripheral vision caught Ning Yanan’s gaze.
It seemed like Ning Yanan wasn’t really listening, just staring blankly into space.
The Jiang Family would never acknowledge her identity; running away wouldn’t change anything.
“What kind of big move is Dan Rong planning, to transport what?” Jiang Jinchen narrowed his eyes.
“Goods from Southeast Asia, all top-quality stuff. They’re being shipped under the guise of the conglomerate, so no one will get suspicious. I’ve just received the news and am not certain of the exact time the goods will land.”
Dan Hanjie’s long fingers tapped on the table, his roguish lips lifted, crossing with a hint of a cold gleam.
“What do you need me to do?” Jiang Jinchen raised his eyebrows, sitting upright from the back of the chair.
