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"I never take back the things I give away. If you don't want them, just delete them and throw them away." An Jing drove the car and said without looking back.
Zhou Wen heard the words and put the USB flash drive back into his pocket. A USB flash drive was not worth much, so there was no need to return it to Jing Jing. Although he didn¡¯t know whether the Sun Shooting Technique in it was true or not, just delete it as Jing Jing said.
There was no words all the way, and Jing Jing quickly drove Zhou Wen to a place.
Originally Zhou Wen thought that Li Xuan was already rich just by living in a villa, but when he saw this place, Zhou Wen realized what a real rich man was. This place was just like a park.
Anjing drove the car in. There were many modern-style buildings in the exquisite and elegant gardens, but they were perfectly integrated with the surrounding gardens. They were well-proportioned and clearly designed by famous artists.
In front of a three-story building, Anjing stopped the car and took Zhou Wen into the building from the main entrance.
As soon as I walked into the hall, I saw a mature and elegant woman sitting on the sofa with Zhou Lingfeng.
Zhou Wen looked at the woman and saw that she was very similar to the photo sent by Zhou Lingfeng. She should be Ouyang Lan, but the real person was more beautiful and more elegant than the photo. She looked about thirty years old.
"Hello, aunt." Zhou Wen took the initiative to say hello. Firstly, he didn't want to embarrass Zhou Lingfeng, and secondly, he wanted to express that he had no intention of accepting Ouyang Lan as his mother.
"Xiao Wen is here. He is much more handsome in person than in the photos, but his face is not that good. I happened to make some ginseng soup and drink more later to replenish it." Ouyang Lan stood up, took Zhou Wen's hand, and pulled Zhou Wen to the sofa. Sit down.
"Thank you, Auntie." Although Zhou Wen doesn't have high emotional intelligence, he is not stupid enough to refuse Ouyang Lan's kindness. As long as he can save face, he just wants to finish the meal smoothly and then go back to play games and try to see if he can Can't kill that silver-winged flying ant.
Ouyang Lan is obviously a kind of person with high emotional intelligence. Even if it is the first time they meet, Zhou Wen can't feel the distance, and he seems to be as friendly as an acquaintance who has known him for a long time.
Originally Zhou Wen thought that Zhou Lingfeng was already a very eloquent person, but when he was with Ouyang Lan, Zhou Lingfeng actually seemed a bit dull, which surprised Zhou Wen.
"This is the fresh persimmon that was just delivered. Xiao Jing, you like to eat Hangzi the most. Try it first. It's very sweet." Ouyang Lan seemed to feel that Jing Jing was being left out, so she took one with her own hands, which was very red and very tempting. The persimmons give quiet.
Anjing took the persimmon, peeled it open and took a bite. It was indeed very sweet.
"Come on, come on, have another one." Ouyang Lan saw An Jing finished eating and took another one to An Jing.
An Jing took the persimmon and glanced at Zhou Wen deliberately. Although she didn't speak, Zhou Wen understood her meaning.
"My biological mother is my biological mother." Jing Jing seemed to be saying this, because Ouyang Lan did not give the persimmon to Zhou Wen beside him.
Zhou Wen didn¡¯t care. Ouyang was An Jing¡¯s biological mother, and it was normal for him to love An Jing. He had no need to be jealous, and he had no intention of integrating into this family, so there was no reason to care.
"Madam, the meal is ready." When Ouyang Lan was chatting with Zhou Wen, a man who looked like a butler came over and said.
"You must be hungry after waiting for so long. Eat more later." Ouyang Lan took Zhou Wen to the restaurant and asked Zhou Wen to sit next to her. Instead, An Anjing could only sit farther away. .
Zhou Wen saw that the dishes on this table were full of color, flavor and flavor. Many of them he had never seen before, but there was a big lobster among them, but Zhou Wen recognized it at a glance.
Since the dimensional storm, basically most of the sea area has become a different-dimensional realm, and the creatures in it have undergone mutations. Now it is much more difficult to eat seafood than before.
Zhou Wen has only seen giant lobsters in history books, biology books and on the Internet. He has never seen the real thing, let alone eaten it. Especially in inland areas like Guidefu, it is almost impossible to eat seafood, let alone such a big lobster.
"This lobster was just flown in this morning, and I made it myself. Xiaojing likes this kind of lobster the most," Ouyang Lan said.
Because there is only one lobster, Ouyang Lan said this, Zhou Wen thought she was telling him to be more interesting and not compete with An Jing to eat the lobster.
Jing Jing was also a little moved when he heard the words. A smile finally appeared on his frosty face, and he glanced at Zhou Wen provocatively.
But Ouyang Lan then said with regret: "However, seafood such as lobster cannot be eaten with persimmons, otherwise it will cause diarrhea. In severe cases, it can cause diarrhea."You may get food poisoning. Jing Jing just ate persimmons. I¡¯ll give this lobster to Xiao Wen to try and taste my craftsmanship. "
With that said, Ouyang Lan put the lobster into Zhou Wen's dinner plate.
In an instant, An Jing, who was about to catch lobsters, turned to stone. Zhou Wen also had a look of astonishment on his face.
"On purpose, definitely on purpose" Zhou Wen thought that Ouyang Lan had deliberately eaten persimmons for An Jing before. This was clearly a routine.
No wonder Zhou Wen felt weird before. For someone with such a high emotional intelligence as Ouyang Lan, there were several persimmons on the plate. An Anjing couldn't finish them all by herself. How could she not give one to Zhou Wen?
"Is this really a quiet biological mother?" Zhou Wen looked at the elegant and generous Ouyang Lan with bright eyes and white teeth, and his mind was filled with questions.
No matter what, Ouyang Lan seems to be really good to Zhou Wen. If you don't know them, you would think that Ouyang Lan is Zhou Wen's biological mother, and Jing Jing is the bastard of his ex-wife.
An Jing¡¯s face looked a bit unsightly, but it was obvious that her tutor was really good. Even though she felt aggrieved, she did not leave the table angrily and waited until the dinner was over.
It¡¯s just that she was in a very bad mood and only ate a little bit.
What does it mean to feel at home, what does it mean to be like a spring breeze, what is the feeling of going home, Zhou Wen finally felt it today.
Even Zhou Wen, a somewhat emotionally slow and distant person, has to admit that Ouyang Lan is indeed a person who is hard to dislike and is even very willing to get close to her.
"Xiao Wen, I heard that you were admitted to Sunset College. You must have suffered a lot, right? It's not easy for students from other places to get admitted to Sunset College. I don't have anything to give you, so just treat this as a meeting gift. Let's go." After dinner, when Zhou Wen was about to say goodbye and leave, Ouyang Lan took a card to Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen originally thought it was a bank card or something like that, and was about to refuse, but Ouyang Lan said: "This is the dormitory card of Sunset College, the kind of single room. I heard Ling Feng said that you like to be quiet, so I asked the principal to prepare it. After you enroll, you can live in the dormitory according to the card number. You must accept this small gift, and don¡¯t let me think that this gift is too casual, okay?"
"Thank you, auntie. I like this gift very much." Zhou Wen thought for a while and accepted the gift. Since Ouyang Lan expressed his goodwill, he did not want to be a bad person. A dormitory card is nothing, and a single room is not worth it. For Zhou Wen, it is indeed very useful.
This gift from Ouyang Lan made Zhou Wen's impression of her even better. Even giving the gift was so comfortable. This Ouyang Lan is really a thoughtful and considerate person.
"By the way, you are not allowed to call me aunt in the future. Am I that old? From now on, you can just call me Sister Lan." Ouyang Lan said with a half-smile.
Zhou Wen could clearly feel that when she mentioned the word aunt, her tone was much stronger, and she obviously really cared about it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com