I Spread the Cosmos By Live Broadcast of Food

Chapter 502 Wen Qilian's Birthday

The two walked into the gate, and Wen Liu also came out. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Shen Panchi, and then smiled at Lan Siyu, "Xiaoyu is here? Come in quickly. Marshal Shen, please .”

"Is today Mr. Wen's birthday? Why are there no guests?" Lan Siyu asked Wen Liu in a low voice.

"Yes. Aren't you the ones?"

"I mean big boss politicians and stuff."

"Oh, those, my brother said that this year's birthday doesn't want to be a big event or entertain so many people, it's fine to have a simple one."

"Then why invite us?"

"Because we like you hahaha, the three of us agreed to invite you." Wen Liu subconsciously wanted to hook Lan Siyu's shoulder, but finally caught a glimpse of Shen Panchi's hand and put it down resentfully.

Why did Shen Panchi come here...

"Xiaoyu...here we come." Wen Qilian said, looking at Shen Panchi beside Lan Siyu.

The two looked at each other and communicated silently, and finally Wen Qilian laughed it off.

"Well, Mr. Wen. Here are the cakes and some snacks I made. I didn't have time to prepare a decent gift because I just saw your message this morning. I'm sorry. I will make up for Mr. Wen when I go back !"

These cakes and snacks were made by her in the morning.

"Oh, just come here. What gifts do you bring? It's so rare." Wenzhou Shan heard that there was something to eat, and immediately rushed out from the side to take the gift box from Lan Siyu's hand.

"Come on, it's heavy, I'll hold it for you." Wenzhou Shan stared at the gift box in his hand with a smile, wishing he could open it right away.

"Small mountain!" Wen Liu pulled over Wenzhou Mountain and walked inside.

"Then everyone, take your seats." Wen Qilian led the two of them to the restaurant.

Before approaching, Lan Siyu smelled a faint fragrance, it was the fragrance of vegetables! After entering the restaurant, the steaming dishes on the table caught Lan Siyu's attention.

"This is it?" Lan Siyu pointed to the dishes on the table that looked good, and looked at Wen Qilian.

"I learned from Xiao Yu's video in my spare time, so I made a fool of myself." Wen Qilian smiled slightly.

"Wow!"

After the five people were seated, Lan Siyu's eyes lit up after tasting a few mouthfuls, "It's delicious! Sweet but not greasy, crispy and delicious. Mr. Wen is very talented!"

"My brother is obsessed with the kitchen when he has nothing to do recently!" Wenzhou Shan swallowed the food in his mouth, and said something between the meat.

"Really good!"

Although Wen Qilian's cooking was not as good as hers, it was as good as Lin Li's chefs. And he learned it in his spare time, not her teaching on the spot.

Lan Siyu was a little surprised to be able to achieve such a level. Sure enough, there are people beyond people and beyond. If Wen Qilian studied from an early age like her, then Wen Qilian's skills are definitely superior to hers!

"As long as Xiao Yu likes it." Wen Qilian smiled gently.

"Average, not as delicious as yours."

A somewhat forceful voice suddenly came from the side, breaking the harmony at the table. Shen Panchi put down the bowl and chopsticks and sat quietly aside.

This sentence attracted the attention of the other four people.

"I've been learning it for a long time. It's great that Mr. Wen made this look in such a short time. He may be a little tricky. Don't worry about it, Mr. Wen. What you made is really delicious!"

"Well, I don't care. I'm already very happy to get Xiao Yu's approval. As for the others, it doesn't matter." Wen Qilian glanced at Shen Panchi, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider and wider.

"Mr. Wen's temper is really good."

Several people continued to eat.

"Daddy, why do you have red spots on your neck? Are you sick?" Wenzhou Shan who was standing next to Lan Siyu and wanted to have another bowl of rice suddenly asked.

"Huh? What's the red spot?" Lan Siyu didn't react immediately, and looked at Shen Panchi, "Is there a red spot on my neck?"

"Well, you forgot? Last night we..." The rest of the words were not finished, but they were rendered infinitely ambiguous.

Lan Siyu's face quickly climbed up to the red clouds, pulled up the collar, and lowered her head to plan the rice.

Shen Panchi looked at Wen Qilian with provocation in his eyes.

The eyes of the two were like rivers rushing into the sea, intertwined with turbulent waves, and the waves collided violently.

But in an instant, it returned to calm.

The river melted into the sea, and it was silent.

Shen Panchi raised his eyebrows, his azure blue eyes were full of dark smoldering, clearly warning.

Neither Lan Siyu, who bowed his head shyly, nor Wenzhou Shan, who was digging his head into the rice, noticed the silent communication between the two, only Wen Liu noticed it.

Wen Liu glanced at Lan Siyu who didn't know about it, sighed, and was also relieved.

Now that Lan Siyu and Shen Panchi have already confirmed their relationship, if Lan Siyu knows that her brother likes her, then everyone's relationship will only become awkward.

Wen Liu likes Lan Siyu, if Lan Siyu becomes her sister-in-law, she must be very happy. But she knew that the possibility of her brother and Lan Siyu was very small, and that very small possibility disappeared directly because of Shen Panchi's appearance.

Lan Siyu is not suitable for her brother. Things like marriage are not just based on liking, but suitability is also very important.

Like is not necessarily suitable, and suitable is not necessarily like.

Too many people who are in love miss it because of the word "inappropriate".

After dinner, under Wenzhou Shan's urging, everyone opened the cake.

Lan Siyu put a candle on the cake and lit it, "Mr. Wen can make a wish on the candle, and then blow out the candle, so that the wish will come true!"

"Yes." Wen Qilian nodded, "I hope Xiao Yu can be happy."

"By the way, I can't say it out, if I say it out..."

The two spoke almost in unison.

Lan Siyu looked directly at Wen Qilian, and the other three also looked at Wen Qilian, especially Shen Panchi, with cold eyes like ice knives.

"Mr. Wen?" Lan Siyu tilted his head, his eyes full of doubts.

Wen Qilian looked at Lan Siyu's dark eyes, the candlelight was reflected in those eyes, and there was only his figure in those eyes...

It would be great if it was only him all the time...

"I haven't finished yet." Wen Qilian smiled and continued, "I hope Xiaoyu can be happy, I hope Shanshan and Xiaoliu can be happy."

In the end, the clear voice turned into a murmur, "I hope I can be happy too..."

Afterwards, Wen Qilian looked at Lan Siyu innocently, "This cake was given by Xiaoyu. To express my gratitude, I will bless Xiaoyu first."

"Oh." Lan Siyu nodded, looked at Shen Panchi, and Shen Panchi also looked at her, because he turned off the light, he couldn't see anything clearly in his eyes except for the light of the candle.

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