Meng Yunhan shook his head helplessly, really wondering if his youngest son was a foodie.
Would he end up marrying a chef in the future?
Just like Xiaoxiang who eventually married a chef.
Sure enough, when Yun Hao came back and found out that Zhou Jiahao had brought things to their house, and that his wife had cooked for him at noon.
"Ahao, are you angry again?"
Yun Hao took a deep breath. He wasn't angry at his wife but at those two men, thinking about what schemes they were plotting, "Wife, it's clear Zhou Jiahao wants to whisk our daughter away, and so does Robert. Both their families have sons and they're setting their sights on our Xingxing. How can I not be angry?"
Meng Yunhan burst into laughter, "Ahao, you're really overthinking it. Xingxing is still young, and I do really have a connection with Zhou Jiahao. As for Robert, if it weren't for him, our family wouldn't be living as well as we are now."
It was a fact he couldn't refute.
