Chapter 148: Kitchen Knives Are Used to Defend Against Wolves
While Nie Heng was trying to persuade them earnestly, Ruan Munan and Xu Xiangyang, who were cooking in the kitchen, finally realized that something was wrong at home.
"Where's Xi Jiu?" Ruan Munan skillfully drained the sauce from the cola chicken wings and glanced at Xi Jiu's half-peeled garlic. "You've been out for so long, why haven't you come back yet?"
"Maybe he was scared away by you."
Xu Xiangyang slowly fished out the fried meatballs and chuckled, "Maybe he went to hang out with Xiao Qi."
"..." Ruan Munan's sister-con heart was stabbed again.
His face turned cold, he threw the spatula aside, picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board, turned around and left.
Xu Xiangyang: "Where are you going?"
Ruan Munan didn't say anything, he just opened the kitchen door with murderous intent and walked out with a kitchen knife in hand.
Xu Xiangyang: “…”
Xu Xiangyang was afraid that Ruan Munan, the ultimate sister-con, would really bleed on the spot, so he quickly turned off the range hood and ran after him.
"Ruan Munan, wait a minute!"
Xu Xiangyang chased into the living room and shouted, "Today is Xiaoqi's birthday, don't..."
Before he could finish his words, Nie Heng led several people from the Ruan family and walked in from the entrance.
Xu Xiangyang's voice stopped abruptly.
He looked at the elders of the Ruan family who shouldn't have appeared in the imperial capital, his eyes widened in disbelief, and for a moment he thought he was hallucinating.
Ruan Munan, who was holding a kitchen knife, was also extremely surprised.
A hint of surprise flashed across his gentle face, and then as if he had thought of something, his brows slowly furrowed.
"Dad, Mom, why are you here in the capital? And you brought grandpa and grandma with you?"
"Of course you came to the capital to celebrate your sister's birthday."
Yang Liu, wearing a dark purple sleeveless cheongsam, walked forward gracefully. Her slightly raised peach blossom eyes glanced at the kitchen knife in her eldest son's hand, and she smiled lazily and said, "Son, are you planning to use the kitchen knife to drive Mom and Dad out?"
Ruan Munan's expression froze for a moment.
"The kitchen knife is used to protect against wolves," he said with a bit of gritted teeth, "and we have rabbits at home, so we have to keep a close watch on them."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Xi Jiu coldly.
Boss Xi, who was glared at by his brother-in-law, said: "..."
Boss Xi was very calm and moved closer to his wife with an expressionless face.
When Ruan Munan saw Xi Jiu's actions, the veins on his forehead jumped twice, and his hand holding the kitchen knife tightened a little.
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Xu Xiangyang quickly stepped forward to mediate the situation, saying, "Grandpa Ruan and Grandma Ruan, you must be tired from the journey. Everyone, please sit down first. I'll go make some tea. Um... Mr. Xi, how about you come with me?"
As a senior brother, Xu Xiangyang didn't really want to rescue Xi Jiu who had taken away his junior sister.
But the atmosphere in the living room was becoming increasingly tense. If Xi Jiu stayed any longer, Ruan Fengmian and Ruan Munan, father and son, would probably resort to direct combat.
Xu Xiangyang was afraid that his junior sister's birthday would turn into a crime scene, so he quickly winked at Xi Jiu and turned away.
Xi Jiu didn't want to make things difficult for Ruan Qi, so he left the living room space to the Ruan family, stood up and walked out with Xu Xiangyang.
In the living room, only the Ruan family was left.
Ruan Qi glanced quietly at Ruan Fengmian's ugly face, and moved her little butt to the edge of the sofa inconspicuously.
Ruan Fengmian noticed his daughter's little movement, the blue veins on his forehead jumped twice, and he slammed his big hand on the coffee table.
Bang!
The coffee table made a loud noise, and Ruan Qi was startled, and her invisible rabbit ears stood up straight.
She shrank her neck tremblingly, then glanced at the coffee table and said in a timid voice: "...Dad, this coffee table costs three hundred thousand, please be gentle."
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