After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

After dinner, the three of them had a good rest. In the evening, Fang Qianxue slept until she woke up naturally. She was really tired. The two maids had gotten up long ago, but they didn't dare to disturb their young lady. They squatted by the stove to warm themselves by the fire.

"Miss, you're awake." Two people quickly went over to help Fang Qianxue up. Her stomach was like a turtle shell, and she needed help to turn over. Without help, she couldn't get up for a long time.

The two little guys were still not well behaved in her belly. They would punch and kick from time to time, and a bulge would appear on one side of her belly and then on the other side. Fang Qianxue did not dare to move too much.

"I don't know what time it is now." Fang Qianxue looked out the window through the blurry glass, and it seemed that the sun had already set outside the window.

"Miss, it's probably around 4 o'clock!" The three of them went to the toilet to solve a problem, and came back to wait in their own room for Lan Zhan's call.

They had been here for quite some time, but they only saw the young master of Lanjiabao, but the master of Lanjiabao did not show up, and no one knew what kind of person he was.

So the three of them imagined the lord of Lanjiabao in their minds.

In Fang Qianxue's imagination, the master of Lanjiabao should be a dignified middle-aged uncle. But he must be good-looking. Judging from the half of Lan Zhan's face that was so charming, if he was her father, he must be good-looking, maybe a steady and dignified middle-aged handsome uncle.

And he was so handsome in his well-ironed military uniform.

The two girls had similar thoughts. They thought of the old version of Mo Chenzhou. Maybe the young lady’s ex-husband would look like that when he got old?

When they saw him in person, he was indeed handsome, but...

"My dear wife, I heard that you woke up. Can I come in?" Fang Qianxue was really disillusioned with the young master of the Lan Family Castle. His appearance and his temperament were really like two different people.

Of course, this was the second person she met. The first was Fang Yi, the biological father of this body. He was obviously a handsome rich boy, but he turned out to be a dandy and scoundrel, which was very disillusioning.

"Mr. Lan, please come in." Zhao Shuang opened the door and invited Lan Zhan in.

Lan Zhan did not come in, but leaned against the door frame with his arms folded across his chest, looking at Fang Qianxue with a rogue smile.

"My dear wife, how is Lanjiabao? If you think it's good, don't leave."

"Lanjiabao is a good place, but it's not suitable for me." Fang Qianxue said this from the bottom of her heart.

Compared with those places outside, the people here live and work in peace and contentment, it is simply two different worlds from the outside world.

"No kidding, why don't you leave? Stay! You and Mo Chenzhou are divorced. Oh! By the way, are you planning to remarry him?" Lan Zhan was particularly curious about this question. If this woman was not important to Mo Chenzhou, Hei Xu's people would not have gone to his territory to kill people.

Oh my god, someone who looks like this is actually so gossipy. Like a neighborhood auntie, she actually asked someone if they wanted to remarry. Too disillusioned, Fang Qianxue's mouth twitched.

"Well, Mr. Lan, those are not important. What's important is what do you want to eat tonight?

You took me to Lanjiabao, didn't you just want to taste my cooking skills? Today, Master Lan saved the lives of more than 100 people in my family. I, Fang Qianxue, thank Master Lan.

I'll cook a meal to express my gratitude. I know a meal can't repay such a great favor, let's plan for the future." Fang Qianxue suddenly had another idea in her mind.

"Ah! Yes, yes, yes, food is important. Today you should use all your skills. If you want any ingredients, just tell the people in the kitchen."

Lan Zhan is a foodie, and he even learned to cook for the sake of food. However, he never succeeded. The food was not just unpalatable, it was simply inedible. He had to admit that cooking required talent, and he, such a perfect person, didn't have the talent to cook. He was very frustrated.

Lan Zhan's eyes suddenly lit up. Isn't there a ready-made master? When Fang Qianxue is cooking, she can just stand by and learn a few dishes!

"My dear wife, can I stand beside you and learn from you while you cook? Don't worry, I will never tell anyone else what I learn." Lan Zhan raised three fingers to the sky. He even swore an oath for this bite of food.

"It's okay, whatever you want." The dishes Fang Qianxue planned to make were different from those in her own restaurant, so even if Lan Jiabao learned it and opened another store, it would not conflict with her own store.

Besides, they saved more than 100 lives. What's a few recipes? Besides, she had other ideas. Today's danger was accompanied by opportunities, so it was not in vain.

What she has been dreaming about might come true.