My delicate husband

"Mr. Mo, my young master invites you to a gathering at the restaurant."

Zhang Xiaomo nodded, and the little boy left after conveying Zhao Huaiyu's words.

"Brother Xiaomo, you don't look happy."

"An An, why don't you want to stay with me?"

Lan An was a little confused at first, but later he understood what Zhang Xiaomo meant. It turned out that Zhang Xiaomo had the same strong possessiveness as him. Lan An felt a long-lost satisfaction.

"Brother Xiaomo, it's not appropriate for me to stand next to you at that kind of large ceremony."

"An An, you are more suitable than anyone else. Don't leave secretly in the future."

"Okay, I'll accompany Brother Xiaomo from now on, but are we going to the banquet?"

"Hmph, let him wait."

Although Zhang Xiaomo said this, he was not too rude. The two of them came to the private room of the restaurant. Zhao Huaiyu had been waiting for a long time, and the table was filled with exquisite dishes.

"I don't know what you two like, so I'll introduce all the special features of the restaurant."

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhao."

"The dock is completed today, all thanks to Mr. Mo's help. Let me first offer a toast to Mr. Mo and Mr. Mo."

Zhao Huaiyu raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"My wife is not feeling well and is not suitable for drinking. Master Zhao, I will drink with you."

Lan An was originally about to take a sip, but after hearing what Zhang Xiaomo said, he obediently put down the glass. He really didn't like drinking.

"I've heard rumors that Master Mo dotes on his husband a lot, and seeing him today, I can see that his reputation is indeed well-deserved."

Zhao Huaiyu smiled and joked. He had heard of Lan Euan many times from Xue Ge'er, but today was the first time he saw her. She was indeed stunning, even more stunning than many other young men from aristocratic families, not only in appearance, but also in her innate temperament.

"Mr. Zhao is joking."

After listening to Zhao Huaiyu's conversation for a few minutes, Lan An felt that it was boring, full of literary language and not at all straightforward. His first impression was quite good, but now it was just like that. He didn't like people who were too scheming.

"I heard that Mo Fulang likes rare things. Zhao was lucky enough to come across a pot of plants some time ago, and today I specially gave it to Mo Fulang."

Zhang Xiaomo's face turned ugly when Zhao Huaiyu said this. Lan An was very surprised and a little curious, but he still spoke coldly. He always felt that Zhao Huaiyu was too enthusiastic towards them.

"Oh, no reward without merit."

Lan Ean did not expect that he would see the sweet potatoes he had been longing for at this time, but he was not very sure. It was the first time he saw a sweet potato potted plant, and it was very different from the sweet potatoes in Chinese.

When Zhang Xiaomo saw Lan An’s sparkling eyes, he knew that he wanted it, but he still felt a little jealous. However, since Lan An liked it so much, he decided to accept it for him.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Mo, you are too polite. We hit it off right away, so let's just make friends."

Zhang Xiaomo nodded coldly. Lan An now wanted to take the potted plant to the space to see if it would unlock the sweet potato. He had no appetite to eat now.

"An An, eat well."

"Oh."

Lan An absentmindedly picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks. Zhang Xiaomo then remembered that Lan An cried when he saw the fish. He had been competing with Zhao Huaiyu before and actually forgot such an important thing. Zhang Xiaomo was a little angry for a moment.

Zhang Xiaomo stared at Lan'an nervously, and was relieved when he saw that Lan'an looked normal.

Zhao Huaiyu also watched the interaction between the two carefully. He really saw that Zhang Xiaomo was indeed cold and difficult to approach, but she really cherished her husband. If he wanted to marry Xue Ge'er, he had to start with Lan An.

"Mo Fulang, is this dish to your liking?"

Lan An also didn't know why Zhao Huaiyu always talked to him for no reason, but he still spoke directly

"It's not very tasty. The meat is not well-fishy and is still a bit dry. The fish doesn't have its own unique flavor. The roast duck skin is not crispy and lacks the fruity aroma. The chicken soup is too greasy..."

Lan An didn't give any face and started commenting directly. Zhang Xiaomo's dark face looked better. Zhao Huaiyu was not unhappy. He just didn't expect Lan An to be so interesting. He was worthy of being Xue Ge'er's boss. He suddenly felt a little sorry and thought they met too late.

"Oh, what does Movlang have to say?"

"I can give you some advice, but do you want to show your sincerity?"

"Row."

Zhao Huaiyu directly asked someone to send a night pearl to Lan An. Lan An did not expect it. As expected, the noble families in this dynasty are all fools who are easy to cheat money.

Lan An was also very straightforward and offered suggestions for improvement. The chef benefited a lot from listening to them and insisted on becoming Lan An's apprentice. However, Lan An did not want an old man in his fifties to be his apprentice and rejected the offer sternly.

Zhang Xiaomo was upset by Zhao Huaiyu, so he drank a few more glasses and got a little drunk, but he still did not forget to discuss the matter of the transport terminal with Zhao Huaiyu.

"Mr. Mo, with the construction of these numerous docks, we can connect to the central part of the country. We can go directly to Huaizhou, passing through Anzhou and Wuzhou. The increase in merchant ships will greatly boost the economic development of Yunling County. I also know that some of Yunling County's rare items come from Chuxia Trading Company. We can cooperate for mutual benefit."

"I won't cooperate with you."

Lan An didn't expect Zhang Xiaomo to refuse directly, but when he saw Zhang Xiaomo looking at him with a wronged look, he knew that Zhang Xiaomo was drunk.

"Brother Xiaomo, be good and wait for me to say a few words, then we'll go home, okay?"

Although Zhang Xiaomo felt aggrieved, he still nodded. He really hated Zhao Huaiyu for snatching Lan Euan from him.

Lan An didn't waste any words and directly pointed out the interest relationship. Not only did the two of them reach an agreement in half a minute, but when Zhao Huaiyu asked Xue Ge'er to be responsible for the cooperation, Lan An agreed without thinking. He was not even curious why Zhao Huaiyu knew Xue Ge'er.

After the discussion, Lan An did not stay. He asked Brother Han to take the potted plant and left with Zhang Xiaomo. Zhang Xiaomo was very well behaved and just stuck to Lan An tightly.

"Brother Xiaomo, we're home, let's get off the car."

Zhang Xiaomo didn't say a word the whole time he sat in the carriage, just stayed close to Lan An. If Lan An pushed him away, he would look at her with a very aggrieved look. Lan An actually enjoyed being close to Zhang Xiaomo, but he didn't like the smell of alcohol on Zhang Xiaomo.

It didn't take much effort to bring the person back to the inner room, and asked Aunt Li to prepare some sobering soup. She also specifically instructed that it should be made a little sweeter, otherwise Zhang Xiaomo would not like it.

Zhang Xiaomo stayed close to Lan'an the whole time, ignoring anyone who spoke to him, and Lan'an did the same when she spoke to him, just sticking close to him.

"Why, are you angry and don't want to pay attention to me."

Zhang Xiaomo looked at Lan An in confusion, as if he didn't understand what Lan An was saying. After a while, he slowly shook his head.

"Brother Xiaomo, how much did you drink? Why are you so cute?"

Lan An wanted to pinch Zhang Xiaomo's face, but Zhang Xiaomo dodged, and Lan An pretended to be angry.

"Brother Xiaomo, are you not going to let me touch you and ignore me?"

Zhang Xiaomo thought about it, then shook her head after a while. Seeing that Lan An still didn't speak, she obediently put her face in Laman's palm. Lan An pinched her hard in revenge. Zhang Xiaomo still didn't speak. Her eyes immediately turned red and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Lan An also felt that he had gone too far and shouldn't have bothered with a drunkard.

"What's the matter? Did I pinch my husband?"

Lan An clumsily held Zhang Xiaomo in his arms and coaxed him. He hadn't coaxed Zhang Xiaomo for a long time since Zhang Xiaomo's health improved.

"An An is bad."

"Why am I broken?"

No matter how Lan An asked, Zhang Xiaomo was still unwilling to speak. Later, after being kissed by Lan An, he was willing to speak.

"Zhao Huaiyu seduced you. Don't like him, An An. Don't pay attention to him. Chat with him and accept the gifts he gave you. Ignore Zhang Xiaomo. I hate Zhang Xiaomo."

It was the first time that Lan An saw Zhang Xiaomo lose his composure after drinking. It went without saying that he must have drunk a lot, as Zhang Xiaomo's alcohol tolerance was not very good.

"Brother Xiaomo, I didn't chat with him, and I don't like him. Accepting his gifts is also a reward. Besides, all the items in the house are managed by Brother Xiaomo, and the gifts he gave me are also handled by Brother Xiaomo. I didn't ignore you, and I don't hate you. An An will always love you."

"An An will always love me."

After coaxing for a while, the person in his arms finally felt better. Lan An fed Zhang Xiaomo some sobering soup and took him to wash up.

The two of them tossed and turned in the bathroom for a long time. Lan An was a little exhausted. He coaxed Zhang Xiaomo to bed and fell asleep while sucking Zhang Xiaomo's collarbone.

Before going to bed, Lan Euan always felt that he had forgotten something.

Brother Han was also helpless. He held the potted sweet potatoes and didn't know what to do with them. So he just left them in the room and waited for the little boss to wake up tomorrow.

The two little ones hadn't seen Lan Euan all day. Usually, Lan Euan would spend an hour teasing the two little ones, but today she was too tired and didn't even think about it. The two little ones cried for a while, which was rare, but Aunt Li coaxed them back to health quickly.