When Guo Yan told Feng Qingxue, Feng Qingxue immediately opened her mouth wide, and her eyes were wide open.

"Auntie, you speak slowly, you let me be quiet, you say that Xibao and the ambassador stationed in the capital, Bernard, have a good time? Slippery talking? You said that Xibao invited people to eat toffee and then invited them to dinner? Does he know what it means to be treated? "Milk candy is a must-have thing for Xibao to hook up with friends, and every time he goes out, Feng Qingxue will put some on his body.

A toffee hooked up with Bernard? And take a group photo, no matter how you think about it, it feels incredible!

Guo Yan covered her smile and was about to speak, but after taking off her cotton clothes, Xibao, who was only wearing cashmere pants and pouting her ass and lying on the kang, protested.

"Rice! Mom, rice! Nana eats. "The wind and snow are stunned,

"Nana?" Could it be Bernard? Does this little fat man give people a nickname? Wang Zhonghua is Huahua, and Bernard is Nana?

Xibao turned over and sat up, so excited that the little fat under the cashmere clothes trembled,

"Nana, it's different! Mom, Nana! He pointed to his eyes, different. Feng Qingxue teased him: "What's the difference? Xibao pointed to his eyes again.

"Bernard has very white skin, silver hair, a pair of sky-blue eyes, and is very tall, with a high bridge of nose." Guo Yan described Bernard's appearance characteristics to Feng Qingxue know,

"After the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries, he was stationed at the embassy in the capital this summer and often went in and out of the compound, so we all knew him." French, Feng Qingxue began to think back to the French he learned from Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu and the French table manners he had come into contact with when he was learning etiquette in his previous life, what do French people like to eat the most?

Western food, she can't cook Western food. Unconsciously, this sentence blurted out and was heard by Guo Yan.

"Western food? Many foreigners who come to our country don't necessarily like Western food the most! Guo Yan smiled happily,

"I think Bernard likes to eat our braised lion's head." The wind and snow shook his head,

"France is a gastronomic country, and they believe that gastronomy is a refined pleasure and not just for enjoyment, so table etiquette is very important. Even if you invite them to eat Chinese food, you have to follow their etiquette, and the food you make must be in line with their appetite, which is a kind of respect. Xibao was lying on Feng Qingxue's back, his hands around her neck, and his chin against Feng Qingxue's head.

"Mom!" Xibao is coquettish. The wind is light and snowboarding,

"It's useless for you to call me mom, who you want to invite to dinner, you can do it yourself."

"Mom!" Xi Bao writhed and rubbed on her back,

"Mommy, baby, baby." The baby is very well-behaved, you have to help the baby treat, after understanding what Xibao wants to express, the wind is light and angry and funny,

"You ask Mom to think about it, if we have a treat, we have to make the invited guests feel at home, and there is too much preparation to be done. You see that there are no flowers, no wine, no vegetables at home, and your mother and I are difficult to cook without rice! Guo Yan hurriedly said: "Have you forgotten what Lu Shuai asked me to tell you?" You don't have to worry about the food, drink, tableware or anything, I can ask the supply department to send it to you, you can draw up a list for me. ”

"Auntie, you can first help me inquire about what kind of food Bernard eats as a guest in the compound and what he likes to eat."