Chapter 1177

They were not given any attention.

It seems that this time, my mother-in-law really made trouble.

Bo Jingchuan looks at the woman's face which has not been wiped clean. His lips are always smiling.

"Are you breathing well?"

Bo Jingchuan stares at her and suddenly asks. Shen Fanxing is reminded and takes a deep breath subconsciously.

"Ah? Oh, well Well... "

Just react to come over, was blocked by the man lip.

She opened her eyes and pushed his shoulder.

She took the initiative just now, but now, the living room is a public area. Besides, there are dad and mom on the opposite side

However, Bo Jingchuan ignored her and could not help kissing her more deeply.

At last, when she was almost out of breath, Bo Jingchuan was willing to let her go.

She leaned back on the sofa, looked up at him, panting to fill her lungs with oxygen.

Some red eyes with mist glared discontentedly at Bo Jingchuan, then turned sideways over Bo Jingchuan's body and looked opposite.

The two opposite people still didn't pay attention to them.

It was a relief to her.

"You're not allowed to come into the kitchen with mom, you know?"

Shen Fanxing knows that he has been cheated by Lou ruoyi.

In my heart be able neither to cry nor to laugh.

"I told you not to go into the kitchen. You're still disobedient?"

Opposite Bo sichen's low and dignified voice sounded, obviously in the autumn.

For a long time, Lou ruoyi's weak voice rang, "people want to cook for you. What's more, stars want to ask me for some tips. I can't refuse..."

Shen Fanxing

How unjust is she?

Can this pot be thrown so openly?

"And you want to teach her?"

Lou ruoyi frowned, "what's the matter with me? You said that in those days. I'll never forget my cooking skills

Shen Fanxing picks his eyebrows and seems to know something.

As expected, Bo sichen was silent for a while, but he was speechless about Lou ruoyi's words. In order to marry her, he had paid a lot in recent years.

Now, it's hard to say.

Shen Fanxing reaches out his index finger and gently pokes Bo Jingchuan's chest. Bo Jingchuan always walks on her face and stares at her eyes.

"Well?"

"Mom said that when Dad proposed, she was full of praise for her cooking skills. How can I feel that it doesn't seem very reliable?"

Bo Jingchuan raises eyebrows, "are you sure what she said is full of praise?"

Shen Fanxing thought slightly, "to be exact, dad is conquered by her cooking."

"Oh." Bo Jingchuan gave a low smile, "maybe he was really conquered."

She was able to have that kind of cooking skills can actually live well conquered by it.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips. Anyway, she would never believe it now.

She would not believe that a person's cooking skills, even if it would regress, would not regress to the extent that it almost blew up the kitchen.

After swallowing his saliva, Shen Fanxing said:

"fortunately, I just had a quick hand, otherwise, the kitchen would blow up in the end!"

"It's not unusual for us to have the kitchen blown up."

Shen Fanxing was surprised to open his eyes and mouth.

Why did she say that just now?

I'm just used to it!

It's just being used to by Dad!

It is he who praises her cooking skills so that she can't realize her real strength.

But she was really curious about how much a woman believed in a man, and what method the man used. This obvious "lie" actually lasted for so many years.

"How many times did you blow up the kitchen? How dare you go in? Well

"Shh! Shh, Shh, Shh, Shh Louruoyi's silence was obviously deceiving.

"Shh, Shh, for the last time, I dare to go into the kitchen later Look, I won't break your leg. "

"Oh, how many times have you said that? Don't bother. Besides, keep your voice down. My daughter-in-law is beside me. I've blown my skin out. Please save me some face... "

Bo sichen

Shen Fanxing's eyelids twitched.

She can't imagine how a cold, calm, unsmiling person like her father falls in love with her mother Yeah!

The world is wonderful, especially the feelings.

Obviously Bo sichen has nothing to do with Lou ruoyi.

Silence for a long time, the first to speak, is Lou ruoyi.

"Well, well, the simple lunch is finally ready. Let's go to dinner first."Bo sichen

Bo Jingchuan

Shen Fanxing In the

restaurant, a few people looked at a group of black gels in front of them, occasionally twitching on their calm faces.

Shen Fanxing sat there, looking at the faces of Bo sichen and Bo Jingxing. Seeing their occasionally subtle expressions, he really felt ridiculous.

Now, neither of them is going to tell the truth?

It seems that mother is not only spoiled by her father, but also by her son!

"Eat fast, although the appearance is not very beautiful, but the taste should be good. Honey, you have a taste first... "

Where does this confidence come from?

Obviously, they are still used to men.

Bo sichen picked up his fork gracefully. On the surface, he was calm, elegant, dignified and calm. But now seeing Shen Fanxing's hand, which has seen through everything, he has succeeded in seeing his heart's feeling of death.

She just watched her handsome father-in-law put what was supposed to be spaghetti on his fork into his mouth. Her chewing action was still elegant, noble, calm and calm.

"How's it going? What's up, honey? How about the taste? "

Bo sichen put down his fork, wiped his mouth and nodded calmly, "not bad."

Shen Fanxing was almost choked by the saliva he secreted when he just watched his father-in-law eat.

That facial expression, simply face does not change color, heart does not jump!

Doesn't he know that there are still two people with eyes sitting here?

Lou ruoyi was really happy to smile, and this time he asked them to eat.

Shen Fanxing stares at the dark pasta and swallows a mouthful of water.

Is it really not edible?

Just smelling the indescribable smell, she didn't feel comfortable.

Her eyes turned around and she said with a smile:

"it's getting colder and colder. Mom and Dad, it's rare for us to get together. Why don't we have hot pot together?"

Bo sichen and Bo Jingchuan put their eyes on Shen Fanxing.

Looking at Shen Fanxing's insipid eyes, he looks like a savior.

"Hot pot?"

Bo sichen appropriately expressed his interest in hotpot.

Bo Jingchuan nodded, "this kind of weather is most suitable for eating hot pot."