Chapter 991

Feng Teng really guessed it!

There was no place to put an old face in Fengcheng, so he pretended to be serious and said, "eat!"

Then, Feng Cheng raised Mu Qinghuan, "Mu Xiaoer, how old are you? You can choke even after eating!"

"I..." Mu Qinghuan said that she was really innocent! She was choked by her son's words!

Feng Shiyuan raises her chin. Emma, her parents are still showing their love at an old age. She really can't see it.

No matter how much she looks at mingjinyan, will her brother love her like this?

I'm married. It seems a bit of bullshit to think about falling in love again.

Feng Shiyuan shook her head and continued to eat.

Ming Jinyan did not know what she liked to eat, but to see how Fengcheng sandwiched vegetables, he gave fengshiyuan a chicken wing.

Feng Shiyuan is actually a girl who is not picky about food. When she is served by him, she suddenly feels that the chicken wings are more delicious!

Accidentally, Feng Shiyuan ate too much. She felt her round stomach and lay leisurely on the sofa.

"When are you going back?" When my little sister gets married, she naturally wants to live in the wedding room. It's hard to go home once in the future. Fortunately, the apartment she lives in is not far from Repulse Bay. Coupled with the strong power of city closure, I'm afraid she will definitely meet for dinner within a week.

"Oh, I wanted to go back, but Dad told him to go to the kitchen. It should be about cooking." Feng Shiyuan doesn't worry, and her father doesn't kill him with a kitchen knife. We are all civilized people. Fighting and killing affect harmony.

Feng Xin picks eyebrows, "it seems that if Ming Shao doesn't get a cook certificate, his father won't let him go."

"I don't care." Feng Shiyuan drinks yogurt to help digest, "he only needs to know a few fried vegetables."

"The question is, will he?" The heart is sealed and speechless“ Don't be too nice to your man, or he will go to heaven. "

"Brother, don't talk about me. How are you? Is the film going well? " Feng Shiyuan asked, "and when will you and your ex - girlfriend get back together?"

"She and I couldn't get back together because we used to make a little fuss." Feng Xin shakes his head and says, "I just want to be busy with my career now. Let's put the emotional problems aside first."

"No, brother, you should have everything at your age, career, reputation, and a poor wife!" Feng Shiyuan was very worried, "brother, I don't care. You must decide this year, or I'll introduce you to a blind date until you are satisfied!"

"Younger sister, you are already a wife now. You should take care of your family. I will deal with my feelings. Don't worry about me. I don't want to distract you." Fengxin patted Xiaomei's head, "no matter when, I'm your big brother. If you encounter any problems in your life, just tell me directly."

"Brother..." Feng Shiyuan wanted to talk and stopped, "do you know? I have drawn a clear line with sister Zhuzhu. "

"So, you can talk to me if you have any mood." Feng's words warm Feng's heart.

In the kitchen.

Two big men talk about cooking as seriously as they do in politics class.

Ming Jinyan's qualification is pretty good. In just one hour, he has learned three fried dishes and one soup.

"What time do you usually get off work?" Feng Cheng frowned, "I allow you to socialize once a week, which should be able to take out three class hours a week. I'll find a cook for you. You can learn from him directly, and then get a certificate to see me. What's your problem?"

Ming Jinyan wiped his chin. His usual social activities are a little too much. There are at least two or three in a week.

Well, even if the social intercourse can be put off and become once a week. However, in addition to social activities, he also works overtime.

"Dad, I just took over the company. It's impossible not to work overtime." Although Ming Jinyan said little, he was polite and respectful.

Although he knew that he didn't like Fengcheng, as if they were enemies.

For Fengcheng, when Ming Jinyan married the Fengs' little princess, he found a great bargain, just like the pig's head was arched by his own hard-working cabbage.

"Then get the cook certificate as soon as possible." Feng Cheng stroked his brow. "Frankly, if it wasn't for my daughter staying in the same hotel with you, I wouldn't recognize you at all."

Ming Jinyan's face didn't fluctuate at all. Feng Cheng continued, "marriage is not a family. You wanted to marry at the beginning, so there is no one to force you. You can get rid of yingyanyan as soon as possible. Don't let her heart break."

Having said that, Feng Cheng took up a paper towel and wiped his wrist. Then he left gracefully.

……

The night is like ink.

On the way back, Feng Shiyuan was chirping and asking, "how's it going? My father is in the kitchen. What's he teaching you?"

"Cooking." Ming Jinyan's answer is almost without suspense. What else can he do in the kitchen?

"My father only taught you how to cook." Feng Shiyuan this tone, as if Ming Jinyan took advantage of the day, "big brother and second brother have never had such treatment."

"..." the corner of Ming Jinyan's mouth twitches. He is the second son of the Ming family. But from tomorrow evening, he will learn to cook every other day, and he will learn from the chef. He sighs and can't think of what to do?

"In fact, it's very good. We have a deal. You'll cook and I'll wash the dishes." Feng Shiyuan is not a fool. She has a dishwasher to wash dishes!

Ming Jinyan quietly listen, sometimes nod to say a good word, it seems that he was devastated is not light.

Back in the apartment, Feng Shiyuan helped him find his underwear, "take a bath first."

Mingjinyan watched her small white hand grab his underwear, eyelid son slightly jump, but also calm hand took.

After Feng Shiyuan saw him into the bathroom, she was not so calm and sat on the bedside, making a little daughter-in-law gesture.

Between husband and wife, we must have a bed.

The so-called "once born, twice cooked", fengshiyuan's heart is like beating a drum to grasp the sheet.

If in sober circumstances, he is willing to work with her to increase the interest between husband and wife, then their relationship between husband and wife should be better and better, right?

Bashful, Feng Shiyuan is thinking, what posture should she use when lying on the bed? Will it be more tempting?

Just when Feng Shiyuan wants to break her head, mingjinyan leisurely pushes open the door and comes out of the bathroom.

There are still some drops of water on the body. Ming Jinyan only has a white bath towel around his waist.

Although it's summer, Ming Jinyan is also used to wearing big underpants at home. In short, it's impossible to just wear triangle underpants and walk around the room.

But, today is the clothes Feng Shiyuan prepared for him... When he finished the bath and put on his clothes, he found that there was only a briefs and bath towel.

Mingjinyan step by step to the bedside, more carefully, he is going to the wardrobe, looking for pajamas to wear, lift eyes, see feng Shiyuan side lying on the bed.

Feng Shiyuan didn't know what expression she gave him. She looked at him and asked, "are you ready?"