Gu Liyuan attentively stares at the iron pot and carelessly replies.

"Your chicken is not like chicken."

"Bingbing doesn't like chicken skin. I've removed all the skin." Gu Liyuan explained.

"Teach that kind of woman how Jiusi can get hurt." Fu Chenrong tone is still with a strong cure, Gu Liyuan has long been used to Gu Liyuan everywhere praise Su Jiusi.

Gu Liyuan nodded, then did not forget to care about Su Jiusi, "you are not hurt!"

"Well, this morning, I said that I would not let the people who hurt Bingbing go. Liyuan, you go to solicit people. You can use it later."

Gu Liyuan stopped his hand and raised his head abruptly, "did you destroy her face?"

Su Jiusi stares at Fu Chenrong and then says, "Liyuan, Zhu Yuxiu's face has been destroyed. I have taught her that you should take good care of Bingbing. Don't move the people who believe in the palace."

Fu Chenrong whispered in Su Jiusi's ear, "do you think your husband is better than your son? This heartless son won't leave you any soup. "

"You go out first, don't affect my soup." Gu Liyuan simply drove people straight away, "two of you, one of me, for a while the soup paste all don't know."

"When you treat Bingbing as a pig and give her such a big pot of soup, can she finish it? You do not give, we are not rare, my woman, my own pain

Gu Liyuan refused, as if this pot of soup is a treasure. "No, it's for Bingbing. If there's any left, I'll give it to you."

"Liyuan, let me taste for Bingbing in a moment?"

"Only you dare to say that the food Jiusi cooks is delicious."

Fu Chenrong stretched out his hand to hold Su Jiusi's shoulder, and could not allow anyone to say that Su Jiusi was not.

"Don't talk about Jiusi. You look good, you may not have Jiusi's delicious food. I've really wronged Jiusi by cooking myself. Why don't you hire the best cook for her? You have to do it yourself. "

Gu Liyuan suddenly remembered that time when Su Jiusi was cooking in the king's city. He couldn't help laughing. "I almost forgot that you're not in the kitchen either. Your cooking skills are too flattering. At least I can eat the soup I cooked."

Su Jiusi shook his head calmly. "No, the cook is delicious. Why bother yourself."

Gu Liyuan wiped his sweat and said, "Jiusi, Chenrong has never been in the kitchen before. You should quickly tell him some dishes you like to eat and let him learn."

In love, the prodigal son suddenly turns into an infatuated and single-minded person, which makes Fu Chenrong have a very strange feeling.

Gu Liyuan's going into the kitchen is a miracle to Fu Chenrong. He grew up with Gu Liyuan when he was a child. Gu Liyuan loves to be quiet, and the greasy place like the kitchen can't be contaminated at all.

Liyuan, you have changed thoroughly enough. If those girls knew that you were cooking chicken soup for women before, they would not be surprised to drop their chin. Bingbing has the ability to accept you. "

"This time, the prodigal son has turned back completely. He can wash his hands to make soup.

He knew Su Jiusi's ability. He should have done these things, but Su Jiusi did it for him.

In the future, he will make himself stronger, help Fu Chenrong and Su Jiusi, and protect Bingbing. After this time, he completely understands that he has no ability to protect Pei Bingbing.

Such a thing can never happen again. This is the last time. In the past, he was really uninhibited, because there was nothing in his life worth him to be serious about, so he had a good life. Now he wants to be serious, be serious with Pei Bingbing, and learn to be a good husband.