Chapter 1212

"Of course, welcome. In a sense, we should be related?" Luo Yi saw Roman Nikon's, his eyes lit up, quickly welcomed him, took the wine, and said there.

"Sort of." Yin Tianzheng and Luo Yi went aside to chat, and the time here was naturally reserved for these young people.

But Wu Lai was not in the living room, which made him a little curious: "where is the boy Wu Lai?"

"He is preparing dinner." Luo Yi said this, with an extra bang on his face: "guess who cooks at home after Wu Lai comes home?"

"Uncle cooking?" Yan Tianzheng asked tentatively. After asking, seeing Luo Yi's appearance, he was immediately sure. Even if he didn't reply, he knew clearly that Wu Lai, the kitchen god, cooked in Luo's house.

Kitchen God!

Yin Tianzheng began to be jealous. How happy would it be to eat the kitchen god's dishes every day? Even if it was only one meal a day, it was never thought of by him!

Now... Luo Yi, this bastard, has this treatment?! He's jealous! For many years, he hasn't had this kind of jealousy. This is the first time he has this feeling, especially now he sees Luo Yi who is still holding the Romany conti he brought with him, and he can't wait to get it back.

"My husband is cooking! Great!" Knowing that Wu Lai was cooking, Yin Xiaomin showed her greedy nature. She sat at the table, very excited, waiting for dinner.

"Xiaomin, there is not too bad news for you." Seeing Yin Xiaomin so excited, Luo Feifei brewed language there and said.

"What?" Seeing Luo Feifei's tangled appearance, Yin Xiaomin hurriedly asked, "what's the matter? Is my husband angry with you? It's all right. I'll beg him later. Just be charming and cute. My husband is the best!"

Yin Xiaomin was still so excited that Luo Feifei couldn't bear to talk to him.

"Come on, come on, dinner!" Wu Lai said and came out with the dishes.

"I'll help!" Yin Tianzheng smelled the fragrance and couldn't wait to go over to help Wu Lai.

"Wait!"

In an instant, the three Luo family members shouted in unison, and Wu Lai hurriedly retreated.

However, I took a little bit, and Wu Lai stepped aside at the moment when the automatic response was turned on, but there was still a little bit of influence on Yin Tianzheng.

For a moment, Yin Tianzheng felt as if he had exerted some force. His body trembled involuntarily, and a force directly pushed him aside.

Luo Feifei hurriedly held Yin Tianzheng and said, "Uncle Yin, are you all right?"

"It's okay... It's like an electric shock. Is there any leakage? Or what happened?" Yin Tianzheng shook his head, confused, looking at Wu Lai over there, his face puzzled, where did the electricity come from in the restaurant?

"Dad, your hair." Yin Xiaomin pointed to his head and laughed very unscrupulously.

Now Yin Tianzheng's hair is like a plasma perm, which has become a huge explosive head, and his clothes are all upright by static electricity.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Tianzheng touched it, stared at his daughter, and said unhappily.