Yang Chao and his wife had cooperated with Wu Jinghao before, and although Wu Jinghao is famous for his bad temper, he still respects Yang Chao, a senior model in the entertainment industry, with great respect.
The most important thing is that Yang Chao and Wu Jinghao can chat easily, so they speak more naturally than other people.
“Yes, Jing Hao’s craftsmanship is still so good. It’s not in vain to work so hard back then.”
After finishing speaking, Tan Feifei who was on the side also praised the food.
“I’m really not talking about the scene, it’s really delicious. Sister Fei, I really envy you for having such a good man as Mr. Wu.”
“I really love it to death…”
Tan Feifei’s mouth was blocked by 21 chicken legs.
“Shangguan Feiyun, you messed up my makeup.”
Shangguan Feiyun didn’t care about Tan Feifei’s crying at all. As an elder, Yang Chao couldn’t stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to stand up to persuade him to make peace.
“Sister Tan, let your Auntie Yangliu make up for you in a while, so that you will look beautiful.”
“Let’s eat first. I’ll learn how to do it for you when I go back. After dinner, I’ll go back to the bedroom and I’ll make up for you.”
Shangguan Feiyun didn’t care if his words would dismiss Yang Chao’s good intentions, but the farce at the dinner table finally subsided.
However, this boy left a bad impression on the hearts of the other four guests.
After drinking and eating, everyone was ready to go back to the house and continue to clean up.
Yang Chao and Yang Liu participated in this variety show mainly to enjoy life, and went hiking in the surrounding mountains together.
“Look, he’s the right man. My old waist is almost broken all morning.”
Han Fei wailed in bed, feeling sad about the unknown task in the afternoon.
Wu Jinghao just got a quick massage online and decided to try Han Fei.
“Be gentle, don’t murder your own wife when the time comes.”
It’s not that Han Fei doesn’t believe in Wu Jinghao’s ability, it’s just that this is the first time she is unavoidably a little uneasy.
But when Wu Jinghao started to get started, Han Fei knew everything was in order.
“Hey! Yes! This is the place, ouch! The strength is good, keep going.”
Suddenly, Wu Jinghao pressed on Han Fei’s shoulder, and Han Fei suddenly felt that her left arm had begun to go numb, and her entire shoulder was accompanied by a pain that could not be ignored.
“Ah! It hurts!”
“what!”
Along with Han Fei’s cry, there was another voice.
“Wait first? Are you talking about the sound coming from Feifei’s room? How about we go and have a look?”
Han Fei sounded like a boy. Could it be that Tan Feifei is a violent maniac? This weak body can’t see it!
But there was only one sound, and then Wu Jinghao and Han Fei didn’t care anymore.
We don’t understand the little tastes of young people.
At four o’clock in the afternoon, the task was delivered on time.
“Each couple has to cook the food that two people ate on their first date. It should be beautiful and delicious.”
Just after the machine finished reading with an emotionless voice, Tan Feifei jumped up excitedly,
“That’s not easy? When Feiyun and I were on our first date, we ate instant noodles. Now it’s finally easy.”
But with an ear-piercing “beep–“, the mission was declared a failure.
“It can’t be instant food.”
Talking about Feifei stopped immediately, because they ate Tomahawk steak on their second date.
“No way, then Mr. Wu is so good at cooking, isn’t it because Sister Fei and the others are winning?”
Facing the excellence of her husband, Han Fei felt helpless. .


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