Great God, I’ll Support You

It's rather familiar that Qian Yiwen's allusion that stumped the hero Han is familiar, but a big cabbage is alive to torment two adult living people to death.

Ke Yimo, who was holding a cell phone to compare recipes, was serious at first, and he chose the simplest stir-fried cabbage on the recipe. Ning Xin also proactively asked for help. Although the two people were the masters who did not touch the spring water with fingers, they could understand the reason that the cabbage must be peeled and then washed. I was so happy that I chopped a few layers of white cabbage, and watched the large discarded leaves in the trash can and the small cabbage with a circle of water on my hand, and I retreated with a sorrow. .

似乎 "It seems ... I have a little bit more skin."

Ke Ke gave a calm glance to Xiao Caixin, and calmly raised two cabbages from the table and handed them to Ning Xin.

"It doesn't matter, Cai Xin is tender."

T ^ T It is shameful to waste food!

Su Ning scratched his head, holding two Chinese cabbages to hide, and secretly called his father's phone.

After hearing the news that the baby daughter was going to cook and cook in person, my uncle Shang couldn't make a sound for three seconds.

Alas, the baby he held in his hands was afraid of freezing, and the baby in his mouth was afraid of becoming melted. For nineteen years, Mai said that he had cooked, and even when he was in the kitchen, he would rather seldom patronize. I don't know where the boy came out to dare to make his baby daughter cook and cook?

宝贝 "Baby, tell you, looking for a boyfriend is also looking for dad like me. When do you see your mother went into the kitchen? Men who do n’t cook and cook for their wives are not good men."

The grandmother and mother-in-law see the son-in-law, the more they see the more they like to drop, but the future father-in-law's sweetheart to the baby daughter, that is the existence of an imaginary love rival. All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred! There are all kinds of unpleasant eyes! There are all kinds of faults!

In a word, dare to grab the old man's baby girl, there is no door or window!

"Grandma said, a woman who can't cook is not a good woman." Ningxin murmured that the father and the master were directly crazy, was this the daughter's disguised elbow turning outward?

"Baby, where do you put your mother?" The father gave the mother a careful look at the mother, and saw the mother's beautiful willow leaf eyebrows slightly, her eyes glared, and she was unwilling to drop on the sofa father Squeezed over.

Oops……

For a moment, I forgot that my mother was an amazing lady.

"Cough, mother is an exception among exceptions." Ning Xin said more and more guilty, and then he said something miserable in his heart, and heard the mournful laughter of his mother came from the mobile phone.

"Baby, what do you say to me?"

Talking about your old cooking skills ... Ke Ning will never forget that this is a taboo for the hostess of the Ning family.

The laughter of the adult on his aunt was becoming more and more public, and the peach face of Ningxin suddenly wrinkled into a small bun. Looking at Ningxin's tangled appearance, Ke Yimo, who stood on the side, was gentle between his eyes. With a smile on his lips, Ke Yimo suddenly walked to Ning Xin's back to her ears, scaring Ning Xin almost tossed the mobile phone on his hand to free fall.

"What are you talking about?"

Ke Ke Yimo's breath slammed into Ning Xin's ears, causing Ning Xin's heart palpitations to even close the ears.

"Ah!" My mother suddenly screamed, and 愣 was frightened by the small cell phone and let go again. "Baby, I heard the voice of a boy next to you, who is it?" The mother and the mother excitedly snatched the mobile phone from the father and the adult.

"唔 ..." Ningxin struggled, how should I answer Za? She is not ready to introduce Ke Yimo to the second old man, but she glanced at Ke Yimo with a gentle look on her side, and she felt that if she denied the relationship between the two, Ke Yimo would be brilliant Bright and clear eyes can immediately darken.

"唔 ..." Sandwich biscuits are not easy to make. They die horizontally and vertically.

Grit your teeth, close your eyes, and take a breath.

"He is my boyfriend!"

God horse called momentum? This is!

Is God arrogant? This is!

Not only was the confession astounding, but even if it was reported at home, it was overbearing. Compared with peace of mind, Ke Yimo felt ashamed, so ashamed that there was something there!

My aunt's head was excited, no, she was agitated. Hold the mobile phone and press down on the father with a human-shaped pillow. Poor Lord, while suffering from the spiritual baptism brought by the baby daughter, must accept the physical damage of his dear wife.

The consequence of being physically and mentally exhausted is that the sky is not yet dark, and Lord Venus's eyes are already full of Venus, twinkling and twinkling.

He hurriedly hung up his mother's phone and preferred to cry without tears. She just wanted to ask how to make a delicious and delicious fried cabbage. Who would have thought that things would reach this point, and even introduced Ke Yimo to his parents. The impulse is the devil, why should she admit it so early?

With a look of depression in Ning Xin's face, Ke Yimo only felt warm in his heart, his heart moved, and his arms spread out, waiting for Ning Xin to react, and he had surrounded him.

"Ning Xin, I am very happy." Against Ning Xin's soft hair, the young girl's fresh and sweet breath lingered in her arms. Ning Xin in her arms only froze for a moment, then relaxed, and Ren Ke Yimo held her tighter and tighter.

"What happy?"

Ke Yimo buried his head between Ningxin's neck and whispered, "The one who is by my side is you."

Su Ningxin blushed. "But I'm stupid. I can't even cook."

"I learn." Ke Yimo chuckled.

"I'm not good at taking care of myself and I won't do housework." Ning Xin continued to be ashamed.

"I'm here." Ke Yimo frowned.

"I can't take care of people, 唔 ... My mother said I was not growing up and very childish." Ning Xin's face was grief and indignation, this was her pain, this was the heart hurt!

"That's fine. It doesn't matter if you don't grow up in your life." Ke Yimo sighed. If God gave him enough time, he would use the rest of the time to pamper the woman in her arms.

"But ..." Ningxin frowned.

"Ok?"

"But I want to learn, I want to grow up, I want to take care of you. Emo, I will never be so useless."

Ning Xin in his arms frowned slightly, and a whisper murmured like a hammer on the softest part of Ke Yimo's heart. With the most powerful force, unable to resist. With a heavy dullness, it was suffocating. But Ke Yimo's heart hurt, a little pain, a little pain. Words can't be spoken, and eventually Ning Xin can only be made tighter.

"Fool."

信 Li Xin originally wanted to take a few potatoes, but waited for him to enter the door of the ingredients room, the scene in front of him was stunned. Quickly cover your eyes. Don't ignore indecent assault, he doesn't want to have a long needle!

But ... The picture that Ke Yimo and Ning Xin hug together still looks very warm. Then ... a glance?

张 Open your fingers carefully.

Huh?

In front of his eyes, Ke Yimo cleaned the cabbage with a calmness, and he stood beside Ke Yimo holding a kitchen knife to make a gesture.

This ... is to kill people?

"Something?" Ke Yimo looked up. Li Xin shook his head into a rattle.

"It's all right!"

"What are you doing then?"

信 Li Xin felt that he did not feel wrong, and Ke Yimo's eyes were clearly a combination of anger and murderous spirit.

我 "I ... I'll get the potatoes."

The potatoes rolled down in front of Li Xin.

"Anything else?"

"No, no."

Ke Ke raised his eyebrows and sank.

"Are you still leaving?"

"I really want to leave ..." Li Xin faced a distressed expression, and then carefully rushed to Ko Yimo and raised his chin. "But I just want to ask, is it really okay for Xiao Ningxin to cut vegetables like that?"

"what!"

The howling screamed as Li Xin's voice sounded.

Hearing only heard the chopper "Ding Diao" fall to the ground, his eyes burst into tears.

What a blood-stained style!

信 Li Xin shook his head and sighed, the figure in front of him flashed, and Ke Yimo, who was standing in front of him, strode to Ning Xin, holding Ning Xin's bleeding finger carefully in his palm.

"Oh, don't cry." Ke Yimo distressed Ning Xin in his arms. "Does it hurt?"

Su Ning bit her lower lip and shook her head slightly.

"Stupid girl, just say it, don't bear it. Go, I'll take you to bandage, it won't hurt in a while." Ke Yimo's words gently helped Ning Xin out of the ingredients room.

信 Li Xin was stunned as they watched the two men go further and further, until Ke Yimo and Ning Xin were almost disappearing in front of him, the baby, who was so softly attacked by his own boss, suddenly came to his senses and chased after him.

"Imo, wait for me."

Well, surely the brothers are used to abuse, and the wife is used to hurt, famous saying!

Because Ning Xin's right hand was injured, Ke Yimo and Ning Xin failed to make the first meal in their lives. In the face of this result, Ning Xin was ashamed, Ke Yimo was useless, and everyone was relieved.

Nima, a small-scale tragedy can occur in this slice of vegetables. If this is done, will there be poisoning incidents?

Ningxin, who was specially treated to eat with a rice spoon, fiddled with the white rice in the bowl and ignored the other dishes on the table thoroughly. It's embarrassing to chop the vegetables until the hands are cut, and it's ridiculous to mess up the dishes on the table with a rice spoon, not just white rice.

I chew me chew I chew hard! Well, sweet.

"Why doesn't Ning Xin eat food? The brine shrimp I made is still good." The school sister Gu Lan who was invited by Wang Shunyao was very enthusiastic about transferring sweet and sour fish to Ning Xin.

Su Ning looked at the rice spoon in her hand, looked at the brine shrimp in front of her, and shook her head: "Thank you, sister, I don't like shrimp very much."

"This is a pity." Gu Lan smiled and turned the brine shrimp to the side.

Wu Yu looked coldly, frowned slightly. Ning Xin could only eat with a rice spoon if his finger was injured. The saltwater shrimp had to be peeled and cramped. Ning Xin couldn't do it himself. The obvious thing, I really don't know what this person named Gu Lan means.

雨 Wu Yu silently put down his chopsticks and was preparing to transfer the shrimp back to help Ning Xin peel himself. But seeing the table and the table turn back to Ning Xin.

Tong Ke Yimo picked up two prawns, and the slender ten fingers quickly peeled and cramped the shrimp into Ningxin's mouth.

"If you don't like to eat, you have to eat them. The shrimp are very nutritious."

额 "Eh." Ning Xin felt a little ashamed as she watched her dozen eyes on the table brushing at her.

"I'll do it myself."

"Be good, eat." Ke Yimo brought the shrimp closer, and he reluctantly bit it down, oh oh.

"Tasty?"

Su Ningxin nodded while chewing.

"Delicious, continue." Ke Yimo took a few more shrimps, peeled the cramps, and fed Ning Xin with the tender and tender white meat.

Ke Yimo and Ning Xin's fighting power is powerful, one by one. When other talents return from the atmosphere of Ke Yimo and Ning Xin's love, half a plate of shrimp has entered Ning Xin .

其他 The other people on the table were snickers, Gu Lan was blue, Ke Yimo and Ningxin ... it was no one else.

Look at it, it ’s not as good as shrimp, and it ’s not as good as being fed.

I love you, I really want to show it!