Reborn Ace Prosecutor

When Wang Qian saw Feng Ling staring at her noodles, she couldn't help but feel a little proud. You don't care about me! I only cooked one bowl, so you can just drool over it!

"This is what I eat. If you want to eat it, just make it yourself!" Wang Qian said with a proud smile, like a little fox who stole an apple.

Feng Ling was speechless. This woman's brain must have been kicked by a donkey at this time. She didn't even look at the appearance of the noodles she cooked. She simply had no appetite.

"Ji Liu!" Wang Qian took a mouthful of noodles and deliberately sounded like a boss, but...

"Pfft!" She immediately spit it out, staring at the noodles as if the sticky noodles were her father-killing enemy, and said angrily: "Why is it so tasteless! I've obviously cooked it before!

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Alas! Feng Ling sighed silently, it seems that he still has to do it himself! He can't let this woman starve to death! He still expects her to take care of Xinguang Group! Could it be that those noble and excellent women are for

Who has zero talent for cooking? Feng Ling thought with some confusion. From Yang Xiyao, Chu Mo, Nie Xiaoqian to Wang Qian now, the chances of them entering the kitchen to cook a table of good dishes are simply more difficult than discovering UFO.

Stepping into the kitchen, Feng Ling's mouth twitched a few times, and he resisted the urge to carry Wang Qian out of the villa. In just half an hour, the kitchen felt as if someone had raped it a hundred times. The floor was full of

Let’s not talk about water, let alone those dark things on the table that look like fried eggs! But sister, why don’t you fry the beef until it’s black and there are a few bloodshot streaks coming out? This is too disgusting.

People.

Feng Ling had a cold face. He took the mop and cleaned up the water on the ground. Then he picked up the rag and threw all the unknown objects into the garbage bag. He tied a knot neatly. The whole process took no more than five minutes.

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And Wang Qian seemed a little embarrassed and didn't know which room to hide in!

No wonder strong women can't find a satisfactory husband. Who can bear this? Even if you look like a fairy and have hundreds of billions of wealth, but you don't know how to live at home, what's the point of asking for such a wife for the rest of your life?

Feng Ling rolled up his sleeves, took a piece of fresh beef from the refrigerator, and carefully cut the beef into thin slices. The thickness of each slice was almost the same. On the frying pan beside him, there was extremely beautiful butter.

There it was melted by the heat and made a squeaking sound.

The beef was cut quickly, and Feng Ling quickly put the meat slices into the frying pan. Soon, a strong aroma of meat filled the kitchen and slowly drifted into the room.

"Wow! It smells so good!" Wang Qian, who was hiding in the room and surfing the Internet, asked when she smelled this, and almost even the gluttons in her internal organs were aroused, and she suddenly discovered that the fragrance seemed to be coming from the kitchen.

When Feng Ling stepped into the kitchen just now, she felt guilty and rubbed the soles of her feet with oil. As a stunning beauty who was raised like a princess since she was a child, it would be extremely embarrassing if someone discovered her extremely bad side.

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However, for the sake of her already hungry stomach in her flat belly, Wang Qian decided to sneak out to investigate! So, Miss Wang secretly watched and slowly approached the stairs.