Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Some people are weird, scary, people dare not approach, naive, and quite contemptuous.

Chi Boguang is such a strange person.

After the walk, Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng placed an order. Qiao Jiusheng took Fang Yusheng's hand, and she asked Fang Yusheng, "Is your inherently funny character inherited from your father?"

Fang Yusheng's expression became complicated.

In Qiao Jiusheng’s words, Fang Yusheng only grasped one important point--

"Am I funny?"

Fang Yusheng never knew that in Qiao Jiusheng's eyes, he still had a funny impression of himself.

Qiao Jiusheng is not afraid of him now, Fang Yusheng can be cruel to anyone, but he can't be cruel to her. In front of Fang Yusheng, Qiao Jiusheng can do whatever he wants. She coughed, and finally said a sentence that she had held in her stomach for many years.

She said, "When I saw you for the first time, your hairstyle was really, very funny." Later, Susanna cut Fang Yusheng's hair, and he was reshaped into a killer shape, and then a short head. …

At that time, Qiao Jiusheng felt that the most incomprehensible thing about Fang Yusheng was his aesthetics. This person has a strange aesthetic, how handsome he is, and how wonderful his aesthetic is.

Qiao Jiusheng cannot agree with Fang Yusheng's aesthetics at all.

Sometimes Qiao Jiusheng feels bored and in a bad mood, so he pulls out the embarrassing photos of Fang Yusheng and looks at Le Yile, and he feels better.

Hearing what Qiao Jiusheng said, Fang Yusheng felt uncomfortable.

"Who hasn't been in the second period?"

Qiao Jiusheng said, "Then you came too late in the second year of secondary school." At that time, he was 29 years old and was still in second year?

Fang Yusheng's face turned black.

He felt that Qiao Jiusheng hated himself.

Seeing that Fang Yusheng was angry, Qiao Jiusheng took it up when she was good. She stretched out her little finger and hooked Gou Fang Yusheng's little finger. "What are you doing?" Fang Yusheng said in a cold voice, with a cold expression on his face.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "I can see it."

"What?" Fang Yusheng was confused.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "Didn't Wei Xin come back? She invited me to play yesterday. Guess what I saw in the restaurant of Mr. Lu's house when I came back in the evening."

Fang Yusheng was taken aback for a moment, and then the expression on his face was a bit embarrassing.

He seems very shy, his ears are a little red.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "I saw you are learning to cook with Boss Lu, right in the kitchen behind their restaurant." Qiao Jiusheng saw Boss Lu's restaurant last night. The lights were on at night, which was quite surprising.

When she slowed down, she saw Fang Yusheng walk out carrying a garbage bag, threw the garbage bag into the trash can at the door, and turned back into the house.

It’s not weird to see Fang Yusheng in the Yuanyuan breakfast shop at night?

Qiao Jiusheng was very suspicious at the time, so he parked the car on the side of the road, touched the restaurant quietly, and saw Fang Yusheng wearing an apron, standing beside Boss Lu.

Boss Lu is cooking in the pot, while cooking, explaining the essentials to the handsome man beside him.

Fang Yusheng listened very seriously, and Qiao Jiusheng couldn't move his eyes away with that focused look.

After Mr. Lu finished cooking, he let Fang Yusheng fry.

From cutting vegetables to stir-frying, Fang Yusheng handled everything by himself. Boss Lu stood by, never intervening. After Fang Yusheng finished cooking, Boss Lu explained his shortcomings, then tasted his dishes, said the shortcomings, and asked Fang Yusheng to continue cooking.

Last night, boss Lu taught Fang Yusheng to cook a dish, a very simple dish, mushroom soup. Both children like to drink mushroom soup, and Qiao Jiusheng also loves mushroom soup. Lisa's mushroom soup is delicious. Every time the three of them will give their feet face and drink a bowl.

Qiao Jiusheng hid in the dark and saw Fang Yusheng doing it over and over again.

To be honest, Qiao Jiusheng was very moved.

He did so much where they didn't know.

Fang Yusheng blushed suspiciously.

He coughed awkwardly, cleared his throat, and then said, "What about it, don't think too much about it, I just became interested in cooking suddenly." In the past few years, Fang Yusheng has shown his sense of cooking more than once. He looks interested, but unfortunately the dishes he cooks are really unpalatable, and everyone doesn't give face to him.

Gradually, Fang Yusheng lost interest.

Last time I was at Boss Lu's house, Fang Yusheng felt very uncomfortable when he saw that Fang Zikai was so supportive. Thinking that the children love to eat the dishes made by boss Lu, Fang Yusheng secretly learns art from boss Lu.

Boss Lu is kind, and he is very careful when teaching him. Fang Yusheng already knows how to cook a few home-cooked dishes.

Hearing Fang Yusheng's words, Qiao Jiusheng naturally knew that the man's self-esteem was at work.

She squeezed Fang Yusheng's palm and said, "I love you." After she said, let go, and walked into the house.

Fang Yusheng recalled the magic of these three characters in place, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

The next day Fang Yusheng couldn't wait to show off his cooking skills. Hearing that his father would be cooking again, Fang Zicheng and Fang Zikai's expressions were very tolerant. They wanted to reject Dad's kindness and couldn't bear to hurt him, so they kept holding back.

Seeing the scruples of the two children, Qiao Jiusheng gave them a slap, "Look at it, your father will surprise you at noon today."

Fang Zicheng and Fang Zikai touched their heads and looked back at their mother.

Whether it is a surprise or a fright, it is uncertain.

A few minutes after 11 o'clock, the smell of vegetables came out of the kitchen. Smelling the scent of this dish, Fang Zikai showed a surprised expression, and even Fang Zicheng kept looking into the kitchen.

This smell...

It's so fragrant!

Fang Zikai was impatient. He turned off the TV and ran into the kitchen. The little guy held Fang Yusheng's leg, looked up at the red pepper and some ingredients on the cutting board, and asked his father, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Stir-fried fatty intestines."

Fang Zikai likes to eat fat intestines very much, but his brother doesn't like it.

"Ah, it's a fatty intestine..." Fang Zikai rubbed his hands and asked Fang Yusheng, "Can you let me taste it?"

"No, wait a while."

"Oh."

Fang Zikai watched eagerly.

Fang Yusheng put the dishes on the plate, sprinkled a few chopped green onions on the plate, and then handed it to Fang Zikai. "Taste it."

Fang Zikai took a piece of meat directly with his hand, and threw it directly into his mouth regardless of whether it was hot.

He breathed while tasting the food, Fang Zikai jumped, and as Fang Yusheng's slightly nervous gaze watched, he cheered and said, "It's delicious! Dad, your fat intestines are more delicious than grandma's!"

Fang Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, your dad is a genius chef."

Fang Zikai was stunned, then asked, "Why did you cook so badly before?"

Fang Yusheng's expression froze.