The Young Master’s Bride

In the end, Chu Baiqing didn't remember what else she said between herself and A Yan.

He only remembered him saying, "My younger uncle loves her, and she loves my younger uncle, so what's the matter with me! It will be fine if they are together."

From this tone, Chu Baiqing heard the sadness that should not belong to Feng Yan.

Perhaps he didn't realize that he fell in love with Yin Shinian...

Feng Xi cooked the dinner, and he held Chu Baiqing after cooking, without eating or talking.

After Gu Jue was busy with Xiao Qi Xiao Jiu, he turned around and saw Feng Xi holding Chu Baiqing's hand and leaning against him, like a child who was spoiled.

"You are almost done, Bai Qing did not eat at noon!"

The two of them have been doing crazy exercises, and they didn't eat lunch.

"Boqing, are you hungry?" Feng Xi felt leaning on Chu Baiqing. He felt at ease, and he felt uncomfortable.

When Chu Baiqing came back, he was very happy, but he couldn't see it anymore, and he was uncomfortable.

"Not hungry!" Chu Baiqing smiled, knowing in his heart that Feng Xi was uncomfortable.

"Fuck, you have to rely on you for the whole night, and you haven't eaten all night!"

Of course Gu Jue was reluctant to part with Chu Baiqing being hungry, but he couldn't forcefully pull Feng Xi away. He also knew he was uncomfortable.

"Are you trying to kill the salt seller?" Ji Chenzhou, who had a bite of vegetables over there, drank water wildly.

This dish is too salty...

Feng Xi's cooking is very delicious. It is a natural skill, and he has never missed it.

But today, the whole army is wiped out...

The dishes he cooks are either salty, sweet, or no salt...

Anyway, I can’t eat all kinds of...

Feng Yan didn't eat it at noon. He would be hungry but couldn't eat a bite.

Feng Xi didn't pay any attention to them, and he was not in the mood. They wanted him to cook. It would be good if they could make it.

Feng Xi didn't cook any less, a table, but, as if intentionally, none of them could eat.

Xiao Qi Xiao Jiu’s supplementary food was made by Gu Jue, so if you can eat it, you have to be hungry.

"Forget it, let me do it for you!"

Ji Chenzhou stood up, shook his head helplessly and walked towards the kitchen.

A few people look at me and I look at you, except for Chu Baiqing, who all expressed doubts.

Chu Baiqing smiled and said nothing. To tell the truth, what Ji Chenzhou made was just edible...

It's really not delicious, but just eat it.

After a while, Ji Chenzhou came out carrying two plates, steaming.

"Come on, **** craft." Ji Chenzhou put the plate on the table and said with a smile.

However, as soon as he saw what was on the plate, Gu Jue became angry.

"You did this special?" shouted at Ji Shenzhou.

He really wanted to put him in a flowerpot and make him a vegetable. It was really annoying.

The plates are all small ravioli, the same size, and the package is very beautiful.

"Why didn't I cook what I did?"

Ji Shenzhou ignored Gu Jue, picked up his chopsticks and ate, "I want to taste..."

Feng Yan and Feng Xi looked at the wontons on the plate, which Gu Jue had given Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu to eat.

It was originally wonton but Ji Chenzhou cooked it as dumplings.

The small wontons are very beautiful. Seeing such wontons will make you wonder if there are more people with dexterity.

However, these are the hands of the famous Ferguson.

When he couldn't sleep at night, he would wrap some wontons, because Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu both like to eat them.

Get some clear soup, put some dried shrimps, seaweed, and small wontons...