"Where is it? How could I make fun of my dear wife?" Leng Dashao couldn't bear to let his baby wife be sad, so he hurriedly walked over and rubbed her head, and coaxed patiently: "Actually, it's good to be able to do this independently, and I almost burned down the whole villa when I cooked for the first time!"

Where there is contrast, there will be comfort. Zeng Xiaojin felt a little more relaxed, but he still didn't believe it, "Really, you didn't lie to me, you still can't do anything bad?"

"What's so strange about this? Everyone has what they're good at and what they're not good at, let's go to a crash course tomorrow and take a good assault, it's definitely no problem, there's still a month to go." Leng Yifan looked at his little wife, this little thing is still very smart, if she doesn't anger his third sister, she won't even be able to win this month's time.

"A month is actually not a long time...... "It's gone in the blink of an eye!

Zeng Xiaojin looked at the blackened porridge in the pot, and now her emotions are even darker than the pot of porridge, and she doesn't have cooking in her genes at all!

"But, it's enough to only practice a few specialty dishes!" Leng Dashao said with comfort and encouragement, "What's more, cooking is a girl's strong point, you just haven't found the trick of cooking yet, maybe once you master the skill, you will improve by leaps and bound......s!"

Let's make it up! Leng Da Shao, you can make it up hard!

Zeng Xiaojin hung his little head, "I'm a woman, not a girl, I'm good at eating, not cooking!"

Uh, everyone is good at eating, Zeng Xiaojin, isn't this a specialty!

"Who is naturally good at it? The third sister has worked hard for more than ten years in order to practice her cooking skills......" Leng Dashao's words made Zeng Xiaojin even more depressed.

"More than ten years, I only have one month!"

"But you don't need to be a full banquet, besides, you still have me!" Leng Dashao put forward the plan that had been planned in his heart for a long time, "From tomorrow onwards, you will accompany me to work during the day, and I will accompany you to learn to cook at night." With me on your side, you'll learn quickly!"

"Really, don't you laugh at me for being stupid?" Zeng Xiaojin looked at Leng Yifan pitifully, like an injured child who urgently needed to be comforted.

"You're stupid!" Leng Yifan really doesn't look at friendship, but it's right to think about it, there can be a few smarter people than him in this world, "But I like it!"

Zeng Xiaojin laughed when he heard this, but he still said evilly: "But someone once said that I don't meet his criteria for choosing a wife at all!"

Leng Yifan also smiled, a little thing that holds a grudge!"But someone also said that only Zeng Xiaojin is suitable to be his wife!"

Zeng Xiaojin narrowed his eyes, "When did you start paying attention to me?"

Leng Yifan replied, "From the first time I saw you on the street, you were helping an old woman cross the street. ”

Zeng Xiaojin tilted her head, did she? It was rare for her to go out and be kind once, and she happened to be seen by Leng Yifan?

She thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered it, "That day was the day of learning from Lei Feng, I helped nine grandmothers, and finally one of them crossed the road with me." She said that she helped 17 live Lei Feng that day, and she will continue to help, and she is proud that she can still help so many people!"

Leng Yifan laughed, "Really?"

Zeng Xiaojin shrugged, "Tease you!" She has never found a chance to help her grandmother cross the road in her life!

Leng Yifan nodded, "We really have a heart!"

Damn, this guy is also teasing her! Zeng Xiaojin was dissatisfied, "Then when did you start paying attention to me?"

Leng Yifan stretched his lips to Zeng Xiaojin's ear and deliberately itched her ear, "This is a secret, you can't say it until you get into my bed!"

"Hooligans!" Zeng Xiaojin pushed Leng Yifan violently, and then ran upstairs on his feet, picked up his pillow and thin quilt and left.

"What are you going to do?" the then Leng Da Major blocked her.

"Can't you see this?" Zeng Xiaojin pouted, "Young grandma is not happy today, Leng Dashao will sleep in a room by herself!"

If you are not happy, you have to sleep in a separate room with him? This kind of bad habit must not be used to!

"Do you dare?" Leng Dashao picked up Zeng Xiaojin without saying anything and put her back on her bed. Zeng Xiaojin was about to go to the ground, and Leng Dashao immediately threatened: "If you don't want us to sleep in the same bed tonight, it's better not to move now!"

He has endured himself hard enough, Zeng Xiaojin still dares to go against his will, he really doesn't guarantee that he will not do anything to her!

But he didn't expect Zeng Xiaojin to roll on the bed, and he looked unconvinced, "Just move, just move, what can you do with me?"

Uh, Zeng Xiaojin, you are so childish, you are also drunk!

Leng Dashao was so made to cry and laugh by this little thing, he pressed down Zeng Xiaojin, who was rolling around, and his voice was surprisingly gentle, "Didn't someone say that he was a female man? It turns out that female men are so easy to admit defeat? If you already knew it, don't bet on it, lest you lose ugly!"

"It's okay, I'm already Mrs. Leng anyway, it's good to be embarrassed to pull you along!" Zeng Xiaojin's arm was pressed and couldn't move, and he was in a hurry to step on Leng Dashao's chest with his little feet. You stay away, stay away, this girl is still planning to lose her body!

Leng Dashao can say that the strength of the foot is just right, and the massage is very comfortable, Zeng Xiaojin, don't you stop?

"It doesn't matter, your husband has many advantages, one of which is that his face is big enough, and it doesn't matter if he throws some points at you. "Leng Yifan simply loves those little feet, he knew that her little feet had such a powerful function, he should have come to enjoy such good benefits earlier!

"Is it thick-skinned enough, right? I lost one, and there is another one!" Zeng Xiaojin really wanted to step on Leng Yifan's face, but she really didn't dare.

has been with Leng Yifan for a while, and she knows where his bottom line is. She has a good sense of proportion, which is the reason why they can get along very happily, plus Leng Dashao is willing to tolerate her infinitely, how can Zeng Xiaojin not throw out other girls a few streets?

"There's something more cheeky, do you want to try it?" said that, Leng Yifan pressed down.

"I hate it, go away!" Zeng Xiaojin desperately tried his best to push it with his feet, but he didn't pay attention, Leng Yifan pressed down from between her feet, and it was pressing on her lower abdomen!

Uh, there seems to be some strange pose!

Zeng Xiaojin pulled herself out in a panic and shrank to the corner of the bed, "What do you want to do?" She blushed again, this guy is getting more and more presumptuous!

"Of course it is, what my husband should do to his wife!" Leng Yifan sat on the edge of the bed and replied with a wicked smile. Isn't that a strange posture? No, it's amazing!

"I'll tell you more, I'll take a shower. Zeng Xiaojin hurriedly jumped under the bed, almost couldn't walk to the bathroom, and became rolling.

Leng Yifan lay down on Zeng Xiaojin's bed, and there was still the girl's body temperature on it. When will two beds be combined into one? He believed that the day was not far off.

Zeng Xiaojin's bad mood didn't stay overnight, and when he got up early the next morning, the little lion Zeng Xiaojin was resurrected with full blood. Isn't it just cooking a pot of porridge? What's the big deal? Her focus is on cooking, not cooking porridge?

"Young grandma is in very good spirits today. There was an imperceptible evil smile on the corner of Ah Liang's mouth. Could it be that something wonderful happened last night? What earth-shattering things did the invincible good young master do?

"Of course, your young master said that you will be given two hours off tomorrow afternoon and let you go on a date with Qianqian!" Isn't it, husband?" Zeng Xiaojin made a decision privately in front of Leng Yifan, but Leng Dashao still bought her account, and actually nodded.

Ah Liang's tears, young master, can't you sell your subordinates who have been with you for so many years just to hurt your wife? What kind of virtue Luo Qianqian is, don't you know?

Zeng Xiaojin smiled so proudly!"Oh, my best friend is about to be happy, do you think I can be unhappy?"

Laugh at her, don't you? Taste the power of the lion's claw! She's in high spirits now!

Ah Liang was speechless, young grandma, you think too much! You don't have to go on a date on vacation, right? If you go on a date, you don't necessarily be able to look at it, okay? Even if he doesn't take his IQ out tomorrow and falls in love, it doesn't mean that he will grind his IQ into powder and marry that wonderful person!

"Whether they can be together or not depends on the fate of the two of them, we interfere too much, but it is not beautiful. "At the critical moment, Leng Yifan still has to speak for his old subordinates.

Ah Liang was moved, young master, you really love me!

"Ah, should we beat the mandarin duck?" Zeng Xiaojin's words made Ah Liang almost crash into the car in front of him, please, are he and Luo Qianqian mandarin ducks?

"That's not right!" Zeng Xiaojin suddenly changed his words and began to point at Sang and scold Huai, "Look at what you said, I am the same as Huang Shiren who is in love." I'm the most in favor of free love, unlike some people who have scheming tricks. ”

The strange posture last night scared her so much that she didn't dare to sleep for a long time, but she fell asleep only when she heard Leng Dashao fall asleep. It's angry just thinking about it!

"Jiang Gong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait. "If you are willing to take the bait, you have to admit that the bait that has only come to the stranger's house now is too delicious, and it is too late!

Zeng Xiaojin, pouting. Damn, let me die? Am I going to die!

"Jiang Gong caught it, but what about King Wen of Zhou!" Ah Liang couldn't help but remind. Look, the young master has depreciated himself in front of you, and he has praised you like a queen, be content, young grandma! The young master is nothing more than this to his own mother!

"Good!" Zeng Xiaojin immediately turned his anger into joy, stretched out his head and patted Leng Yifan's head gently. I didn't dare to shoot it, I just made a move, and I didn't even touch his hair. Because Leng Yifan's head is a taboo for everyone, and it must not be touched!

However, just this action with no substance also scared Ah Liang a lot! The people who could touch the young master's head were no longer there! Young grandma, do you want to be the next one?