422 man with apron
Tang Shengyu naturally wouldn't rely on himself to use his cooking skills to suppress Leng Shaofeng's intentions for Su Zimo, he was not such an unkind person, and he was not as naΓ―ve as Leng Shaofeng when he faced love, he just skipped Leng Shaofeng's words lightly and directly, and asked, "Do you vomit after eating every dish?" β
"......" Leng Shaofeng was a little embarrassed and speechless, "I didn't eat every dish, I just smelled the taste and vomited." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
If this situation is in Su Zimo's eyes, his image as a perfect man is estimated to be greatly reduced, there is no way, who makes himself inferior to others, and who makes himself careless in making friends.
Tang Shengyu picked up each dish and sniffed it carefully, and then said firmly: "You go and let her smell the green onions." He suspected that Su Zimo was too sensitive to the taste of green onions, because he made this dish...... The flavor of green onions is great.
Leng Shaofeng was full of question marks again, but he still did it......
As a result, Su Zimo rushed into the bathroom again for a full ten minutes before coming out......
Leng Shaofeng helped her into the bedroom, settled her down, and then went into the kitchen again......
Tang Shengyu solved the matter so simply, Leng Shaofeng stared at Tang Shengyu with a pair of eyes, and examined and examined, he was really unconvinced!
"Okay! The nose is sensitive enough, I dare say, your nose is definitely no less than the roaring dog of Erlang God......"
If Leng Shaofeng didn't praise him fiercely, he was really uncomfortable.
"Don't be poor, let's do it quickly! Aren't you afraid of starving your wife and children? β
"I'll give you a chance today! I'll visit and study first, my wife is now working so hard for me to get pregnant, I can't experiment with my wife's appetite anymore, let's teach separately when I go back.
Tang Shengyu hooked his lips almost invisibly at Leng Shaofeng, this time he really looked like a man.
"Take off your apron!" Tang Shengyu was about to start officially, and ordered Leng Shaofeng to give him the apron on his body.
"No need, in the future, in front of my wife, the man wearing the apron can only be me, first wronged, and I will give you a set of high-end shirts when I go back." Leng Shaofeng categorically refused, saving his wife from having a special complex for a man who can cook, he didn't want his wife to have another man wearing an apron in addition to him.
"Childish, your wife has already seen me cook."
Tang Shengyu was really outspoken, choking Leng Shaofeng so much that he almost turned his back on him, but he was like a nobody, quietly bowing his head and cutting his vegetables.
Even if Leng Shaofeng doesn't feel good in his heart, he can't vent at this time, so he can't beat the chef he invited over again, right?
What should I do if my daughter-in-law is hungry? If you annoy the wife who just came back, it will be more than worth the loss.
"Tang Shengyu, let me tell you, you don't think about my wife in the future, you'd better forget the immature past of the two of you, if you really can't forget, then bury it in your heart, never take it out, is it interesting for you to keep messing with us like this?"
Tang Shengyu couldn't refute it, when he first met Su Zimo, it was indeed that he was too intentional to get close to Su Zimo, and it was indeed because he brought Su Zimo a lot of trouble, which he also blamed himself.
However, is there no problem with him being cold and less windy?
"Shouldn't you also reflect on yourself? You are an upright man who violently assaults a weak woman at every turn, and you are a woman who loves you with all her heart? Is this something a man can do? β