"I don't know what to say, this problem is actually easy to solve, you are responsible for seeing me in charge of saying it. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zuo Zai had a warm smile on his face.

"I don't seem to be mentally prepared yet." Huo Feng was still a little hesitant.

Moreover, Huo Feng's birthday wish this year is obviously not suitable for making a promise in front of a fuck.

"You haven't seen each other for so long, it's normal that you don't know how to open the topic, and you can still not see your mother for the rest of your life?" Zuo asked Huo Feng again.

"Then I don't care, I'll leave this matter to you." Huo Feng changed to a coquettish tone again.

"You have become so fast, you said that the two of us are not the best, you were responsible for going to see my parents before, and now I am responsible for seeing your mother." Zuo patted Huo Feng's hand again and smiled at him again.

"What is the best? Is it bigger than a product master? Huo Feng pretended to be very retarded and asked.

"Well, yes, it's huge." Zuo Zai replied to Huo Feng while picking up his phone.

"Auntie, where are you now? Huo Feng was still driving. Zuo called Yuan Yuan again.

"I'm at the Four Seasons." Yuan Yuan replied after hearing Zuo Zai's question.

"The Four Seasons Hotel in Pudong?" Left to ask again.

"Yes." Yuan Yuan said on the other end of the phone.

"Then you take a rest first, Huo Feng and I will go to the supermarket, and you can come up and eat noodles when you come back." Zuo replied to Huo Feng's mother.

Since Huo Feng said that Zuo Zai would be responsible, then Zuo Zai decided to be responsible to the end.

"I've already booked a restaurant, why do you want to cook noodles again?" Huo Feng was very depressed.

"No way, your mother wants to go to your house." Zuo took Huo Feng's arm and said to him with a smile.

Zuo Zai didn't plan to make noodles at night, but since Yuan Yuan came to Shanghai and stayed at the Four Seasons Hotel, it was obvious that he wanted to take a look at his son's house.

"You know all this?" Huo Feng could hear what Zuo Zai was chatting with his mother, and he knew very well that Yuan Yuan didn't say that.

"Well, that's what I know." Zuo looked at Huo Feng and replied, his eyes were bright.

"And what about the restaurant I arranged?" Boss Huo Feng was unhappy.

"I'll go back on my birthday in two days~ Didn't you just say that I was responsible?" Zuo Zai felt that he was not in a hurry.

"It seems that words still can't be said casually, I'm just suitable for talking less." Huo Feng expressed dissatisfaction.

Counting the restaurant on Zuo Rebirth Day, which was canceled on New Year's Day, this is the second time Huo Feng has been busy in vain.

"You're the cutest only when you become a chatterbox." Zuo comforted Huo Feng again.

"What's the use of being cute? You're not going to eat me all because I'm cute. Huo Feng said "indignantly".

"Not necessarily." Zuo then cast Huo Feng a joking look.

"I'll see, are you really good at cooking noodles?" Huo Feng suddenly changed the topic.

"It's not cooked." Zuo Zai accidentally told the truth.

"Have I offended you in any way? Are you planning to murder your husband? Huo Feng asked with a panicked expression.

"Hahaha, it's good you didn't say I wanted to murder your mother, otherwise I wouldn't have escaped justice." Zuo Zai naturally took over the topic thrown by Huo Feng.

"It's good that you cooked it for me if you haven't cooked it, why do you have to pull my mother?" Huo Feng was curious.

Zuo Zai's thinking mode is always different from ordinary people, but the matter has come to this point, he has no choice but to go to the restaurant and the supermarket, and let Zuo Zai be in charge of this sentence, or he said it himself.

"Well, I've heard you talk about your mother a few times, it's basically about her bullying you while you were young, and I, as your girlfriend, naturally want to help you get revenge." Zuo Zai took out an expression full of a sense of justice.

"Really? Revenge sounds good, but I want to weakly ask, will my mom and I go to the hospital at the same time? Huo Feng pretended to be overly frightened.

"Well, it's a bit hard to say, after all, it's not cooked, and you have to wait until you try it to find out." Zuo Zai gave his answer seriously.

"Isn't it enough for you to experiment in your own perfume room? Do you have to do the experiment on me? And even if you want to do things on me, why don't you apply the theories you have mastered to practice? Huo Feng asked meaningfully.

"Hahahahaha, Huo Feng, you speak so obscurely, are you sure I can understand?" Zuo Zai covered his mouth and laughed.

"You are smiling so proudly, naturally you already understand." Huo Feng's face was also full of smiles.

"In such a cold season, where does the spring breeze come from?" Left to ask again.

"The spring breeze is naturally in your spring-filled heart." Huo Feng replied.

"That's it, but, I'm sorry, at the moment I only have in my heart, wait a minute, and send two people to the hospital at the same time The panic and anxiety." Although Zuo Zai said this, the whole person was still laughing.

"You really haven't cooked it?" Huo Feng finally returned to the topic.

"Well, I never make pasta, but don't worry, my cooking skills, from a theoretical point of view, are pretty good." Zuo Zaiya answered this question seriously.

"Theoretically?" Huo Feng extracted three words from Zuo Zai's serious answer.

"Haven't you tasted my mother's craft? Theoretically, if I see too much, I can inherit it. Zuo Zai and Huo Feng introduced the "origin" of their cooking skills.

"If you see too much, you can inherit it? Then I've been looking at you, can you still become a big beauty or something? Huo Feng didn't expect that Zuo Zai really planned to use him and his mother as experiments.

Huo Feng himself can go to the test site with dignity and pull Yuan Yuan, who they met for the first time, with him, how did Zuo Zai come up with it? Is it really to avenge him?

"Look at what scares you, although I haven't cooked noodles made of noodles, but when I was young, I often cooked noodles made of rice, and our rice noodles in Wenzhou are particularly delicious. The noodles themselves are tasteless, as long as the cooking time is right, the noodles I cook will not be unpleasant, you can rest assured. "The real reason why Zuo no longer makes pasta is that the pasta made by Xiang Min is too delicious, and Zuo no longer can come out of the blue.

Huo Feng began to be a little suspicious of Zuo Zai's words that had just reassured him, but at this moment, the supermarket had arrived, and Huo Feng could only accompany Zuo Zai to buy groceries.

However, after accompanying him for a while, Huo Feng began to feel better.

He suddenly had a feeling that he was living at home with Zuo again, and this feeling was very good.

Zuo bought vegetables again, and the speed was very fast, and after a while, she bought all the ingredients she needed and took all the seasonings.

Huo Feng didn't want to end this kind of small life at home and such a beautiful moment of shopping for vegetables together so soon.

"Do you often go to the supermarket for groceries?" Huo Feng asked Zuo again.

"No, I don't have much time, and I don't have the opportunity to go to the supermarket." Left to answer.

"Then how did you choose so quickly?" Huo Feng was a little regretful.

"The rules of placing things in supermarkets are almost the same, I look at things quickly, I pick them up when I see them, do I have to press the road in the supermarket circle and circle?" Zuo Zai felt that Huo Feng's regret was strange.