Young Master Liang, who was sitting in the study and was extremely melancholy, finally regained his composure at this moment, snorted a cigar, crossed Erlang's legs, and considered the possible surname of his son in case he was really called Xiao Liang Pengfei. [No pop-up novel network]

According to the West, especially in countries that believe in God, the most popular thing to do is to take the same name, and the most famous person in Liang Pengfei's memory searched and searched, and only found one, that is, the Dumas family.

The names of the grandfather, the father, and the son are all Alexander. But now the question arises, if Maria really wants to name her son Liang Pengfei according to the custom of Western Catholic countries...... Liang Pengfei felt that it was a little difficult to accept both psychologically and physically.

Although Liang Pengfei also wants to be literary and give his son a very literary and artistic name, the problem is that the famous people in his head really make Liang Pengfei feel a little ashamed, most of them belong to the category of humanoid self-propelled sowing artillery, otherwise, they have special habits, after all, the respected master of body photography Mr. Guanxi, for example, is ...... Uh-huh, it's evil anyway.

"Headache...... Liang Pengfei rubbed his brows, and put on a haggard father's appearance as lying on the bed in the study as a gesture of self-pity, when he heard a sound of light and thin footsteps. A fragrance like a blue orchid entered his nose, and without opening his eyes, Liang Pengfei had already guessed who it was, but he decided to pretend to be dead.

"Husband...... What's wrong with you, husband? The voice seemed a little hesitant, and then, a warm breath blew in Liang Pengfei's ears. My husband ......" has a soft voice, soft and charming to the bones, and with the breath that blows in the ears and makes people numb, even if Liang Pengfei is a dead man, he has to stand up first.

"Good Bing'er, come, let your husband hug you, so as to comfort your husband's wounded heart." Liang Pengfei opened one eye, blinked, put on a sad and sad expression, and took the small Pan Bingjie into his arms with a big hand.

"Scoundrel, you're lying to people and pretending to be asleep." Pan Bingjie, who let Liang Pengfei succeed in the sneak attack, let Liang Pengfei hold his slender body, his small mouth was pouted high, and his eyes were full of disgust.

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"No, your husband didn't say I was sleeping." Liang Pengfei hugged Pan Bingjie and took a sip on her flower-like face, saying happily. is still this little beauty cute, when her heart is empty and full of worries, she appears in time, which really makes Liang Pengfei feel like he wants to fall asleep and someone will send him a pillow. It's just that this pillow is, of course, the best...... Liang Pengfei's eyes slowly moved down from Pan Bingjie's face in reverence.

"Then why didn't you agree when I called you at the beginning." Seeing Liang Pengfei's two-colored eyes flowing on his body, Pan Bingjie's face couldn't help but glow with a faint flush, but he still said angrily.

"Your husband and I are sad, do you know that Maria's girl is so bad, she actually wants to call my son's name Xiao Liang Pengfei, what do you call it?" As soon as this matter was mentioned, the originally squinting Young Master Liang turned into a nagging uncle in an instant. "The West has this way of naming it, but we are here in the East, not the West, so naturally we have to act according to our method, and the girl doesn't know which tendon is wrong, and the flute is propped up."

"It's called Xiao Liang Pengfei?" Pan Bingjie covered one hand in front of her mouth, her voice was a little muffled, and the other hand was placed on her abdomen, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles that could not be hidden.

After getting an affirmative answer from Liang Pengfei's depressed face, Pan Bingjie, an ancient literary and artistic young woman, burst out with a very postmodernist style: "That little girl is so talented, oops, I laughed to death." Pan Bingjie smiled like the petals drenched in the rain, and the two lumps on her chest were plump under the clothes, still showing an amazing bouncing power, so that Liang Pengfei swallowed his saliva violently, and had to show his majesty as a husband to this girl.

Liang Pengfei's big hands quickly made Pan Bingjie taste great, and Pan Bingjie, who was out of breath with laughter, pushed left and right, but where was the opponent of Young Master Liang, he was quickly defeated.

"Hmph, are you still smiling?!" Liang Pengfei fished out the beautiful woman who was about to let him peel the white lamb, his eyes shook the tiger's body wildly with the evil light, and his big hand gently rubbed on the key point of Pan Bingjie, and said with a strange smile.

"Rogue ...... In broad daylight, don't let go...... Good man, let go of the concubine, it's the concubine who is wrong. Pan Jiebing's face was as red as if he was roasting a big coal stove on a dog day, and his little hands covered it, but where could he cover the beauty of spring everywhere, and finally had to give in and beg for mercy.

At this time, Xiao Liang Pengfei has, uh, Liang Pengfei asked the sky speechlessly, it seems that his little brother can only change his name in the future, otherwise, I don't know if Tianlei will split his head.

"By the way, husband, you haven't eaten yet, I'm here to call you over for lunch, hurry up, otherwise it's not good if it's cold." Pan Bingjie thought that Liang Peng had quietly incarnated into a righteous gentleman, so she hurriedly lifted up the placket to cover the two white and dazzling plumps on her chest.

"Well, if you don't say it, I really forgot." The lust subsided slightly, and Liang Pengfei felt that his stomach was empty enough to drive a first-class battleship. "By the way, yesterday you said that you were going to cook and let me taste your craftsmanship, could it be that my little beauty made a delicious meal for her husband?"

Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand, gently straightened the placket of Pan Bingjie's clothes, and said with a smile. Unexpectedly, after hearing Liang Pengfei's words, the pretty face that was originally like being smeared with rouge almost dripped blood at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Liang Pengfei was a little curious, his hands didn't make a mistake, could it be that Pan Bingjie, this little girl, was ready to push back this young master?

Just when Liang Pengfei's mind was full of filthy thoughts spinning rapidly, Pan Bingjie put her head on Liang Pengfei's chest, and then said shamefully: "The concubine burned the braised pork, so it was a dish for Liu's mother to recook...... You won't be angry, will you? In the end, Pan Bingjie raised her head, timidly, and her shy eyes made people look extra distressed.

“…… It's okay, it's okay, isn't it just a pot of braised pork? Just keep working hard next time, I'm very optimistic about you. Liang Pengfei comforted Pan Bingjie with a relieved smile on his face, but he was extremely sad in his heart.

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I begged three mothers-in-law, but none of them knew how to cook, Shi Xianggu grew up in a pirate family, and what she learned since she was a child was how to sail a boat, how to stab people with a knife, as for her cooking skills, Liang Pengfei has tasted and identified, except for sashimi, all the food she makes is not included in her own menu.

And Maria is the princess of a country, much favored by her father, she grew up in fine clothes and jade food, not to mention cooking, she has never even touched the edge of the kitchen, but her mouth is okay, it is feasible to become an excellent food critic, but if you want to eat the dishes she makes, Liang Pengfei feels that this is the same as traveling back to the next life, which is out of reach.

As for Pan Bingjie, a typical ancient lady and a model of authentic ladies, not only is the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting the best choice, but also her literary attainments are far more than Liang Pengfei, a hooligan young man who is only familiar with "Golden Vase Plum" and "Lamp Grass Monk" to describe the art and culture of human stallions. However, Pan Dacai, who can touch the same in all aspects, is amazing, and the talented woman who is famous in Guangzhou seems to be born out of tune with the kitchen, and her kitchen quotient is about equal to zero.

The most empathetic Pan Bingjie happened to hear a classic quote from Liang Pengfei: "If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach." After that, I felt inspired, so I began to learn cooking, but this girl's ability to comprehend cooking skills is really scum to the extreme. In short, Liang Pengfei has not tasted a bite of the food cooked by Pan Bingjie until now.

"A woman who can go down to the kitchen and go to the hall seems to be able to exist only in myths and legends." Eating the fragrant braised pork brought by Liu's mother, Liang Pengfei's eyes moistened.

"What's wrong, today's meal isn't appetizing?" As a pregnant woman, Maria is very sensitive to herself and the changes around her, and immediately noticed Liang Pengfei's abnormality and asked with concern.

"No, I think today's food tastes pretty good, maybe because you two are dining with me." Liang Pengfei hurriedly shook his head and said with a smile, he didn't dare to say his thoughts clearly, unless he didn't want to live anymore.

"Really?" Doubts and suspicions appeared on the faces and eyes of the two women at the same time. "It's suspicious that we didn't dine with you one day, and you actually said such a thing." The outspoken Pan Bingjie immediately said it.

Liang Pengfei's eyes were running wildly and he couldn't find a suitable reason to solve the loophole in his sentence just now, and the searchlight-like gaze of these two girls made Liang Pengfei feel his scalp tingle. Just as he was about to laugh and talk nonsense, Bai Shusheng's figure appeared at the door reverently. "Young Master, Staff Officer Wang just sent a message, saying that that Mr. Yuan is almost here, and I asked you if you are going to greet him."

"Nonsense, of course I have to greet you, is it possible that people come from afar, I just sit at home eating, drinking and having fun, and I don't care about Mr. Yuan, how will the scholars in the world think of your young master and me." Liang Pengfei was overjoyed, and immediately used the topic to play, and shook the sharp questions raised by the two women just now.

Where could Bai Shusheng guess the thoughts of Young Master Liang, seeing Liang Pengfei's displeasure, he hurriedly smiled and said, "That's the case, do you want Mrs. to come over too?" ”

"Why? Pick up an old guy and you want me to take my wife? Liang Pengfei was confused.

"There are also a few disciples of Mr. Yuan, and a few of them are women." After nodding at the two young ladies, Bai Shusheng hooked his head and whispered in Liang Pengfei's ear.

"The female disciple also brought it?" Liang Pengfei was overjoyed: "Great! ”

"What did you say?!" The voices of the two women present suddenly rose more than an octave, and the four eyes were mixed with sharp knives and stabbed at Liang Pengfei's back......

(To be continued)