But if Hu Jiang wants to avenge Hu Ruxue and do something unfavorable to Ji Luo, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

After Zhan Hongda went into the kitchen to get busy, Mrs. Zhan also changed into a home dress and walked downstairs.

As soon as she saw that Zhan Hongda was cooking, she was so frightened that she hurriedly ran in, saying that she wanted to help cook.

Mrs. Zhan was originally born poor, so she is naturally not a problem for stir-frying and cooking.

She hadn't been in the kitchen since she got married.

If Zhan Hongda hadn't cooked in person this time, she probably wouldn't want to go into the kitchen to cook again in her life!

Mrs. Zhan wanted to behave in front of Zhan Hongda and try her best to pretend to be a good daughter-in-law, but when she saw Sen Mi and Ji Luo sitting in the living room talking and laughing, her heart became unbalanced for no reason.

"Mimi, Lolo, it's almost time for dinner, so come and help! It's going to be a little faster, too. ”

Mori fans are a little embarrassed.

She is not the same as Madame Zhan.

She is a young lady from a big family, and before she got married, she could only cook rice, and she didn't know anything about stir-frying.

After marrying into the Shi family, she didn't need to cook anymore.

So let her into the kitchen, she really didn't know what she could do.

But Zhan Hongda and Mrs. Zhan were both busy in the kitchen, and as the daughter-in-law of the Zhan family, it was really not good for her to sit in the living room and wait for food, so she still stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing that Ji Luo didn't mean to come over, Mrs. Zhan said with a smile: "Luo Luo, if you don't know how to cook, it's okay to come over and help squeeze a few glasses of juice!" ”

Juice squeezing?

Zhan Qi's face turned green in an instant, and the bitter gourd juice squeezed by Ji Luo appeared in his mind, and his mouth seemed to be bitter.

"Okay!" Ji Luo gladly accepted.

Although she is not good at cooking, she can still do simple things like juice squeezing.

Zhan Qi hurriedly grabbed Ji Luo and said bitterly: "Luo Luo, I'm not thirsty, you don't have to help me squeeze it." ”

"Okay."

Ji Luo happily entered the kitchen.

Zhan Hongda saw the two of them come in to help, and the folds on his face were so smiling that he could kill a fly.

"Third daughter-in-law, you can help wash the vegetables!" Zhan Hongda knew that Sen Mifan couldn't cook, so he picked a relatively simple job for her.

"I squeeze juice." Ji Luo volunteered.

"Okay, okay......" Zhan Hongda nodded happily.

It's such a great feeling of cooking together as a family.

He was looking forward to dinner now.

A group of people were busy, except for Hujiang who looked at Ji Luo from time to time, no one paid special attention to Ji Luo's every move.

When Hu Jiang saw Ji Luo take out a few bitter gourds from the refrigerator, his face turned green.

Immediately afterward, she saw Ji Luo take a few green peppers, cucumbers, and green apples......

Does Ji Luo want to squeeze a glass of juice at the same time?

With such thoughts, Hu Jiang always paid attention to Ji Luo's movements, and the look in his eyes became more and more complicated, the action of cutting vegetables was intermittent, and the hand holding the kitchen knife was tight and loose, loose and tight.

Ji Luo frowned slightly.

A looming murderous intent enveloped her like smoke.

But this killing intent was strange, as if it didn't really want to kill her, but it waited for her to jump down and sink like a hunt.

It was just a brief moment, and the corners of Ji Luo's mouth filled with a smile, and he casually went to the bar to juice the fruits and vegetables.

As she went to the bar, the corner of her eye quickly glanced at the kitchen, wanting to know where the killing intent came from.