Chapter 1175 (1/2)
Just an hour, can you see that mingjinyan is thin? Fengcheng almost passed out!
”I'm not sure, but I'm not. I cooked the food. If you want to deliver it to him, you can do it yourself.” A few cows can't pull back the decisive tone of sealing the city.
”Well, if I cook by myself, Dad, you won't be angry, will you?” Although Feng Shiyuan's craftsmanship is not good, she can still do the simplest. She secretly adds the leftover dishes in the kitchen and drips them on the noodles just out of the pot, which is quite like that.
Just under Feng Cheng's serious face, Feng Shiyuan was not afraid at all. She went directly to the door of the living room and happily handed over her craft. ”You can eat it. Eat it quickly. I can't say when my father will kill her. You can't even drink the soup at that time.”
”Don't you do it yourself?” Because compared with Fengcheng, there is a little difference in sales. Ming Jinyan gently wriggles around his mouth and says playfully, ”I don't know if I can eat it. Are you sure I can?”
”Ming Jinyan, I've worked hard to give you something to eat. If you don't want to eat, you don't need to question my ability.” Feng Shiyuan blushed. As soon as she finished this bowl of noodles, she eagerly brought it to Ming Jinyan. As for the taste, she forgot to try.
”What's the matter? Can I still poison you?” Feng Shiyuan stamped her foot to question.
”No, I'm just curious. How can you cook? You didn't cook when you were married. ” Ming Jinyan said with a smile.
”What do you mean, you don't think I'm a good wife? Then you still have time to return the goods. ” Feng Shiyuan's eyes are red with anger. If Ming Jinyan is joking, and doesn't know when, she is thinking about his wounds, but he doesn't care. He is not a child of several years old, so he can't understand a little bit. Don't always worry about people with bitter meat stratagem. When Feng Cheng is a kind person, he will be moved by this simple bitter meat stratagem, In fact, oil and salt do not enter the city.
”What nonsense? I can't wait to marry you as soon as possible. Otherwise, I have to kneel outside your house when I'm sick...” Ming Jinyan raised his hand and touched Feng Shiyuan's face. ”Next time I don't have to cook myself. I'm a man. I'll say it when I'm hungry.”
”You'd better take a bite. I made it myself. I'll never finish it with you. I'll remember it for the rest of my life.” Feng Shiyuan cooks for the first time. She doesn't want to know what's going on now. She just wants to get Ming Jinyan's approval.
In fact, Ming Jinyan didn't dislike the noodles, but worried that if he ate the noodles now, he would upset Fengcheng, because in Fengcheng's opinion, he dared to eat the love noodles from fengshiyuan outside Repulse Bay in public, which was similar to provocation.
Heaven and earth can learn from each other. He really wants to be recognized by Fengcheng, so he really doesn't dare to eat this meal.
But Feng Shiyuan's face is worried, almost crying, which makes Ming Jinyan reluctant to part with. So he takes the chopsticks with a smile and eats them all.
Then I sighed in my heart. The previous hour, because of this bowl of noodles, was totally destroyed.
But he didn't blame Feng Shiyuan in his heart... But he felt that if he could get her care, what would it matter if he was sealed for a little longer?
”You haven't commented on the taste.” Feng Shiyuan asked in distress.
”It's the most... Delicious noodle I've ever eaten in my life.” In fact, the delicious food should have quotation marks, but Ming Jinyan still had no soup left.
”Well, I'll do the dishes.” At the moment, Feng Shiyuan is full of joy, thinking that after marriage, it's better to let her take charge of the kitchen, but when she looks back at the chapped color of Feng City, she is scared not to laugh.
How can the city be sealed without anger?