v2 Chapter 473： Be handsome in posture and thick-skinned (1/2)

Jiangshan first product, Oujia.

Because Qin Luo had already been here once, Qin Luo found the door of Ou's family when he was familiar with the road.

”Boom boom boom~” After hesitating for a while, Qin Luo knocked on the door of the room.

”Daughter, go and open the door, the son-in-law must be here!” Ou Chen's shout came from the room.

The next second, Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly and his legs trembled.

What's this, when did he become Ou Chen's son-in-law?

Qin Luo is hesitant to run away

”Kacha!” With a sound, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Ou Chen's chubby face appeared in front of Qin Luo's eyes.

He wears an apron around his waist, holds a spatula in his hand, and smiles.

Seeing Qin Luo at the door, Ou Chen raised his eyebrows, and his smile became more eager. ”Son-in-law, uh... Qin Luo has been waiting for a long time, come in quickly.”

”...”

I don't know why, Qin Luo's legs trembled suddenly, almost rushing.

”Uncle, are you going to cook?” Qin Luo deliberately changed the subject.

”Of course, you may not believe it. Before I inherited the company's hundreds of millions of net worth, I was a first-class chef in Yanjing.” Ou Chen said proudly.

Hundreds of millions worth?

Ha ha... Are you showing off your cooking skills? Still showing off their worth?

Resisting the urge to escape, Qin Luo stepped into the door of the Ou family once again under Ou Chen's continuous pull.

As soon as Qin Luo stepped into the door of the room, Ou Chen closed the door with his back foot, and shamelessly took out the key to completely lock the door.

For some reason, Qin Luo had an ominous premonition when he saw this scene, as if he had entered the wolf's den...

Locking the door, Ou Chen's mouth showed a relieved smile. He turned his head and shouted at the kitchen: ”Daughter, Qin Luo is here, come out and chat with your boyfriend.”

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched frantically, and a dense layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Nima, is this too scary?

”Uncle, things are not what you think, between me and Irene...”