Xu Xu said ‘oh’, he walked downstairs and entered the restaurant.

After entering, she was stunned, and her mouth opened for a long time.

"Miss, Master Three made a table with delicious dishes." Zhang Ye knew that Xu Xue must be surprised because Yan Yansheng would cook, so he deliberately added fuel and vinegar. "I watched Master Three grow up and I really did I don't know if he will cook. "

Yan Rusheng came out of the kitchen, holding the soup bowl in his hands, and when he saw the vividness, he was quite proud, "It's time to start cooking."

He walked to the dining table and carefully lowered the soup bowl in his hand.

Then he removed the apron from his body, set it aside, and opened the chair to sit down.

"When did you learn to cook?" Xu Xu walked to the opposite side and sat down, looking at the table full of vegetables, full of doubts.

Yan Rusheng was even more proud, "Is there anything I can't?"

It just depends on whether he wants to.

Vivid rolled his eyes and looked at him.

She picked up the chopsticks and squeezed the chopsticks and shredded potato into her mouth.

The taste was beyond her expectations ... delicious.

There is a slight imbalance in her mind, why can he do everything well?

Can always catch it.

Xuxu tasted every dish, not to mention it was so delicious, but at least it tasted like that dish.

Both had their heads down to eat, and the atmosphere was as quiet as usual, but not as cold as usual.

"Wen Xuxu, you don't have anything to say about the dishes I make?" Yan Rusheng suddenly looked up and frowned.

Express her dissatisfaction with her dislike.

He did so much for the first time cooking, hard work.

Hearing the words, he also looked up, pretending to be curious, "What to say?"

She had to give him a thumbs up, admiring him and praised that the food he cooked was delicious. Was he praised for his ability and ability?

Will you die if you are not so proud?

Stupid woman, dare to pretend to be stupid!

Yan Rusheng stretched out his hand and pointed at a table of dishes. He said to Ye Qingcheng with an unquestionable tone: "I'm optimistic. In the future, there should be no less than so many dishes on the table, and I have to add food on the weekend."

She's been cooking for the past two days, and every night she's just making something special and making him a simple dish.

Xu Xu frowns very depressed, "How can I have so much time, I have so many things to do during the day, and I have to work overtime at night."

Yan Rusheng said, "Doing housework is a matter for your women."

Xu Xuan whispered back to him, "It hurts my wife or your man."

Speaking out, she realized that this sentence was too smooth.

She bowed her head, ridiculed her lips, and hurt her wife. The premise is that she must love her wife to hurt her.

He didn't love her, and torture her as a pleasure, he was afraid that he would not catch her handle.

On the phone, Fang Jiayin resolved the dispute that the spokesperson was delaying the entire trip of the company's activity plan. To her and to her, there were totally two attitudes.

After thinking about it, she added, "If you think that the food I cook is not tasteful, you can consider asking two people."

"Don't you know how many people talk?" Yan Rusheng raised an eyebrow. "How many people do you want to know that the two of us are actually very different?"

Yes, it doesn't matter how many people know about her, she is not affected at all.

It is he who has been working hard to make them very loving, even if it is just an illusion.

‘Pah’ heard the words vividly, put down the chopsticks, and looked at Yan Rusheng, with a mist in his eyes, "Can you say something next time?"

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