The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

Li Tinghe Bingsen's eyes shot over, even Lu Guangmiao, who had been in charge of the Lu family for many years, could hardly resist his sharp eyes, as if he had been shot through.

Lu Guangmiao suddenly felt that he was being stared at by the God of Death. If it wasn't for his granddaughter's face, he would have been in the coffin if he dared to meddle in Ting He's business.

"Tinghe, Mr. Lu is also thinking about Jing Xuan's body." Tang Jingxian couldn't help but said, "Think about it, you are so strong, Jing Xuan is very weak. If you pass, it will be bad."

"Are you too busy?" Li Tinghe showed displeasure.

Tang Jingxian shrank her neck in fright and dared not say any more.

Ting He's eyes turned around on his wife's tired face, feeling distressed.

It's all his fault, he can't stand her temptation, as long as he is in the same bed with her, it will never be enough.

"You guys didn't even eat breakfast, come and have lunch." Tang Jingxian took the initiative to take Bai Jingxuan's hand, "Jingxuan, you are tired, you need to eat more to replenish your body." All pulled away.

"Who made this table of pig food?" Li Tinghe frowned, "Drag it out and chop it up!"

The bodyguard He Qiang stood by and did not dare to move.

The atmosphere was once quiet.

"I... I... I, I, I did it." Tang Jingxian raised her hand tremblingly, "The craftsmanship can't be that bad, can it? You all paid it back."

Burnt omelette, half-baked lamb chops, fried asparagus, bone broth with white oil...

At first glance, it was made by culinary idiots and mentally handicapped.

"Ah? Mother-in-law cooks in person?" Bai Jingxuan showed surprise, and said to the bodyguard He Qiang, "Young Master Li's order is still not carried out? Go to the kitchen and chop that white chicken into dozens of pieces. It's not convenient to eat a whole one. "

"Yes." He Qiang left with one of the fried chickens on the table.

Li Tinghe has some headaches, his mother's cooking skills...

The Li family has all experienced it, but the wife has never eaten it, "Jing Xuan, let's go out to eat."

"It's such a big table, it's a waste if you don't eat it." Bai Jingxuan sat at the table, added a bowl of rice, took a little bit of each dish, and started to eat, "I'm hungry, let's start first."

She has beautiful facial features, a peaceful expression, and when she eats, her movements are as beautiful as a painting.

Everyone saw that she was eating so deliciously, and she also had an appetite.

Li Sichen just took a bite of lamb chops. It was fishy and bland, and it was extremely unpalatable. He swallowed it forcefully, but couldn't help but spit it out, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm really not used to lamb chops. I always eat lamb chops abroad. It's steak."

"Don't think that after drinking foreign ink for a few years, you will forget about the country." Tang Jingxian took the initiative to grab a large bowl of food for Lu Guangmiao, "Old Lu, eat more, I rarely cook, don't tell me polite."

"Of course not." Lu Guangmiao put pancakes into his mouth with chopsticks, as if eating carbon...

Will my old man die early?

He wept in his heart.

"Tinghe, why don't you eat?" Tang Jingxian asked. Li Tinghe picked up the bowl, took a bite of each dish, and frowned into a Sichuan character. He pressed his wife's wrist and said distressedly, "Don't eat."

"Why? Doesn't Jing Xuan taste delicious?" Tang Jingxian was suspicious, and put a chopstick of asparagus into her mouth. The taste was so salty that she spit it out on the spot, "It's so bad!"

Li Sichen really couldn't flatter her. He is also used to being pampered and caring, and he doesn't eat anything but delicious food. This craft pollutes the eyeballs.

"Jing Xuan, don't eat it!" Tang Jingxian stood up and said apologetically, "I didn't expect that my cooking skills are so bad."