I wish you a fall in love

Chapter 2273 Love Rivals PK Together: Brother Yu was finally beaten
"I didn't say I would do it." Xuan Yu smiled foxyly, "It's rare for my natal family to come, of course you do it."

Feng He's legs froze before he stepped out, with an unbelievable expression of "When did I say I'm going to cook?", the corners of his mouth parted, and he choked for three seconds.
"Shouldn't the maiden's family be the guests?"

"Then you really want to treat yourself as a guest?"

"I……"

"Are you going or not? Old men, why are you so mother-in-law?"

"..." Feng He really wanted to kick the man who was standing at the top of the stairs and laughed so badly down the stairs.

……

Then, everyone in the living room downstairs saw the two men on the stairs coming down the stairs arguing.

"Xuan Er, whose mother-in-law did you just mention?!" Feng He was so angry that his face turned pale and then dark, black and then green.

"Whoever sticks there for a long time and doesn't leave, I will say whoever is."

"I'm still thinking about what you said! You are a mother-in-law, and your whole family is a mother-in-law!"

The members of the Xuan family, "..." silently pursed their lower lips, expressing that they were so innocent... The mafia family has always been famous for its swift and resolute actions, okay?
Xuan Yu entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to see what dishes were there, turned his face and gave Feng He a cool look, "Aren't you a very mother-in-law now?"

Feng He, "..." Hurry up and drag this man away, please!!!
So, everyone continued to watch the two men who moved to the kitchen, and everyone laughed like crazy.

It didn't take long for Ye Li and Ji Liancheng to help. After all, there are too many people in this family, and Feng He must not be allowed to prepare dinner by himself. After all, he is also a guest, so there is still some courtesy.

"Feng He, what kind of food do you want to cook?"

"Leave me alone."

"I'll be your military advisor. Rong Rong likes to eat sour food recently. There are fresh sashimi in the refrigerator. How about cooking fish with pickled cabbage? Hey, can you cook fish?"

"—Yes!" (accompanied by the sound of teeth grinding)
"Oh, all right."

……

When cooking, Xuan Yu stood beside him like a supervisor, Feng He didn't bother to talk to him, and went to prepare other ingredients.

"Feng He, how long has your fish fillet been marinated? Have you checked the time? If you marinate for too long, the meat will become old."

"..."

"How many times have you washed the sauerkraut? Put some more in later."

"..."

"Turn up the heat and cook soup. Rongrong can't drink soup that is too salty. Add less salt, and you can put some pepper. It should be lighter."

"..."

finally--

A certain chef who was concentrating on cooking rolled his eyelids and glanced over, with a glamorous expression on his face,
"Can you sit in the living room and drink some water for a while?"

It means, you stood here pushing/pushing/chattering/for a long time, are you tired, I ignored you a word from the beginning to the end, even without this bit of self-knowledge, how can you be the godfather of the mafia.

Immediately, Xuan Yu's throat choked, and he held it in for a while before uttering a bright sentence,
"I'm not thirsty at all!"

It was rare for Xuan Yu to be beaten to pieces by him, and Feng He suddenly felt better again, smiling with the corners of his lips refreshed,

"Okay, then you continue to stand next to me, anyway, I won't/bird/you."

Yu Er, "..."

Who is this!
……

When dinner was ready, Xuan Yu went upstairs to call Rongli, and everyone sat down in the dining room, the tables were bustling with activity.

It was only then that Feng He remembered that he had a question to ask Xuan Yu before cooking, but he was so angry that he forgot it.

(End of this chapter)