After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 276 The Dragon King's son-in-law?

Gu Ying:?
This Lin Qiang looked like the kind who was used to being the hostess at home.

Same type as Gu Haiming.

Why is Lin Ping surrounded by all these wonderful people?
Suddenly, Gu Ying seemed to feel that the person sitting next to him began to emit low air pressure silently.

Oops, Mo Qinfeng seems a little angry.

But the low air pressure was quickly withdrawn.

"it is good."

Then, Gu Ying heard Mo Qinfeng respond.

???

Actually... I agreed!

After eating, the Lin family got up and went to the living room to continue watching TV and chatting.

Gu Ying stood up, and saw that Mo Qinfeng beside him was expressionless and started to roll up his sleeves and prepare to work.

"Well, I'd better stay here and help you!" Gu Ying looked at the mess at the table, and still couldn't bear it after all.

Mo Qinfeng turned around, looked at her, then suddenly reached out and flicked her forehead lightly.

"You still have a bit of conscience." Mo Qinfeng finally evoked a smile on his face that had been calm the whole time.

"But, no need." Mo Qinfeng said. "Go and accompany them."

"Can you do it alone?" Gu Ying expressed doubts.

"What? Look down on me?" Mo Qinfeng raised his eyebrows.

When he served as a soldier in the northern border, he did a lot of similar jobs.

"I dare not." Gu Ying shrugged with a smile, then seemed to suddenly remember something, took out a pink printed apron from the cupboard, and shook it in front of Mo Qinfeng: "Since you want to do housework well, you must do it well." Looks like housework!"

"..." Mo Qinfeng looked at the pink apron in her hand, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

"No." Mo Qinfeng was about to turn around as soon as he finished speaking. Suddenly, a pair of small hands stretched out from under his arms and hugged his tight waist from behind.

Mo Qinfeng's body froze suddenly, and he looked down, only to see that pink apron was still being held in his hands.

Mo Qinfeng frowned, and his voice became hoarse: "Gu Ying!"

"Hey, I want to wear it!" Gu Ying surrounded him smilingly behind him. "Are you going to kill me in front of my mother?"

"..." Mo Qinfeng had no choice but to acquiesce in her behavior in the end.

When Gu Ying wrapped the apron around him, his fingers accidentally touched the firm abdominal muscles in his waist and abdomen, and immediately retracted as if he had been scalded.

Good... so hard!
Even through a layer of shirt, the feel is very clear!
Gu Ying immediately shook her head, trying to get rid of those strange thoughts in her mind.

After fastening the apron, Gu Ying was satisfied and returned to the living room to watch TV with them.

However, she couldn't see it at all, and her eyes always looked at the tall figure who was still busy in the kitchen from time to time.

She looked at Mo Qinfeng, cleaned up the table, dumped the vegetable dregs on the plate into the trash can, put the dirty dishes into the sink, and then went out to wipe the table with a rag and disinfectant.

She also wears plastic dishwashing gloves on her hands.

Gu Ying actually thought Di Xing, who was doing housework, was cute.

Twenty minutes later, a plate of cut fruits was brought to the living room.

Each sliced ​​apple and orange cut are about the same size and dimensions.

Just like the quilt that Mo Qinfeng folded in the morning, square, neat and meticulous.

Consistent military style
After serving the fruit, Mo Qinfeng went back to the kitchen to work again.

He hasn't washed the dishes yet.

Looking at Mo Qinfeng who was wearing a pink apron and doing housework seriously, he looked cute at first, but when he saw behind him, Gu Ying's hair was already full of black lines.

What is this?
The son-in-law of the Dragon King?

The kind that will wake up after three years?
Good guy, today she finally got to meet the live son-in-law of the Dragon King.

(End of this chapter)