President Can Huan: Wife, you are delicious

This woman seems to have a lot of talent, yes, I underestimated her, and in the information, it didn't say whether she could cook, so this was of course a bit surprising.

"Wow, Leng Hewu, the craftsmanship is not bad. The delicious porridge is cooked so quickly? Preserved egg and lean meat porridge? There are preserved eggs and meat in my refrigerator?"

Cough... who bought it?Ye Lang seemed to have been here last week, that dead man, who can cook good dishes, is the head of a hall of the Heiyan gang, and he likes to join in the fun when he has nothing to do, and of course he will buy some dishes to cook, so Are these things supposed to be… from last week?

"...your own things, you don't have any impression?"

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If he had known that this woman could cook, he could have bought more ingredients here. It's better than the ones bought outside, right?I'm tired of eating outside, so it's not bad to have a change.

"Last week? It shouldn't be a problem. It's in the refrigerator, and the meat is still frozen there, so it shouldn't have deteriorated. The porridge just now was cooked in a pressure cooker, which is equivalent to high-temperature sterilization, so it should be edible. "

Tusk...>

"Well, eat it. If you say it's okay, I'll eat it. You probably didn't put any crotons in it, did you? My antibodies have no effect on crotons."

While talking, Hei Yanying still nervously picked up a bowl of porridge that Leng Hewu had already served, and took a big gulp, that really deserves a beating.

"Go to hell, if you are afraid of death, you don't have to eat it!"

It's just... Although there were vicious words on his mouth, the corners of the lips of the iceberg beauty Leng Hewu couldn't help but smile a little. Did he leak it to her on purpose?

Maybe... next time she can really get some crotons, add some ingredients to him when cooking, and kill him!

"Hey, the taste is not bad, Leng Hewu, I underestimated you, let's have another bowl."

Hei Yanying touched his lips contentedly. Hei Yanying may be used to the feeling of eating in a restaurant. After eating, if he is not full, he will immediately ask someone to add another bowl. But because of this, Leng Hewu The face, completely elongated, stinks!

"Get out! If you want to eat, go serve it yourself, there is in the pot."

You are already doing him a favor by helping him, but you still have to ask her to help him serve the meal?To hell, who does he think she is hers?He was the one she wanted to kill.

"Leng Hewu... Anyway, I am your landlord, please be polite, thank you!"

Holding his own bowl, Hei Yanying swayed into the kitchen, and quickly came back with another bowl, sat on the table and ate it, the speed was really like the wind sweeping away the remaining clouds .

"Hey, Leng Hewu, your cooking is delicious, do you want to cook for me every day from now on? I'll pay you a salary."

After the meal was full, Hei Yanying pushed away the bowl, and Hei Yanying stared at Leng Hewu who was still eating politely. This woman...

The way she eats has a kind of quiet beauty, damn it, there is no way to connect her with a killer.

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