So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

After a while, a diced chicken curry was ready. Seeing the steaming diced chicken curry on the plate, Lu Anyi couldn't regain her senses for a long time.

Looking up at Yao Yi, and then looking down at the dishes, I wondered in my heart, now that the second-generation rich and official second-generation sons have to cultivate knowledge in all aspects in order to develop comprehensively?

The first time she knew that Pei Yifeng could cook, and he could cook well, she was very surprised. Yao Yi, the son of the Yao Group, grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth just like her.

She can't cook as a girl, but he, a man, can make chicken curry so easily, and he probably cooked the fish just now, so it's obvious that she put the wrong seasoning.

Thinking of this, she had to sigh in her heart, there is a reason for people to be popular. There are not many such men who are rich, handsome, can cook, and maybe even do housework. [

But thinking of Yao Yi's style, Lu Anyi couldn't help but frowned again, and shook her head. There is no perfect person in this world, and it's a pity that such a man is a stallion.

Lu Anyi sighed for a long time, but when she came to her senses, there was another prepared dish on the chopping board, and Yao Yi was cleaning the pot and preparing for the next dish.

Looking at Yao Yi's familiar operation techniques, Lu Anyi couldn't help asking curiously, "Thousands of people, did your Yao family set up a chef training class?"

The oil in the pot was cooked, Yao Yi put a plate of shiitake mushrooms into it, and with a prick, Lu Anyi instinctively jumped two steps back, the shiitake mushrooms were rolling in the pot, and Yao Yi sprinkled the seasoning.

Only then did she turn her head to look at Lu Anyi, and smiled, her smile was charming, but Lu Anyi only called Pei Yifeng.

Yao Yi smiled, looked at the pot, kept turning over the vegetables in the pot, and said casually, "I'm actually more successful than Pei Yifeng."

Hearing Yao Yi say that he was more successful than Pei Yifeng, of course Lu Anyi didn't believe it, "Cut..."

Yao Yi seemed to have figured out how Lu Anyi would react, he continued to look at the dishes in the pot, and said, "I know what he knows, but there is one thing he is not as good as me."

Lu Anyi is usually very concerned about things related to Pei Yifeng, she can't wait to know which one of their family Pei Yifeng is not as good as him in Yao Yi's mind, "Which one?"

"Physical strength." After Yao Yi finished speaking, he picked up the pot, put the dishes into a fancy plate, and continued to pour tap water into the pot.

When it comes to physical strength, Lu Anyi thinks that her family Pei Yifeng can't lose to Yao Yi. With that physique, she still insisted on exercising before and is still a master at playing basketball. How could she not be as good as Yao Yi.

Thinking of this, she looked at Yao Yi with a smile, and said disdainfully, "We Yifeng has good physical strength, running and running can't beat him."

"He's not as good as me in bed and exercise." Yao Yi said without blushing or heartbeat, and was very proud.

"..." Lu Anyi's head was full of black lines, she really hated her mouth.

"Thousands of people, don't you think it's wise to discuss these unhealthy topics with your friend's wife when your friend is not at home?"

Yao Yi disapproved of what Lu Anyi said, shook his head and said, "Your thoughts have become impure now."

When Lu Anyi heard the words, she felt wronged, pointed at Yao Yi with her eyes wide open, and commented on him, "How can I have a pure discussion with you after you have raised the bed with me and started exercising?"