The Queen of the Underworld

"Can I come in? I can cook a good fish. 【 】"

Tang Yi had a smile on his face, but Shen Ling was dumbfounded. In her impression, he never cooked fish during those days that were so deep and could not be erased. Now, he said he would Do fish?

"Is this possible?" Shen Ling asked herself. There was no answer, and she didn't know whether to let Tang Yi in. She turned her head to look at her son, but the son was silent, not knowing what it meant.

Shen Ling's eyes fell on Mengdie, who nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Ling stepped aside, and Tang Yi walked into the room again, but with a different mood.

Tang Yi walked into the room, just about to go straight in, took a step, then retracted his feet, and said with a smile: "I'd better change a pair of shoes."

"No need, just come in." Shen Ling also had a lot of thoughts in her heart. This man returned to this home in such a short period of time.

Tang Yi was not stubborn either, he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the kitchen. Xiao Liu and Xiao Wang were dumbfounded, and Shen Ling said, "You all come in together."

Xiao Liu and Xiao Wang looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. It's better for them not to get involved in such family matters.

At this time, Shen Fei's voice came out, "Come in, anyway, one of you has come in anyway, and it's not bad for the two of you, standing outside, what do others think is wrong?"

The young master gave the order, and Xiao Liu and Xiao Wang felt that if they didn't go in again, the chief would definitely be unhappy. They had no choice but to walk in at the same time. However, it felt strange for them to walk in.

In the kitchen, there was already the banging of kitchen knives and cutting boards. Shen Ling put Tang Yi's coat aside, thought for a while, and went to the kitchen.

As soon as Shen Ling walked into the kitchen, Tang Yi turned his head and said, "You can just sit down. I'm good at doing these things."

For some reason, Shen Ling blushed a little, but asked, "What kind of fish do you want?"

"Don't you want to eat boiled fish?"

"En." Shen Ling didn't leave, but stayed at the door, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen. The scene in front of her always appeared in Shen Ling's dream in the form of a dream.

She never thought that this picture would happen so truly in front of her eyes.

Shen Fei looked at his mother, lost in thought.