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Chapter 370 Mr. Vicious Tongue, Cheap and Cute 12
Yu Jingrong immediately leaned on him, and then hugged her arm: "It's time for dinner? But I'm so tired, I need to take a rest."

This is obvious, it means that when he is ordered to cook, she also picks the dishes, and his cooking happens to be a division of labor and cooperation.

Seeing her greedy face, Li Chengyun couldn't help laughing, he raised his hand, and gently pinched the tip of her nose: "I just eat all day long."

Yu Jingrong raised his eyelids lazily, "Don't you need to eat? To paraphrase a line that Little Swallow once said, the elderly need to eat, children need to eat, women need to eat, and men need to eat too. If you don't eat for a day, you will be hungry." If you don’t eat for two days, your whole body will be weak, and if you don’t eat for three days, you will probably die.”

Seeing the contemptuous look in Yu Jingrong's eyes, Li Chengyun's eyes sank slightly, and his whole face seemed to be stained with a bit of sternness: "Yu Jingrong!"

Yu Jingrong was taken aback, because Li Chengyun suddenly called her name, and said so formally and seriously: "What's wrong?"

Subconsciously, she sat up from the imperial concubine's couch, and quickly looked at Li Chengyun, thinking that something had happened.

In the end, Li Chengyun just said lightly: "It's nothing, I just told you to let you rest well!"

Yu Jingrong: "..."

Before she could react, Li Chengyun was already turning around and going out.

Yu Jingrong felt baffled, thinking of Li Chengyun's domineering and ruthless temperament, and was a little worried, so don't make any fuss.

In this room, she couldn't stay any longer, so she hurriedly got up and followed out, but Li Chengyun was very fast, when she went out, she didn't see Li Chengyun's shadow at all.

Instead, in the small kitchen on the left side of the yard, I saw A monster washing vegetables.

She asked, "Ah, where's your husband?"

Ah Guai was about to say something when Yu Jingrong saw Li Chengyun coming out of the small kitchen. He was rolling up his sleeves, looking as if he was about to cook a big meal, his movements were smooth and graceful, yet still elegant and domineering.

To be honest, three years have passed, and Yu Jingrong feels that her cooking skills are not bad, but compared with Li Chengyun, she still seems a bit scumbag. She is naturally overjoyed that he wants to cook by himself.

"Aren't you tired? Don't you want to take a rest?" Before Yu Jingrong could speak, Li Chengyun's eyes were particularly sharp and cold: "Or, in fact, those words just now were just perfunctory for me?"

Yu Jingrong was speechless, for Li Chengyun who turned his face faster than a book, she was really drunk.

"No, I'll come over to see if you need help." Yu Jingrong rolled up his sleeves, excitedly planning to go into the kitchen to help.

But Li Chengyun didn't need her help at all, so she hurried away: "Go to the bedroom to rest, use your phone to set an hour to go downstairs."

Yu Jingrong was really tired from picking fruits and vegetables just now, so she obediently ran to the bedroom and slept for a while. When she woke up and went to the living room, the living room was full of fragrance, which came from the dining table.

Kung Pao chicken, tomato scrambled eggs, eggplant and beans, steamed crucian carp, and clear water cabbage soup. The dishes are delicious, delicious, and Yu Jingrong's mouth is watering. His slightly dilated pupils have a feeling of appetite.

There were no bowls and chopsticks on the table, so she grabbed a piece and ate it with her hands, put it in her mouth, turned around, and was licking her hands, when she saw Li Chengyun's face became extremely gloomy, even with a hint of coldness.

(End of this chapter)