pretty little cook

Chapter 289 Fukang'an ([-])
"Fortunately, it's your sister! Otherwise, I would have killed you long ago!" Fukan'an gritted his teeth.

"If you can really kill me, maybe I can really marry Qiqi to you!" Yong En sneered. "It's a pity you don't have that ability!"

"Hmph! If it weren't for the fact that you are Qiqi's brother, I would have done it a long time ago!" Fukang'an roared. "If you haven't forgotten, it seems that you lost half a stroke to me in every martial arts competition when you were young!"

"But now it seems to be the other way around, every time we fight you miss one move!" Yong En raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, the days and nights of the past few days made him a little tired.

"You, you, you!" Fukang'an was angry, and every time he talked to Yongen, he would always be pissed off.

"Farewell to you, Qiqi won't like you!" Yongen rubbed his temples again. "Also, don't be free to collect novelty things, Qiqi doesn't like it, Qiqi only likes to eat."

Like to eat?Fukang'an raised his eyebrows, this girl really has a wide range of hobbies!But it doesn't matter, he has plenty of time!Take it easy!

"It's up to you whether you like it or not!" Fu Kang'an left without looking back after leaving this sentence.

Hearing the sound of Fukang'an's leaving footsteps, a smile appeared on the corner of Yongen's mouth, the bait has already been dropped, and now he just waits for the fish to take the bait by himself, but he still needs his good sister to help him!

After returning to the room for a short rest, he heard a servant report that Prince Kang’s mansion sent someone to tell them to take down the plaque of Prince Kang’s mansion. Yongen smiled bitterly. their uncle.

"Someone remove the plaque, I will write the plaque tomorrow!" Yong En sighed.

Disturbed by this incident, Yong En couldn't fall asleep anymore, walked out of the room, pushed back Zhang Kuo and the others, and walked aimlessly by himself, before he knew it, he came to the kitchen, where he was preparing dinner , People were coming and going in the kitchen, Yong En stood outside the yard, quietly watching the busy figures inside, something happened, Yong En yelled. "Mi Xiaowan!"

Mi Xiaowan, who was busy, was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the voice belonged to Yong En, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, this guy!When he came in, he insisted on changing her surname, but now she was the one who came to expose her. She turned her head and continued to do her work.

"Mi Xiaowan! Come out!" Yong En continued to shout.

This cry was very clear, everyone in the kitchen heard it, and they couldn't help but stop what they were doing, and looked in the direction of Yong En, what's more, they had already stepped forward to bow and salute, now, he is the man of the mansion. The man with the highest status.

Yong En didn't seem to see the person kneeling in front of him, he just stared at Mi Xiaowan's direction, and continued to call Mi Xiaowan's name, with a trace of fatigue and a hint of prayer in his voice.

Gradually, the knife in Mi Xiaowan's hand stopped, as if his father had just died!Does he feel uncomfortable and wants to talk to himself?No matter how angry Mi Xiaowan was with Yong En, she couldn't hold back her heart at this time, she slowly put down the knife, walked out of the kitchen, and came to Yong En.

Seeing Mi Xiaowan's familiar little face, Yong En smiled knowingly, stretched out his arms to embrace Mi Xiaowan's boneless little Wan, jumped up, and the two disappeared.

Everyone else in the kitchen was stunned. What kind of relationship does this little black girl have with their Lord Baylor?

(End of this chapter)