My mother-in-law is going against the sky

Chapter 632 Stewed Pig’s Trotters with Papaya 3
Seeing this, Huanhuan became even happier, and her triumphant laughter echoed throughout the hall.

At this moment, Rong Che's gentle voice almost dripping water came from the side, "Ning'er, are you awake? Great, the soup I made is just right, just right!"

The moment the words fell, everyone saw that handsome man who was angry and hated by the sky, had already taken off the frightening brocade clothes on his body, which were expensive enough for stitches, and changed into a chef's uniform. A chef's hat, with a gentle and doting smile on his face, holding the cooked soup with both hands, the tempting aroma slowly came from the soup pot, making countless people's stomachs growl at this moment.

No doubt no one had seen Rong Che like this, but this did not affect his beauty and elegance at all.

If we say that Rong Che, who usually wears brocade clothes, is a high-ranking male god, so noble that he seems to be out of this world.

So at this moment, he is a gentle and virtuous family man, exuding a tenderness and delicacy that has never been seen before from the inside to the outside, which makes people sink into it uncontrollably.

Although Bai Ning was calm-minded, seeing Rong Che like this, she couldn't help but stare blankly, and there was a sudden bang in her heart, as if a tight string broke at this moment, and the endless spring water in the lake of her heart swayed, rippling piece.

She was just about to get up, and walked over to ask Rong Che what kind of soup he was cooking, but there was someone faster than her.

Huanhuan rushed to Rong Che's side almost immediately, and made what she thought was the most gentle and charming appearance, her voice was tender and numb, and her eyes were full of water, "My lord, what kind of soup are you cooking?" , It smells so good, Huanhuan has never smelled such a smell, son, you are really omnipotent!"

Seeing Huanhuan beside him, Rong Che subconsciously frowned, then ignored her, and walked towards Bai Ning. He walked up to Bai Ning, put the soup pot in front of her, opened the lid, and took care of her. She filled a bowl, and then looked at her with gentle eyes, "Come and taste how it tastes, if there is anything you don't like, tell me, and I'll make it again."

Bai Ning looked at the soup bowl in her hand, and then at Huanhuan, whose jealous face was almost distorted beside her. She suddenly felt powerless. She originally thought that Rong Che would react differently when she saw Huanhuan, but it turned out that Treating people as air, let alone being reasonable, almost didn't even look at it!
Although she couldn't fool Rong Che, for some reason, Rong Che's behavior made Bai Ning's heart uncontrollably happy.

She picked up the bowl and took a sip, only to feel a never-before-seen fragrance overflowing her lips and teeth, and then along the mouth into the internal organs, her whole body felt euphoric.

It tastes so good!
"What kind of soup is this? It's so delicious!" Bai Ning lowered her head and looked at the soup pot on the table. There were a few pieces of green melon lying in it, and the other things looked like the hooves of some animals.

Seeing that Bai Ning liked it, Rong Che instantly felt that his exhaustion from a busy morning had dissipated completely. His brows and eyes were full of smiles, and his voice was extremely gentle, "Thousand-year-old snowmelon stewed green dragon leg, drinking it is not good for your body. There are benefits."

Seeing that Bai Ning's drink was so tempting, Sheng Yue originally planned to secretly fill a bowl to taste it, but when he heard Rong Che's words, he immediately threw the spoon he had stolen back into the soup pot, with a terrified expression on his face. Looking at Rong Che, he didn't dare to take a sip!

(End of this chapter)