Crossdressing as a man: Tyrant, do you dare not to love me?

Chapter 589 The Troubles of the Little Shangguan Girl ([-])

Jian Yi patted my head while drunk, "No, I won't. I marry a woman because it hurts when I get home, and it's not because I want to find a chef."

When he said this, he smiled very softly, and he was very, very good-looking, and I couldn't take my eyes off it.

Jian Yizui seemed to have noticed my thoughts, he smiled happily and asked me, "Does Xiaoxiao like to see me smile?"

"I like it." I honestly admitted.

His eyes lit up, and he said seriously, "Then I will smile at Xiaoxiao like this for the rest of my life."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Cough cough cough..."

The people around him began to cough again, and Brother Jian had a strange smile on his face, "There are still so many people here."

Everyone started laughing again, and Mrs. Christmas Tree looked even uglier.

Seeing me looking at her, she glared at me fiercely, and said something in her mouth.

Everyone was laughing so loudly that I couldn't catch her words.

Why do you look at me like that?

Is it because she thought I couldn't chop vegetables?

"I can chop vegetables."

I explained, "Just don't know how to use a knife."

I obviously didn't tell a joke, but Mrs. Christmas Tree laughed very loudly.

She suddenly pointed at a big pumpkin, "Learn to lie at such a young age?! Can't use a knife to cut vegetables? Do you tear it by hand? Tear that pumpkin now!"

"Should I cut it into cubes or into strips?" I asked her.

Everyone seemed to be looking at me in surprise, did I say something wrong again?
Mrs. Christmas Tree snorted, "Shredded!"

How to eat shredded pumpkin?

Well, it seems that Jian Yizui is really particular about eating at home, and I am even more curious about Miss Wan'er's cooking skills.

Jian Yizui looked at my face and said nothing.

But Brother Jian seemed to be angry, "This is simply trying to embarrass others on purpose!"

Mrs. Christmas tree was proud, "She said she can cut vegetables without a knife!"

Oh... I suddenly remembered what Uncle Ji, the beauty, said.

I pulled Jian Yizui's sleeve and asked him in a low voice, "You don't know how to chop vegetables with your hands, do you?"

Jian Yizui was quiet for a moment, then smiled again with shining white teeth.

"No, we all will, it's a very simple thing."

(End of this chapter)