married wife

Chapter 116 The seat next to me belongs to Hanhan
"She cooked dinner for you next door!" Feng Jinglin pointed in the direction of the next room.

Lian Mochen couldn't help laughing, she cooked for him again, he suddenly had a feeling that after a day of work, his wife would prepare hot meals for him when he came home, this sense of belonging was something he had always want.

"Jinglin! Are you back?" Feng Chijing walked out of the room and saw Feng Jinglin there.

"Brother!" Feng Jinglin lowered her head, a little afraid to look at him.

"What's wrong?" Feng Chijing saw that she seemed unhappy, and didn't know what happened to her again.

"I……"

"Okay, Hanhan called me home for dinner, you guys continue." Lian Mochen turned his head and smiled at the two of them.

Feng Chijing didn't care too much about Lian Mochen's going or staying, but just walked into Feng Jinglin: "Jinglin, what happened?"

After a long silence, Feng Jinglin raised her head slightly, but she still didn't dare to look at him: "Brother, don't all men hope that the person they like can cook for them?"

Originally, Feng Jinglin was just disappointed, but just now when she saw Lian Mochen heard that Lian Yinghan was cooking and waiting for him to go back, his small face was so soft and sweet that it could drip honey, she thought to herself, when will she Can Feng Chijing be so happy?
Feng Chijing thought for a while, she wouldn't ask this question for no reason, there must be a reason for it, and thinking of Lian Mochen's words "Hanhan called me home for dinner", she understood a little bit.

"The person I like can cook for me, and everyone will be happy." Feng Chijing said while paying attention to Feng Jinglin's expression: "I am no exception, and I don't ask the other party to do well. Eat, just care about that mind is enough."

Feng Chijing knew that Feng Jinglin had never cooked before, and he didn't know what the two girls were doing all afternoon. Since she even cooked, Feng Jinglin would definitely not just watch, this girl was jealous.

But no matter what, he was already very happy that Feng Jinglin had the idea of ​​cooking for him.

Lian Yinghan, this girl can actually cook?This really surprised him.

"Since Hanhan has cooked the meal, let's go to Cengfan. I don't need someone to cook for me now, I just want someone to accompany me to eat." Feng Chijing took her hand and went to the next door.

Lian Mochen didn't close the door when he came back, he knew that Lian Yinghan wouldn't just cook for himself and him.

When Feng Chijing and Feng Jinglin came in, they saw Lian Mochen coming out of the kitchen with a plate and putting it on the table. There were already two plates on the table, but there were no chopsticks. Lian Mochen put down the plate and took it with his hands. He took a piece of black food and stuffed it into his mouth without knowing what it was, blowing while eating, as if the dish he ate was rather hot.

"Hanhan, your craftsmanship has improved again!" Lian Mochen said, blowing while talking.

"Really? Let's compete in cooking when we have time some other day?" Lian Yinghan came out of the kitchen with chopsticks in his hands, with a smile on his face and a smug expression on his face.

Feng Chijing was originally worried about how unpalatable the dishes made by Lian Yinghan and a rich girl would be, but seeing the scene now, it means that the dishes she cooks are not deadly.

"Oh! There are chopsticks, why use your hands? There is oil on the eggplant, what should I do if I burn it?" Lian Yinghan saw that Lian Mochen was chewing, but he had just taken out the chopsticks, so he must have held them with his hands, and Of the three dishes on the table, braised eggplant is Lian Mochen's favorite, so Lian Yinghan naturally knew what he was eating, and his smile turned serious all of a sudden, with blame in his tone, why is this man so ungrateful? Own!
"Who made your dishes so delicious! I'm greedy, I can't help it!" Lian Mochen smacked his lips, the eggplant had already been swallowed, but the taste of juice was still in his mouth.

"You!" Lian Yinghan really didn't know what to say to him, and in a blink of an eye, Feng Jinglin and Feng Chijing had already arrived: "Sit down quickly, there are two dishes and a soup, I'll just serve them out Eat." Lian Yinghan greeted her, a bit like a housewife, but without losing her elegant temperament.

When Feng Chijing saw this side of Lian Yinghan, he was sure that Lian Yinghan was definitely the woman who could go to the hall and the kitchen.

"The seat next to me is Hanhan's, and you can sit anywhere else!" Lian Mochen immediately declared his sovereignty, picked up his chopsticks and sat down to eat.

He knew it was offensive, but neither Feng Chijing nor Feng Jinglin were outsiders, so he didn't care that much.

"I'll help Hanhan!" Feng Jinglin smiled at Feng Chijing, and let go of his hand.

In the kitchen, Lian Yinghan was serving a meal, and when she heard Feng Jinglin approaching, she gave her the meal in her hand: "You don't need to cook for Feng Chijing, just give him a bowl of rice."

"It's as if he is a beggar!" Feng Jinglin laughed.

Lian Yinghan smiled, took two bowls of rice, went out and sat next to Lian Mochen, and gave the rice to Lian Mochen.

Even Mo Chen was still eating, and he didn't stop talking from the beginning to the end.

"It seems that you are quite eloquent!" Feng Chijing tasted every dish, expressing that Lian Yinghan's cooking skills are really good, almost catching up with their chef, and the chef at home cooks more luxuriously , just like the food in the hotel, you get used to it after eating for a long time, and it feels really good to eat these home-cooked dishes once in a while.

"Just envy and hate!" Lian Mochen said proudly.

"I'm the one who speaks orally. Mo Chen usually cooks. I rarely go into the kitchen!" Lian Yinghan said. Mo Chen is a brother, letting him know that would be flattery, she is giving Lian Mo Chen face!

"Mo Chen? Cook?" Feng Chijing was completely taken aback now, this pampered young master actually cooks for women?

"Don't you know?" Lian Yinghan thought that even if they hadn't eaten Lian Mochen's dishes, at least they knew he would, but seeing Feng Chijing's surprised expression, she knew that she was thinking too much.

"Hmm!" Lian Mochen raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, this has nothing to do with you, I only make it for Hanhan!"

Feng Chijing's eyes widened. Even Mo Chen can cook, and even Mo Chen only cooks for women. Can this be any more frightening?
"If you keep staring like this, I'll eat up all the food!" Lian Mochen reminded him kindly, but only he knew whether it was a good intention or not.

"Mo Chen, this is your favorite food, eat more!" Lian Yinghan took a piece of ancient pineapple meat and put it in Lian Mochen's bowl.

Looking at it like this, Feng Chijing was really envious, jealous and hated, why is Lian Mochen so happy?So, he made up his mind.

"Jinglin!"

"Brother, I know, starting tomorrow, I will learn how to cook from Hanhan, and I will cook it for you in the future!" Feng Jinglin interrupted him, she didn't want to hear what Feng Chijing said later.

She is willing to learn cooking for Feng Chijing, but she doesn't want Feng Chijing to ask her to learn, but she wants to learn it herself.

"What did you say?" Feng Chijing thought he was hallucinating, and Feng Jinglin wanted to learn cooking from Lian Yinghan for him?

(End of this chapter)