After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 352 Is this the first day you eat my cooking

At the beginning, it was only allowed to move around in the cat room, and every time it went to deliver water and food, before it ate, it would deliberately lift the back of its neck and whisper devilish whispers in its ear.

The specific content of the whisper is: If you dare to break something again, I will eat stewed cat meat for my next meal!If you dare to break one more thing, I will eat stewed cat meat for my next meal!Don't dare to break something.
I kept talking about it until the little cat was so hungry that he was dizzy, and he wanted to gnaw on people, but he didn't dare to gnaw because of his coercion. As if begging for mercy, Zhong Jingchen would let go of it contentedly and let him eat.

After taming it until it didn't even dare to damage the things in the cat room, Chong Jingchen dared to let it move freely.

As for sanitation, it is naturally the fruit of the labor of the part-time workers who come to clean the house every day.

Feng Yasong originally thought it was a kitten watching people order dishes, so she punched a gentle human being like her, and was obsequious to Zhong Jingchen, a powerful 'bully'.

But he didn't expect that all of this was the result of Zhong Jingchen's devil training.

After listening to his narration, I couldn't help feeling overwhelmed with sympathy, and began to feel sorry for the little cat.

Feng Yasong: "Although... it's too much to threaten it with stewed cat meat every day! It's just a little cat who doesn't understand anything!"

Zhong Jingchen doesn't think so.

He came out of the open kitchen, handed the cinnamon dog cup full of warm water to Feng Yasong, and said plausibly: "If you don't cut jade, you can't make it. If you don't learn, you don't know righteousness."

"Although it looks silly on the surface, it actually has the IQ of a three-year-old child. If you think it is cute like you, pamper it, let alone a cat, and the children in the future will be spoiled by you and become human. A brat who hates dogs."

This is true.

Feng Yasong took the warm boiled water from him, and while sipping it on his mouth, he thought happily: That's why I tried to get you!

In this way, when they have children in the future, they can rely on Chen to be in charge of education and she to be in charge of pampering.

One sings a bad face and the other sings a red face, what a perfect couple match!
After thinking about it, I suddenly realized something was wrong, and couldn't help but pooh pooh three times in my heart.

Who wants to have a child with a scumbag like him who is stepping on two boats!
If it weren't for the fact that he is usually upright and always treats her well, and he doesn't look like a peerless scumbag who can step on two boats, if he wanted to stay and find out the truth, she would have turned around and left a long time ago!

Feng Yasong looked at the Yugui dog cup in his hand, and at the same series of slippers on his feet, and suddenly found a contradiction in his attitude.

With a dry smile, he tentatively said, "Why don't I replace the slippers with disposable ones? Also replace the cups with disposable paper cups."

"After all, judging by your attitude towards kittens, it doesn't seem that you don't cherish these things. It's just because I'm a guest that I'm embarrassed to show so much concern, right?"

Chong Jingchen, who was still gnashing his teeth a second ago because of the risk of destroying the relics because of the risk of destroying the relics, heard this, not only did not go along with the flow, and changed her disposable items, but raised his eyebrows, and said without doubt: "A cat is a cat, and you are you, can it be the same?"

"Use it if you use it, and I'll buy a new one for you when it's worn out."

While speaking, he had re-entered the open kitchen.

Open the refrigerator door and think about what delicious food can be made with these existing ingredients.

Feng Yasong was baffled by his uncertain attitude, his mind was full of: Are you okay?

Obviously, all the signs showed that he cherished these relics of Fengya very much.

And in order to prevent these relics from being damaged, even the kittens he raised had to get rid of their slack so that they could move freely in the whole house.

Why is it her turn to pick out slippers and water glasses, and buy new ones when they are worn out?

It can't be to tell her that Fengya is more important than cats, but she is more important than Fengya, right?
But if she is really so important to him, why does he still live in Fengya's house, and even invite her to eat together in Fengya's house?

Feng Yasong's heart felt like a ball of twine, in a mess, and he couldn't understand it no matter what.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and inquire about something sideways, he was interrupted by the man in the kitchen.

Zhong Jingchen: "What do you want to eat?"

Feng Yasong's cpu was almost overloaded by one question after another, how could he be in the mood to think about eating?

So the answer was very casual: "Whatever, I can do it, and I don't have any taboos except alcoholic food."

Zhong Jingchen knew that she had difficulty choosing in some trivial matters, so she didn't make things difficult for her.

Only a soft 'hmm' said: "Then I'll do it casually, if you feel bored, you can watch TV for a while, the remote control is on the coffee table."

"Or turn on the record player and listen to music for a while, and go upstairs for a stroll. You can control everything here as you like, without being too restrictive."

Feng Ya eulogizes the heart, do you need to say it?This is my mother's home, how can I not know where the remote control is?

On the surface, he was very polite and said, "Just order a takeaway and you'll be fine. Why are you cooking the food yourself?"

"Do you need me to help? It's embarrassing to just sit on the sidelines and wait to eat."

While speaking, she had already wandered from the living room to the kitchen.

Since she is a kitchen killer and only occasionally blows up the kitchen on a whim, when the house was renovated from the beginning, there was not much space left for the kitchen.

Chong Jingchen was tall and had long legs, so the space was already cramped by himself, and Feng Yasong, who was not too short, made the cramped space instantly crowded.

As soon as he turned around, he supported the cooking table with both hands, trapping her, who suddenly became alienated and polite, in the small space surrounded by her body and the cooking table, her breath was full of his unique, clean and pleasant smell. Herbaceous.

Feng Yasong's heartbeat jumped up unexpectedly, and just as he was about to reach out to push him, a displeased man asked back from above his head: "Is this the first day you ate the food I cooked?"

Feng Yasong: "???"

"That's not it."

While shaking her head with a sneer, she kept shrinking back.

And the more she shrinks back, the more the man in front of her pushes forward.

Chong Jingchen stopped leaning forward until her lower back was on the cold cooking table, and her leaning upper body almost formed a 90° angle with her lower body by virtue of her excellent flexibility.

He snorted at her and said, "I just remembered to be polite to me now, why did you go earlier?"

(End of this chapter)