Help!After marrying the rough general, he was spoiled

Chapter 741 Extra Story 103 Women Are Trouble
Mingyue is not a little girl ignorant of world affairs, how could she not know what Zhao Feng is talking about? She is not as thick-skinned as Zhao Feng, and she was the first to lose, her eyes dodged.

"I'm talking about the top, can you stop dangling it shirtless."

Zhao Feng moved his shoulder blades and said casually, "That's what I said, what do you think I'm talking about."

Mingyue choked, realizing that Zhao Feng was teasing her, her cheeks flushed instantly, she turned and went into the kitchen, and said angrily, "It's up to you."

Seeing that she was really angry, Zhao Feng said with a "tsk", "Okay, okay, women are troublesome, just put them on."

Mingyue paused the hand that took the bread from the refrigerator, roaring in her heart: She guessed right.

When Zhao Feng entered the room and turned back out, he was already fully dressed, Mingyue sat at the dining table, glanced up at him, and said nothing.

Zhao Feng wandered into the kitchen, and when he passed by the bright moon, he took the initiative to talk, "You just eat this? It's not nutritious, no wonder you're so thin."

Mingyue looked at the slices of bread and millet porridge in front of her, and had to admit Zhao Feng's words. The slices of bread were bought during a buy-one-get-one-free promotion at the supermarket.

She can only go in and out now, so she has to cut down on food and clothing.

What's more, she is not good at cooking, so it's good to be able to cook it.

Mingyue was still angry with Zhao Feng, ignored him and continued to eat with her head down.

Zhao Feng opened the refrigerator on his own, took out Mingyue's leftover rice from yesterday, and said again, "Lend me some rice to make fried rice with eggs."

Mingyue responded this time, but her tone was still not very good, "It's up to you."

Anyway, she can only make rice porridge from the leftover rice. The content of porridge has exceeded the standard these days, and she has had enough.

Just when Mingyue was holding a slice of bread and swallowing hard, a strong fragrance suddenly came from behind her. Mingyue couldn't hold back, and turned her head to take a look.

I saw Zhao Feng standing in front of the stove, shaking the spoon with one hand, the big iron pot that Mingyue can usually hold with two hands, seemed to be only as heavy as cotton in Zhao Feng's hands.

When the iron pot was running, rice mixed with eggs and diced cucumber turned over in the air. At the same time, golden flames flashed in the pot, and the aroma wafted from the nostrils.

After the gas stove was turned off, Zhao Feng sprinkled some chopped green onions into the pot, and then took it out of the pot.

Mingyue withdrew her gaze, swallowed unconsciously, not to mention, Zhao Feng is quite a decent cook.

After Zhao Feng walked over, he put a bowl in front of Mingyue, then sat opposite her, and said very naturally, "Eat."

Mingyue just lost her temper with him, how could she eat the rice he cooked, she pushed the bowl in front of her, "I'm full, no need."

Zhao Feng put the rice in his mouth with a bowl in his hand, he glanced at her, changed his previous hippie smile, and said quite seriously.

"There are no goods now, the car can't go, I have to stay here for a few days, I cook and wash the dishes, you buy vegetables, do you have any opinions?"

Mingyue shook her head again and again, "No objection."

The food is only a few dollars, and if you go out to eat, it will cost dozens of dollars. She almost vomits after eating the food she cooks.

Thinking that she had her own share of the rice, Mingyue felt guilty all of a sudden. She took the bowl and ate the rice cleanly.

After eating, Mingyue touched her full belly and couldn't help sighing, "You are good at cooking. If you don't drive, you can consider being a chef."

At this time, she was full of food and drink, and Mingyue's good mood almost overflowed from her eyes.

Zhao Feng leaned on the back of the chair, staring at her without blinking. After a few seconds, he suddenly raised his hand, nodded at Mingyue's side face, and his tone became the same as before.

"You actually have dimples."

(End of this chapter)