Illiterate at the beginning: She dominates the infinite flow by force

Jian Baihong really didn't understand, so he didn't ask any more questions. After all, in his time, houses were really not rare items. He didn't expect the house price to be so high now.

It can only be said that one moment is another moment, not to mention that these two times span such a long time.

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it." Feng Yanhao never took the initiative to cook in the villa, and Jian Baihong always thought he would not.

"can you cook?"

"When Xiaoshu was in school, the food in the cafeteria was not nutritious, and the takeaway was not hygienic, so I learned some home-cooked food, hoping to give him a balanced nutrition." Feng Yanhao recalled the past again.

"You are really a competent brother. Unlike my brothers and sisters, I dare not eat the cakes given to me."

"Living in the palace, you must fight openly and secretly. It's not bad for ordinary people like us to eat three meals a day. But Feng Yanhao is indeed a good brother. Even if I have a younger brother, I may not be able to do it to his level. "Hui Zerui said realistically.

"But why don't you cook in the villa?" Jian Baihong asked the most important question, which was also the last thing Feng Yanhao wanted to answer. He pretended not to hear, and slipped into the kitchen.

Hui Zerui was unable to answer this question.

"I see, he must be greedy for my sister's cooking."

"But isn't it a bonus to show that you can cook?" Hui Zerui said curiously. His former girlfriends always said that he couldn't cook.

"It may be a bonus item for ordinary girls, but my sister doesn't care. What my sister cares about is the spiritual tacit understanding, such as a certain iceberg man who doesn't like to talk." When Jian Baihong talked about Chu Mochen, he emphasized his tone and gritted his teeth. The one who took his sister's attention away.

Although Hui Zorui didn't get along with them for a long time, he still understood their relationship.When Jian Baihong said this, he just smiled from the sidelines, he really looked like a younger brother who didn't grow up, no wonder Han Luoyun really just regarded him as a younger brother.

"Family affection and love are different, your sister can tell the difference." Huize Rui said jokingly.

Jian Baihong didn't tell Hui Zerui how possessive he was. He just disliked Chu Mochen unilaterally. He didn't like him from the very beginning. Chu Mochen's existence took away a lot of Han Luoyun's eyes. .

After Feng Yanhao cooked the meal, he called the little mute who was standing beside him to have dinner together.

The little mute was a little surprised at first, but after hesitating for a moment, he immediately sat down obediently on the table.

Jian Baihong felt that Feng Yanhao's cooking could only be edible.Originally, I planned to force myself to eat it, but I saw the small speaker on the opposite side eating it very fast.

Little Trumpet has been burying his head in eating very seriously, as if he hasn't eaten for a long time, and the food is very delicious, not at all as serious as eating for the sake of Feng Yanhao's face.

"Is it that delicious? I don't think it's as good as my sister's, but this kid's food is so delicious, and I wonder if there's something wrong with my sense of taste." Jian Baihong dragged his face with his hands, and tilted his head to look at the little mute.

Hui Zerui had already eaten almost everything, so he took a sip: "Your taste is fine, it's really quite ordinary, but home cooking is like this."

"It's good to eat some. Maybe you don't like it, because my brother's taste is relatively bland, so I didn't add any ingredients." Feng Yanhao sat down and thought about it, and made something that was used to the bland taste.