Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 120 Master Xiao is so pink that he looks like a peerless flower boy
Ou Lan pointed to the kitchen expressionlessly.

Lin Ziran was so surprised that he almost lost his body, and then lowered his voice, "Master Xiao is in the kitchen?"

Ou Lan nodded expressionlessly again.

"Damn it, Ou Lan, you let the richest man in the empire into that dilapidated small kitchen of your house?" Lin Ziran was already in a state of confusion, but Lord Xiao was a national hero, a godlike existence.

"He asked to cook on his own initiative. What can I do?" Ou Lan gave Lin Ziran a lazy look. He kidnapped her loving father. What did she say?

Lin Ziran was stunned for two seconds, and then tiptoed towards the kitchen. Like Ou Lan, she wanted to see the picture of the beautiful iceberg and fireworks.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, he pawed the door like a cat, and carefully held the doorknob, but before he could pull it, the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and the handsome Bingshan appeared in front of him with a plate of dishes.

"Ah!" Lin Ziran suddenly took a step back in fright, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was scared out of his wits.

The scene in front of me is very fragrant, the man's stunning face, because of the smoke in the kitchen, has been dyed a bit of smoke and fire, tall and straight, personable, although he is dressed in cheap clothes, he is extravagant and elegant, with a plate of fried green peppers in his hand. Shredded pork, beauty and food are equally attractive and delicious.

It is clear that the gods strayed into the homes of ordinary people.

Lin Ziran licked her lips hopelessly. She also likes pretty boys. Today, Master Xiao is so pink that he looks like a peerless pretty boy.

Facing the girl's nympho-like gaze, Zhan Moxiao's cold handsome face showed displeasure, and then he uttered a sentence that surprised everyone, "Ou Xiaolan, someone covets your man."

After speaking, he put the dishes on the dining table expressionlessly.

Ou's house is too small, there is no independent restaurant at all, the so-called restaurant is to put a table in the living room.

Lin Ziran looked at the man's handsome back, "..." Playing with wool, soliciting their girlfriends' feelings!
Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtuo stood at the door of the bedroom, "..." Master Xiao, you are so hypocritical!

The air suddenly died for three seconds.

At this moment, Ou Chenghai came out with a fish just out of the pot with a smile. Seeing Lin Ziran, he was very enthusiastic, "Ran Ran is here, just in time, the meal is just right, let's sit down and eat together, these dishes are made by Xiao's son-in-law Yes, excellent workmanship."

Lin Ziran looked at the dishes on the table, although she was very salivating, but she was afraid that she would not be blessed with the cooking skills of the richest man, "No, Uncle Ou, I'd better go home and be with my parents."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ziran fled to the door. Damn, the eyes of the richest man can freeze to the depths of a person's soul, how dare she stay here, she is afraid that she will be frozen to death before the meal is finished.

Ou Lan gloated and watched Lin Ziran flee for his life, while Ou Chenghai smiled and shook his head, "This child, like Ou Lan, is sloppy."

Lin Ziran just opened the door, before he had time to escape, Lin's father and Lin's mother suddenly appeared at the door, with bright smiles on their faces.

Lin Ziran, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

Mother Lin was holding a big food box in her hand, and in the food box were several dishes she had just cooked. She pushed Lin Ziran away and squeezed into the door while speaking, "Of course I'm here to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with you, Ou Shu Olan. ah."

Lin's father also squeezed into the room with a gift box in his hand, "The two families had a great time together."

Lin Ziran, "..." Don't want it?
Lin's father and Lin's mother squeezed into the room, and they were taken aback when they saw Zhan Moxiao.

Father Lin, "Old Ou, who is this?"

Lin Ma stepped forward excitedly, and reached out her hand to touch Zhan Moxiao's face, showing her true nature as a witch, "Oh, come and let me touch your bones, how can I see that you are surrounded by purple energy, and you look like an emperor."

(End of this chapter)