Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 192

Things are unpredictable, a few years later, Xue Zeyan married a woman whose cooking skills were also in a mess, and who was more gluttonous than her mother, and willingly enrolled in a cooking class, only to smile for Bomei, that's something for another time.

"Daddy, can you stop asking Mommy to cook, she really doesn't have any cooking talent. You don't know, Mommy almost set the kitchen on fire just now."

"I see, I will warn her!"

The kitchen was horrible, Xue Zhongyang found that a pot of small flowers placed in the kitchen had been doused with oil and water, and the petals were drooping, and the petals were withered.
"How is this going?"

"There was water in the pot, and Mommy put oil in it. When the oil was hot, the oil dripped and splashed everywhere. As a result, when Mommy got nervous, she didn't turn off the gas stove, but poured the oil in the pot into the flower pot."

"Why doesn't he dump it in the sink."

"Maybe I was thinking about destroying the corpses and eradicating the traces, but the result became more obvious."

After ventilation, the smell of smoke in the room was finally gone, but the air was still filled with residual smoke smell. Xue Zhongyang continued to open the windows and the range hood, and the sea breeze blew in.

"Xiao Ze, I opened the window, don't stand in the wind, you will catch a cold." Xue Zhongyang warned.

"It's okay, I have a cold, my godfather will show it to me."

Xue Zhongyang looked at his son, "Can we not take advantage of this kind of advantage?"

The aunt in the kitchen went to a nearby supermarket to buy rice. Xue Zhongyang saw that Song Dezhi wanted to eat fried rice with eggs, so he took the time to make fried rice with eggs for Song Dezhi.

"What are you still doing here?" Xue Zhongyang asked his son who was circling around him in the kitchen.

"How is Aunt Xiao?"

"I'm out of danger, but I need to rest. What's the matter? Why do you suddenly care about Ziyue?"

"No, I'll just ask. I'm afraid that Mommy will get jealous and lose her temper. If Mommy gets angry, I'll stay with my grandfather for a few days, and I'll come back when Mommy's anger subsides."

"Son, you really..." Xue Zhongyang didn't know what to say about his son.

"Daddy, do you still like Aunt Xiao?"

Song Dezhi took a shower and walked to the door of the kitchen, just in time to hear what Ozawa said just now. Song Dezhi came behind Ozawa, but looked into Xue Zhongyang's eyes, a pair of black eyes smiling under the bright light, she It was too late to study his expression, only to hear him say in a nonchalant voice:
"Good horses don't eat grass!"

Song Dezhi continued, "Don't eat back grass?... That's because there is too much grass. If you throw it in the barren mountains, if you are going to be hungry, let alone the back grass, there will be no grass roots left."

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Ozawa turned around and ran away.

"Do you want to learn how to cook egg fried rice with me?"

"You said, don't let me into the kitchen!"

"I forbid you to do too many things, how did you do it?"

Song Dezhi walked into the kitchen, looked around, and found that the kitchen he had messed up was almost cleaned up, and there were two black garbage bags next to the trash can, which contained her failed fried rice with eggs.

"I'm stupid!"

"Know!"

"I don't have the talent to cook!"

"Know!"

"I do not have……"

"Song Dezhi, do you want to learn?"

"I want to learn, I want to learn!"

Ozawa was sitting on the sofa, looking at the animal world. In the kitchen with the door slightly open, her father and mother were "flirting". Anyway, in Ozawa's eyes, the two were just flirting.

"Song Dezhi, don't drain the oil!"

"Sorry……"

"Eggs have eggshells in them."

"Ah... I will call again."

"Don't throw it away... Oh, Xue Zhongyang, you really are, you just pick out the eggshells, it's a waste to throw it away."

"There are bacteria on the shell of the egg, which has been contaminated, and it is safest to throw it away!"

"Nonsense, in my hometown, many grandmas buy broken eggs to eat, and they don't still live well."

"You are not allowed to eat it! Mainland eggs are not allowed to be eaten. Mainland eggs are not sterilized when they come from chicken farms!"

Song Dezhi cracked the eggs again and glared at him, "This is not good in mainland China, and that is not good in that one. I am also made in mainland China. Do you want to return it as a defective product?"

"Isn't it not allowed to return the goods? Once the goods are sold, they will not be returned! What did you say? Forgot."

"What did I say? Am I that shameless?"

"Well, you said it, I swear by my memory, you must have said it!"

"Shut up, you interrupt me to crack eggs!"

Xue Zhongyang wore an apron and looked at the woman who was wearing a mask and still talked a lot.She cracked the egg carefully, and when there was a crack in the egg, she carefully opened it and knocked it into the bowl. It looked like she was cracking a golden egg instead of an egg.

"Finally finished." Song Dezhi handed it to Xue Zhongyang as if offering a treasure.

Xue Zhongyang handed her a chopstick, "Stir well! Stir well, you should know how to do it?"

"Yes! I'm not an idiot!"

When Xue Zhongyang watched her stir, part of the eggs came out, shook his head, and held back, so he didn't say anything that made Song Dezhi jump.

"Zhongyang, if we have a daughter in the future, we must let her learn to cook well, otherwise she will be like me when she grows up." Song Dezhi said with deep emotion.

"The oily fume is not good for a woman's skin. Let's find her a husband who can cook." His baby was born to be pampered, and he didn't marry to be a Filipino maid for a man.

"Looking for a chef? It's rare to go back to the mainland, so go to Lanxiang Technical School to look for it."

……

"Oh!" Ozawa frowned tightly with egg fried rice in his mouth.

Song Dezhi asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

Ozawa took out the tissue and spit out the egg fried rice in his mouth on the tissue, "I ate egg shells!"

"It's impossible to have egg shells? I'm very careful."

"Egg shells contain calcium, so it's fine to eat some." Song Dezhi said with satisfaction.Ozawa pouted, "I don't want to supplement calcium like this!"

"Ouch..." Song Dezhi yelled this time, and Xue Zhongyang asked nervously, "Did you eat the eggshell again?"

"No, I bit my tongue."

Ozawa laughed loudly, "Mum, isn't it the egg fried rice that Daddy helped to make? You don't have to be so moved to bite your own tongue. Haha..."

The tip of Song Dezhi stuck out his tongue, and said vaguely: "I don't have the Asa Party class yet."

"what are you saying?"

Song Dezhi retracted his tongue, "I said, it's not because I'm afraid of eating egg shells."

"Mommy, what does this have to do with biting your tongue?"

"I'm picking out the egg shells in my mouth with my tongue!" She also has egg shells in her mouth.How did she get it, she remembered that there were no egg shells.

This time, instead of Xue Zhongyang smiling, Song Dezhi looked at one big and one small, and gave them a hard look.

"Mommy, your phone is ringing." Ozawa obediently went to get the phone for Song Dezhi. Song Dezhi's tongue was bitten by his teeth just now, and it still hurts.

"Hey……"

"..."

"In a hurry?"

"..."

"Okay, I'll take it with me."

Song Dezhi hung up the phone, and Xue Zhongyang asked, "Whose phone is it?"

"It's from the hospital." Song Dezhi asked Ozawa flatteringly, "Ozawa, would you like to have your father take you to the parent-teacher meeting this afternoon?"

"Hospital? Why go to the hospital? Are you unwell?"

Thinking of her wearing a hood all the time, she couldn't help but worry, "What's wrong? I have an important meeting this morning, so I asked Xue Ping to accompany you."

"I'm fine, fine."

"Yeah." Ozawa rolled his big eyes, then smiled brightly at Song Dezhi: "You go. If none of you are free, I can go to the parent-teacher meeting by myself."

"Good baby!"

"I am leaving."

Song Dezhi went out of the kitchen, packed away the leftover box lunch, and then hurried out with the bag in hand.

Xue Zhongyang completely lost his appetite. He put down the spoon, supported his pointed chin with both hands, and drew his eyebrows deeply. He attracted people around him. Xue Zhongyang asked Song Dezhi's whereabouts, only to find out that Song Dezhi hadn't returned all night last night. .

"Where did she go?"

The bodyguard next to Song Dezhi told Xue Zhongyang everything about Song Dezhi taking care of Lu Xiyue yesterday, Xue Zhongyang's expression was ugly.

He thought Song Dezhi was jealous, he didn't have a good rest last night, that's why he looked haggard, it turned out that she went to take care of other men.

Whether Song Dezhi is jealous or not, he doesn't know, anyway, he is full of jealousy now.

Lu Xiyue had "ulterior motives" towards Song Dezhi, he was too busy recently, didn't he create a lot of opportunities for the two of them.

"Daddy, I'm off to school. Can you attend my parent-teacher meeting this afternoon?"

"Let Xue Ping go there."

"it is good."

Ozawa got up, left the dinner table, and followed Xue Ping to school.However, Xue Zhongyang sat there without moving. When he saw the leftover fried rice with eggs and thought that Song Dezhi had packed away the leftover fried rice with eggs, Xue Zhongyang suddenly realized.

That woman didn't want to make egg fried rice for her, she wanted to make egg fried rice for Lu Xiyue.

Overwhelmed by jealousy, Xue Zhongyang lost his appetite at all.

……

At the 10 o'clock meeting, Xue Zhongyang was delayed at home for too long.

I received a call from Xiao Ziyue on the way, but Xue Zhongyang didn't answer it.A breakup is a breakup.A good horse never turns back.Even if there is no grass, he will not eat it.

What he could do for Xiao Ziyue, he has already done for her.The rest, he can't give her.

Yue Weichao's cell phone rang, and Yue Weichao, who was sitting in the passenger seat with a bitter face, said to little Xue Zhongyang, "Boss Xue, it's Miss Xiao's call."

"..."

"To accept or not to accept."

"Take it."

Yue Weichao picked it up bravely, "Hi, Miss Xiao, hello."

"Is Zhongyang here?"

Yue Weichao glanced at Xue Zhongyang and found an excuse, "Yes, but Mr. Xue is very busy. If you have something important to tell me, I will tell you when Mr. Xue finishes his work."

"I have something important, I want to talk to him in person. When will Zhong Yang finish his work?"

"It's hard to say. There are a lot of things going on in the company recently."

(End of this chapter)