Hidden Marriage and Secret Love: National Male God, Addicted to Flirting

Chapter 90

How could a well-read South American have never seen a scene where a woman disguises herself as a man, and instantly imagined a scene of house fighting.

By the way, think about it, do you want to be the evil mother-in-law in the novel to promote your relationship?
It doesn't seem to work, my son didn't catch anyone.

This is really sad.

And my daughter-in-law's temper is probably not the kind of resignation.

What if she becomes a wicked mother-in-law and her daughter-in-law runs away from home like three years ago?
It's better to be a god assist!

Nan Xiang made up his mind, and instantly put on a kind smile on his face, took Lu Yichu's hand with a smile, patted the back of her hand, and then pointed to his head: "Good wife, there is something wrong with my son, if he does Whatever makes you unhappy, you must take care of it."

Lu Yichu looked confused.

Qi Muchen also had a helpless face.

Although Master Jiu has always been considered to have a low EQ, he himself doesn't think so.

Hearing this, he only felt that his mother was a pig teammate.

How can anyone say that his son has a brain problem?How many girls are willing to marry a fool?
Although Lu Yichu was startled by these words, but after realizing it, he began to gloat, and his mood was naturally much better than seeing a certain wild man.

She just likes the way a certain wild man is deflated!
This is definitely a real mother, and she unequivocally said that her son is a brain-dead!

"Three years ago, this brat met you when he was on a mission abroad, but he kept it from me. Later, he got angry with my daughter-in-law, whom I had been longing for. I became ten years old in an instant." South American population is overwhelming Eloquent and sighing, every sentence is inseparable from the resentment towards Qi Muchen.

"My mother-in-law is not old at all. If you go out with me, people may think you and I are siblings. If you go out with Chen Chen, you may think you are his younger sister. You can definitely bear the word beauty. " Lu Yichu boasted.

The South American proudly raised his eyebrows at his son. It would be nice to have a daughter-in-law, and praised her for being young and beautiful in disguise.

But from her words, it can be heard that the son has a long way to go after his wife!
People think he is old!They are all old men who are about to run three!

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the South American, and he rushed to the kitchen in a hurry: "By the way, Xiao Chu, it's your first time to come to the old house, so you have to try my cooking skills."

Originally, Qi Muchen moved to the sofa and quietly watched the two women who shared similar tastes, but suddenly the South American said something, and saw her rushing to the kitchen in a hurry, so he couldn't help but cast a suspicious look.

South Americans have always been women who are pampered by the men at home. How can they cook without touching their fingers?
Qi Muchen was thinking, when a small furry head suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Lu Yichu stared into his eyes with an anxious expression: "Your mother is not a kitchen killer, is she?"

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was stained with displeasure: Why did the South American impatiently draw a line with himself as soon as he left her?What the fuck? !
Just now who called each mother-in-law one by one, it's so smooth.

Qi Muchen knew that Lu Yichu purposely yelled like this to take advantage of him, but he wouldn't lose a piece of flesh, so he let her go.

After all... Isn't it clear at a glance who is the real fat?

"That's your mother too!" Qi Muchen emphasized, but the focus of attention was obviously not the same as that of Lu Yichu.

The young man was a little angry, sat on his lap in displeasure, and grabbed his collar with one hand: "That's not the point, the point is can the food cooked by South Americans be eaten?"

　High energy ahead, "mother-in-law" is going to do something~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)