Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 1965 Must Not Be True Love

Chapter 1965: Must Not Be True Love

Lu Haocheng was peeling potatoes, and Mu Ziheng was frying ribs. The two big men were in harmony.

The pork ribs are tied with herbs, marinated with sauce, and fried to make a sizzling sound, bursting with fragrance.

Lu Haocheng turned his head, looked at her and responded softly: "Lanlan, it's okay, his brother-in-law is here, it's okay to do ten more things."

Mu Ziheng: "..." It's really embarrassing in front of my brother-in-law's girlfriend.

There is simply no human rights.

Two big men came to cook, and two little women were chatting.

No matter how you look at this scene, there is something wrong, it is too disobedient.

But Mu Ziheng was thinking about the same thing, but he smeared honey on his mouth: "Lanlan, it's okay, wrap it on us, and I'll let you have a hearty lunch soon."

why?The desire to survive is strong!

Lan Xin left with a smile. After several years of training, the craftsmanship of these two men is beyond words, and they are completely capable of working in the kitchen.

Lu Haocheng took out some ingredients from the refrigerator.

Give it to Mu Ziheng: "This is Pleurotus eryngii, served in cold salad, and then make pregnant tofu. The fresh meat has already been mixed with fillings, sea cucumbers with green onions, and prawns in salt water. There are almost ten dishes in total, which is enough have eaten."

Mu Ziheng: "..."

He looked at the pile of ingredients in front of him, froze for a moment, then looked at Lu Haocheng: "Lu Haocheng, listen to each one, I can understand, I don't understand any of them together, except for brine shrimp, I don't know anything else able to do."

Lu Haocheng: "..." How do you cook for your wife at home?

Mu Ziheng seemed to understand his eyes very well, and before Lu Haocheng was thirsty for knowledge, he explained by himself: "Brother, our husband and wife like to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and there are prepared dishes in the supermarket, you can just buy them back." After frying, even casserole side dishes can be bought together to make soup.”

Lu Haocheng shook his head speechlessly: "Mu Ziheng, can't you study hard by yourself?"

Mu Ziheng answered him while picking up the ribs: "How tiring it is to learn how to cook. Take a kitchen knife to cut the wires, bring sparks along the way, and attract some attention. We hide in the kitchen every day cooking, and we all become yellow-faced men." ? Who will notice us!"

Lu Haocheng looked at him: "I checked my eyes, you are not true love!"

Mu Ziheng took a quick look outside, and Lan Xin and his wife were chatting happily.

He patted his chest thankfully, and gave Lu Haocheng a hard look.

"Brother, I never use the strong to bully the weak. You are stronger than me, but you are more wolf than me. Was that a human speech just now? If Yanyan hears it, our family will be in trouble again."

Lu Haocheng: "I have now regarded cooking as my hobby."

"You can do it, you are awesome, but don't drag us into the water!" Mu Ziheng turned over the ribs and started to process the king oyster mushrooms.

Lu Haocheng replied in a casual tone: "For us, if we grow old every day, and the husband and wife have one more day of happiness, that is what we earn."

Mu Ziheng took a step involuntarily and looked at him warily.

"Lu Haocheng, don't infect me with your old-fashioned thoughts, I'm still young."

As if he had a premonition of what Lu Haocheng would say next, he immediately said, "My son is still young, so he's different from your son. Don't be arrogant and talk about your son."

Isn't it because they had children a few years earlier than them? Why is Lu Haocheng's vigor still the same as before?

The height of those three little guys is really not comparable to that of other people's children.

I had a video with Yanyan yesterday, and she was actually about the same height as Aunt Mu.

He was so scared that he felt that his son was under pressure.

Lu Haocheng smiled, but his smile was still arrogant.

Mu Ziheng, a hot chicken, Le Jinyan has wronged his sincerity, why does he think that Mu Ziheng is not serious about living life?

Look at him, how seriously he spoils his wife!

Half an hour later, Le Jinxi's car stopped in front of Lan Xin's house.

"Wow! Sister Lanlan lives in a glass house." Mengrou was very envious, it's really good to be rich.

Le Jinxi looked at her with envy, and said with a smile: "Lanlan is only staying here temporarily, and she will live in a better place in the future."

The house over Longcheng Villa, I'm afraid they will be able to move there in a year or two.

The feng shui there is very good. Uncle Yi has always believed in these things and insisted on moving there.

"Wow!" Mengrou smiled enviously, this glass villa, when the weather is good, you can definitely see the stars, the starry sky is covered, it must be very romantic.

"President, living alone, I always feel that one person can feed the whole family. I have always been very satisfied with my small life, but at this moment, I really feel that being rich is really self-willed."

"Hehe..." Le Jinxi smiled: "The life of the rich is not as easy as you imagined. Although you are alone, sometimes you will be sad, but when you are happy More."

Mengrou nodded honestly: "Yes, my mother will give me pocket money every month, and I will feel very happy when I get my salary every month, and then I will go out to eat beautifully by myself. Have a meal, and then go home and have a good sleep, always feel that life is very beautiful."

Although she was very hopeless like this, she really felt very happy.

Le Jinxi got out of the car, opened the door, fixed the wheelchair first, then carried her off the passenger seat, put her on the wheelchair, and pushed her in.

Lan Xin heard the doorbell, and the two big men in the kitchen also came out with dishes.

"Xixi, Rourou, you are here." Lan Xin opened the door, looked at the two of them with a smile, and when she raised her eyes to look at Le Jinxi, she had another expression of deep meaning.

When Le Jinxi saw her like this, her ears couldn't help but warm up.

He handed her the malt candy in his hand: "The malt candy you like."

"Wow!" Lan Xin took it excitedly.

"Where did you buy it? It's been a long time since I've met anyone selling Dingding Tang." Lan Xin took it and put a piece in her mouth.

The sweet taste melted in her mouth, and she squinted her eyes comfortably, "It's delicious, it still tastes like when I was a child."

Le Jinxi's tune was a bit lazy but very nice: "Rourou saw it, you gave it to me before, but I didn't know that those old women were selling it through the alleys."

"I didn't expect Sister Lanlan to like to eat too." Mengrou smiled, her eyes shining brightly.

"When I was young, I was looking forward to eating Dingdingtang when I was a child. Because it is a childhood memory, I have always liked it. Come in quickly."

Lan Xin turned sideways to let Le Jinxi push Mengrou in.

Seeing that her sister was also there, Le Jinxi was taken aback for a moment: "Sister, why are you here?"

Le Jinyan said with a smile, but looked at Mengrou in the wheelchair: "Why can't I be here? Can you come and I can't?"

Le Jinxi: "..."

"Little brother-in-law, didn't you see me?" Mu Ziheng asked dissatisfiedly to find his presence, and he felt that his presence was getting lower and lower.

(End of this chapter)