100 catties of dog food: the cunning wife is petted

Chapter 106 You smell delicious!
"Papa, I have biscuits over there, do you want to put them in advance?"

"Forget it, you'd better eat by yourself. It's her first time cooking, I always want to save some face for her."

Mengdou thought for a while, then nodded and said, "A woman's self-esteem is very fragile, so I'll bear with it!"

So the father and son sat down respectively, one picked up the financial magazine, and the other picked up the Transformers.

However, neither of the two of them paid attention to the things in their hands, and propped up their four ears, focusing all their attention on the sound of pots and pans colliding from the kitchen.

Ai Xiaomeng didn't know that she was being so worried.She opened the refrigerator, roughly checked the types of food, and then decisively took out the ingredients she wanted:
Tomatoes, eggs, broccoli, shrimp, wax gourd, minced meat... Ai Xiaomeng also found a large piece of fresh salmon from the cold storage room.

Not bad, the ingredients are enough and fresh enough.

Ai Xiaomeng handled several kinds of ingredients well, washed what should be washed, cut what should be cut, and what should be marinated...

Half an hour later, the necks of the two people in the living room were about to twist.

"Son, why don't you go and see?"

"Dad, you want to go too!"

"Together?"

"Together?"

So, the two people on the sofa stood up at the same time and walked towards the kitchen.

Gently pushing open the door of the kitchen, the sound of cooking inside suddenly became louder.Accompanied by those voices, a strong fragrance entered the nostrils of the father and son together.

"Wow! It smells so good!"

Xiaomengdou, who originally wanted to take a peek, finally failed to withstand the temptation of the scent, and opened the door directly, exposing the father and son to Ai Xiaomeng at the same time.

To say that children's self-control is poor, Xiao Mengdou ran in following the scent, and looked at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried shrimp with broccoli, and herb salmon on the table, his eyes were straight.

Regardless of the taste, the appearance alone will whet the appetite!

The little guy stretched out his hand, wanting to steal it, but was lightly tapped on the back of his hand by a pair of chopsticks.

Xiaomengdou looked up, saw Ai Xiaomeng's eyes narrowed with a smile, and pretended to be angry: "Go and wash your hands!"

Little Mengdou stuck out her tongue and ran to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Ai Xiaomeng was about to turn her head, but there were extra hands on her waist, holding her into her arms.

The back was pressed against the solid chest, and the other party's body temperature was transmitted through the thin fabric, which made Ai Xiaomeng's body covered with a fine layer of sweat.

However, this is not over yet, at some point, the other party has already moved to her neck.The exhaled breath blew on her fragile and sensitive ears, itching unbearably.

"It smells so good!"

Just listening to the sound, Ai Xiaomeng could imagine Rong Jin squinting his eyes and breathing in, looking intoxicated.

What the hell, what he said was too ambiguous, and with that ambiguous tone, it was hard for Ai Xiaomeng to think about it or not.

Ai Xiaomeng held the kitchen utensils in both hands, unable to push him away at all, so she could only dodge her body while saying, "Don't... Mengdou is coming back!"

As soon as the words came out, Ai Xiaomeng wished to slap both of them.

What is Little Mengdou coming back?Could it be that if the child doesn't come back, can the guy behind him be allowed to do anything wrong?

Ai Xiaomeng gave a fake cough with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly gave an order before the other party had time to respond.

"Uh--those dishes are ready, you can help bring them to the restaurant. This winter melon ball soup will be ready soon."

After Ai Xiaomeng finished speaking, she hurriedly pretended to get a spoon, avoiding Rong Jin's embrace.

Seeing the little woman's red ears leave his lips, the corners of the man's mouth slightly curled up.

He didn't poke it, he obediently served the plate, sniffed it intoxicated, and then put it on the table.

　Sister Hong wants to count, how many girls have experienced ambiguity in the kitchen?Hee hee hee……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)