100 catties of dog food: the cunning wife is petted

Chapter 149 Kitchen War (Fourth Update)
Ai Xiaomeng knocked on the kitchen door with the astonishment of discovering a new world.

However, as soon as the door was opened, she saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of the stove, making the whole kitchen cramped and cramped.

What's even more ridiculous is that a short, apron-like thing was hung on him indiscriminately, giving him an indescribably warm feeling.

Ai Xiaomeng's heart was hit hard by something, and she froze in place.

She had to admit that the image of a man actually attracted her.And it is the kind of deep, unforgettable teasing.

Hearing the movement, the man suddenly turned around, and saw a little furry head at the door.

On the small head, there is Ai Xiaomeng's shocked face and a small mouth that seems to be able to stuff an egg.

Seeing the woman's foolishness, the man's originally embarrassed expression was instantly washed away, and instead he burst out laughing.

"Why, have you never seen a man who cooks?"

She hadn't seen it.Ai Weidong never went out of the kitchen, and the buddies around her didn't know which way the kitchen door opened.

So strictly speaking, this was the first time she had seen a man go to the kitchen in real life.

Who said that, the man who can cook is the most handsome man.

The words "beautiful and delicious" should not be used on women at all, but should be used on the man in front of me.

The woman's adoring eyes are so obvious that it makes the man feel that he is too worthwhile in this kitchen.

Soon, at the invitation of the man, two comrades-in-arms instantly joined the battlefield that originally belonged to the man alone, crowding the entire kitchen to the brim.

Ten minutes later, in the messy kitchen, three people in a mess each held a plate of dark dishes in their hands, laughing loudly.

I don't know how the meal was eaten. Anyway, when the dinner was over, all the rare dishes on the table were eaten clean.

Ai Xiaomeng had black vegetable dregs hanging from the corner of his mouth, and turned to ask the man who was also not elegant: "Why did you remember to go to the kitchen?"

The man paused for a moment, then glanced at his precious son, "Of course it's for Mengdou, could it be for you?"

Hmph, that's not good.Ai Xiaomeng thought inwardly, she wouldn't be so stupid as to say it by herself.

"So I can eat such an unspeakable meal, and I have to thank Xiaomengdou?"

Ai Xiaomeng scratched Mengdou's little nose, and then pulled him up: "How about going to kill another game with my sister?"

Ever since Mengdou learned how to design small games from Ai Xiaomeng, Mengdou's small brain seemed to be opened, and he designed several games in succession.

Therefore, playing games together has become the happiest mode of interaction between Ai Xiaomeng and Xiaomengdou.

The two of them ran upstairs to play while grinning, leaving a poor man behind and became a miserable coolie, forcing them to tidy up the dishes haha.

Time passed quickly in the harmonious and happy life of a family of three, and soon it was the third day.

Thinking of attending Ai Weidong's birthday dinner in the evening, Ai Xiaomeng started to feel uncomfortable when she woke up in the morning, and she kept struggling with her thoughts.

Is it worth it to endure a few hours of suffering in order to fight against a group of scumbag relatives?
This question has been entangled with her for a whole day, and she still hasn't figured it out until the end of work.

Looking at the sun in Xifeng, Ai Xiaomeng sighed in distress.

Forget it, since you have already agreed, you have to take this trip whether it is worth it or not.

Resigned to her fate, she climbed into the cab and started the car.

When passing by the shopping mall, Ai Xiaomeng's speed slowed down.

After all, it was also the scumbag's birthday, and she went there empty-handed, although it made the scumbag uncomfortable, but she also lost face.

Forget it, let's go buy something.

Ai Xiaomeng turned into the mall, picked out a shirt at random, and stuffed it into a bag.

As for the color and size, Ai Xiaomeng didn't care at all.Anyway, people don't necessarily like to wear it for the occasion, so why waste brain cells?
Starting the car again, it took Ai Xiaomeng half an hour to drive to Ai's villa.

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