Husband, Please Stop Flirting

So when Feng ChuChu and Andy came home at night, they saw a pot full of instant noodles with eggs in it.

Andy said in surprise, "Dad is an old man who can cook instant noodles."

Si Yeqing coughed gently and said, "sit down and eat quickly."

Feng ChuChu put his hands around his chest, smiled and said, "Oh, I've been practicing all night, haven't I?"

Si Yeqing's blisters, which were scalded from his injury, snorted coldly, "it's not."

"Oh ~ so it is," said Feng ChuChu, taking Andy to the bathroom to wash his hands. Si Yeqing has fished out the instant noodles.

It is worthy of practicing all night. The taste is really good. Andy gives siyeqing a thumbs up "Dad, delicious"

"Yes," Feng praised clearly.

"In general, after you like me, I'll make it for you." Si Yeqing was very modest, but his heart was about to bloom.

So the next week, Feng ChuChu and Andy's dinner turned into instant noodles. No matter what delicious food, it was enough to eat after a week. Not to mention instant noodles, which is very nutritious.

The wind clearly stopped the Si Yeqing who was going to make instant noodles. "Yeqing, we can eat something else."

Si Yeqing looked at the wind puzzled. "Isn't my cooking delicious?"

"Dad, now I smell instant noodles and want to vomit," Andy said bitterly.

Si Yeqing's face darkened in an instant. Was he despised?

"Don't you like the instant noodles I made?" there was a trace of grievance in Si Yeqing's voice.

Feng ChuChu sighed and said to Andy with his schoolbag on his back, "Mom, please have a big meal."

Andy jumped up happily immediately. "I want to eat Western food."

Feng ChuChu smiled and nodded, holding Andy's hand to go, but was called by Si Yeqing, "what about my boiled instant noodles?"

The wind made a face at Si Yeqing, "eat it yourself!"

Then Feng ChuChu took Andy's hand and ran out quickly. Si Yeqing smelled the taste of instant noodles in the air, and his face became a little. You see, in fact, he had enough instant noodles, but he always thought that Feng ChuChu and Andy still liked to eat.

Thinking of Si Yeqing, she decisively untied her apron, wore her own coat and strode to catch up with Feng ChuChu.

The three people finally went to a western restaurant not far from home. Because it was a meal point, there were more people, but it happened that Si Yeqing was a shareholder of the store, so he was directly arranged in the VIP room upstairs.

After the dishes came up, Andy ate regardless of his image. The corners of his mouth were full of oil. Feng ChuChu took a napkin and wiped Andy's mouth. He said helplessly, "eat slowly, no one will rob you."

Andy swallowed a piece of meat and said, "it's so happy not to eat dad's instant noodles."

Si Yeqing looked at Andy with a sneer. Don't want to eat dessert this month.

Everyone was satisfied with a meal. After returning home, Feng ChuChu threw all the instant noodles in the kitchen into the dustbin. Anyway, he wanted to vomit when he saw instant noodles these days.

After he came out, grandma Si, sitting in the living room, said coolly, "Oh, I don't make instant noodles at last."

In front of his grandmother, Si Yeqing was still more open. He shouted "Grandma!"

Grandma Si smiled. "If you really want to learn cooking, you can learn from sister-in-law Li, but don't waste too much time on this matter. After all, your time is still very precious."

Si Yeqing nodded. The next day, the wind was clear. He bought vegetables in advance, went home, and then hurriedly cooked rice. He was afraid that Si Yeqing made instant noodles for them.

If the original wind knew his joke and could make Si Yeqing make instant noodles for a month, she wouldn't say that.

Death will also come to fengchuchu's house. When he sees a table full of vegetables on the table, he snorts coldly.

Feng ChuChu said with a smile, "I came back early today and cooked the rice in advance. Of course, you still want instant noodles. I don't object. The pot has been painted and left for you to play."

Si Yeqing took off his suit and sat in his seat, waiting for dinner.

"Oh, finally not tenacious resistance, ready to eat a normal meal" Feng ChuChu joked.

"Don't you say I'm an old man who can't cook instant noodles?" Si Yeqing asked, looking at Feng's clear eyes.

Feng ChuChu quickly waved his hand. "I didn't say that. Don't slander me. I won't admit it."

With that, Feng stood up and prepared to open the window of the living room, but he was pulled into his arms by Si Yeqing, and then sat on Si Yeqing's legs.

The wind clearly elbowed Si Yeqing's chest, blushed and said, "what are you doing?"

Si Yeqing said hoarsely, "teach you a lesson!"

Then, fengchuchu's mouth was blocked. She struggled powerlessly, but she couldn't get rid of the shackles of siyeqing.

Andy, escorted back by the bodyguard driver, opened the door and saw such a picture. Andy immediately pretended to cover his eyes, but the round eyes exposed through his fingers betrayed him.

Fengchuchu hurriedly pushed away siyeqing, and then siyeqing jumped down on his legs, went to the window and opened the window. The outside wind blew on fengchuchu's hot face, but did not cool down for fengchuchu.

Si Yeqing, an old man, doesn't know how to be ashamed recently. She can't fall with her if she doesn't want to.

Andy, who put down his schoolbag, smiled and said, "Dad, what did you do with mom just now?"

Si Yeqing looked at Andy and said, "do intimate things. Andy remembers that such things can only be done with people you like and are sure to live a lifetime."

Andy asked, "isn't any little girl OK?"

Si Yeqing knocked Andy's small head "of course not, only with his favorite and favorite person"

The wind standing by the bed clearly listens to the favorite and favorite person, and his face is redder. Si Yeqing, an old man, is a disguised confession like her again.

The wind coughed softly. "Why do you tell Andy this? Eat quickly."

Si Yeqing looked at Andy and made a tacit look. Andy nodded and sat in his position happily.

Suddenly Andy suddenly said, "Dad, I think of who my favorite and favorite person is. It's my mother. Can my mother and I kiss like you just now?"

Si Yeqing's face turned black in an instant. Feng ChuChu smiled and covered his stomach. At the same time, his heart was also very sweet. After all, he was a mother and loved by his son.

Si Yeqing said expressionless, "no, it can't be your own relatives."

Andy nodded his head in frustration. It can't be his relatives, favorite and favorite. Lucy's face suddenly appeared in Andy's mind. Andy's face turned red all of a sudden. Be careful of the dirty banging forehead.