The stay-at-home soldier king Dady and Pretty Mom

It's a bit awkward to talk to someone on their own initiative, but it's not a matter for Lin Kun's cheeky face. Chu Jingyao continues to stir fry dishes. Although the range hood has reached the maximum gear, it still can't stop the smoke from rushing out and covering her face.

Lin Kun leaned against the door awkwardly and said with a frivolous smile, "the lampblack is very bad for the skin. How many women are as beautiful as flowers before they get married, and they will become yellow faced within three or five years after marriage. Why? It's because I was smoked by lampblack when cooking and cooking! "

Chu Jingyao eyebrows gently pick pick pick, still did not pay attention to the meaning of the hooligan at the door.

Lin Kun continued with a frivolous smile and said, "Oh, it's not easy for a woman to have a beautiful face, and it's even more difficult to maintain it. If a fair and beautiful face is smoked into a yellow face, it will lose a lot of hair. At that time, I'm afraid that the expensive cosmetics can't make up for it."

Chu Jingyao not only raised her eyebrows, but also wrinkled her forehead. There is no denying that every sentence said by the hooligan at the door is true. When you look at the cooking fumes in the pan, Chu Jingyao's heart suddenly cools.

"In the future, I'll be the master with thick skin and thick meat to do this kind of work. Anyway, I'm not afraid that I'll become a yellow face, old man..." Lin Kun originally wanted to say "wife," but as soon as he saw Chu Jingyao's cold eyes, he immediately swallowed the word "Po" back. "You'd better go out and I'll come."

With that, he went to Chu Jingyao's back and reached out to untie her apron. Chu Jingyao's body just trembled a little, but did not resist. Lin Kun deliberately laughed and pinched her shoulder.

"You Chu Jingyao turned her head and glared at Lin Kun.

"Don't worry, my cooking is no worse than yours!" Lin Kun grinned, deliberately crossing the front of the story.

Chu Jingyao angrily turned around and walked out. Lin Kun's frivolous voice came from behind: "what, if I'm satisfied with the dinner, you'll forgive me. It's always sulky and bad for your health."

Chu Jingyao hesitated for a moment, but did not speak. As soon as she came to the door, Lin Kun's voice came from behind: "Oh, my second Olympic Games!"

Chu Jingyao frowned, thinking that Lin Kun was talking to her. Just about to turn around and scold this guy, she heard: "the pot is burning!" Chu Jingyao immediately dropped three black lines on her forehead and resolutely walked out of the kitchen.

Cooking is Lin Kun's specialty. Just like he was hitting people with a pair of fists, he had been tested for a long time in the army. The three dishes and one soup cooked this evening are all his specialty dishes.

All the dishes were served and placed on the table. All the dishes in front of him were attractive in color and aroma. Lin Kun took the opportunity to say to Chu Jingyao with a smile: "let's make a deal. If you are satisfied with this meal, you have to forgive me. I'm afraid you will have wrinkles."

Chu Jingyao hate white his eyes, did not speak, next to Chengcheng shook her arm, Shang begged: "Mom, mom, you can forgive dad, man who has not made some mistakes, know the wrong is a good man."

Chu Jingyao was amused by her son's words, but she immediately turned to Lin Kun. Anyway, she had made up her mind. Even if the dish was delicious, she said it was not to her taste. At that time, there was no need to forgive him!

A family of three began to start, Chengcheng went to the braised pork, took a piece of it and put it on his face, chewed it a few times and said, "Dad, your cooking is so delicious, it's better than Mom..."

Lin Kun quickly winked at the little guy. The little guy stopped. Lin Kun said quickly, "it's just a little worse than what your mother did, right? It doesn't matter, Dad, try harder

The little guy grinned and looked back at Chu Jingyao. Chu Jingyao looked at little chucheng with a funny and angry look. He said angrily, "you are tired of eating mom's food. If you have a new taste, you will say that your mother's cooking is not good."

Chengcheng said with a smile, "Mom, Chengcheng doesn't mean that. The dishes made by mother are the best to eat!"

"Yes, delicious!" Lin Kun followed the way.

Chu Jingyao immediately gave him a look and said, "have you eaten my cooking? It's just there to talk about... "

Lin Kun grinned and said, "I haven't, but I think I'm old Well, no, I think your cooking is better than mine. When you have time, you can make one and try it for me

Looking at Lin Kun's bluff, ruffian appearance, Chu Jingyao was angry, but he was not born. Anyway, he did not let his son suffer any harm.

The expression on Chu Jingyao's face gradually eased up and murmured in a low voice: "you want to be beautiful!" She didn't intend to forgive Lin Kun so easily. She took a piece of sweet and sour spareribs and chewed it. To be honest, the taste is really top-notch. It's much better than the cooking skills in some high-end restaurants. It's no wonder that her son wants to say that the dishes cooked by his father are better than those made by his mother. This is a fact, but she said deliberately: "this dish is made, and the taste is just..."

"It's the dog who lies." Lin Kun looks at Chu Jingyao with a bad smile. He is very confident in his own dishes, and he has seen through Chu Jingyao's expression changes that she obviously intends to lie.Chu Jingyao clenched her teeth in secret. She looked at Lin Kun with a stiff smile on her face and said, "the taste of this dish is OK."

"Oh Lin Kun snapped his fingers and said happily, "that means you will forgive me?"

"I didn't say that!"

"Well, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. Sooner or later you have to forgive me. It's better to take advantage of it." Lin Kun grinned.

Chu Jingyao didn't agree or object. After Lin Kun's glance, he continued to eat the delicious dishes on the table. Cheng Cheng ate the delicious dishes on the table. The delicious food made Chu Jingyao happy.

After dinner, Cheng Cheng Cheng takes the initiative to help Lin Kun clean the table, while Chu Jingyao goes upstairs to work out. There is a special fitness room on the second floor, which is very spacious and has a full range of fitness equipment.

Normally speaking, Chu Jingyao doesn't exercise at night. She usually eats less at night. But today, because Lin Kun's fried food is so delicious, she has eaten half a bowl of rice.

Half a bowl of rice is not too much, but for Chu Jingyao, it's a lot of calories, which must be consumed through exercise, otherwise she won't be able to sleep at night.

After cleaning up the table and cleaning the dishes, Lin Kun played the role of a full-time husband. He carried Cheng Cheng upstairs. The father and son came to the fitness gym of Chu Jingyao. At this time, Chu Jingyao was running on the treadmill and was already tired of a layer of sweat. Chengcheng went to find the fitness equipment and played with the large Pinball that his mother used to practice yoga Standing in the same place to scan a circle, not far away from the treadmill, there is a dedicated lifting force lifting device.

Lin Kun came to the weightlifter, which he used to play when he was in the army, but now he is familiar with playing again. He lay on a special bench, holding the weightlifter in both hands, and began to lift it. He lifted seven or eight weights in a row. The main reason was that the weight of the device was not enough and it was too light. He stood up and found two big chips to add On the top, lying down and began to lift, a row and seven or eight, or feel boring, or too light.

The goods stand in front of Chu Jingyao, who is not too thin to see him at all. One arm is against the console of the treadmill, the other hand is holding his chin. A frivolous expression on his face accosted Chu Jingyao, "beauty, is there any weight on that thing? It's too light to play."

Chu Jingyao glanced at him and then looked at the weight lifter. All the chips on the outside were added. The goods were too light. To know that the weight of those weights was 150 kg, Chu Jingyao frowned slightly and said in his heart, "this product must be intended for her to install it in front of her."

Pointing to a separate partition room next to it, Chu Jingyao said faintly, "there are chips."

"Good!" Lin Kun answered with a smile, and then began to move chips out of the partition room. Wheezing, he moved all the weighted chips out and put them beside the weightlifter. He turned around and said to Chu Jingyao with a smile: "cough, beauty, let's make a bet?"

"Boring." Chu Jingyao doesn't look at him. She runs on the treadmill at a constant speed. Her tight figure is trembling. She has a different temptation, especially the pair of full waves in front of her chest.

Lin Kun said with a smile: "you've been wearing your face all night. Let's bet that I can raise all these weighted chips. If you raise them, you'll smile at us. If you can't, I'll I'll do whatever you want me to do. "

Chengcheng was having a good time. After hearing Lin Kun's proposal, the little guy coaxed: "OK, mom, smile..."

Chu Jingyao is still unmoved. He glances at the weighted chips on the ground. Those chips should weigh 500 kg, or 1000 kg. I don't believe he can lift them!

"Well, if you don't object, it means you agree. Next, our son Chengcheng announced that the bet competition is now..." Lin Kun said with a smile, casting his eyes on Chengcheng, who is sitting on the ground.

"Start!" Chengcheng very cooperate with the cry, the voice is full of excitement, children always like to play games, even a small simple game, will be very happy.

Lin Kun bent down, wheezing all the chips on the weight lifter, and then rubbed his palms to make a firm warm-up state, and then slowly lay down, holding the weightlifter in both hands, gritted his teeth stiffly and called out: "up!" The muscles on the arm instantly expanded, and the polished white steel weightlifter rose slowly.

Chengcheng clapped his hands excitedly beside him and called out: "good, dad is great, Dad come on!"

Chu Jingyao can't help slowing down her running speed. Her eyes look at her and her face shows a surprised expression He really raised it!? That's a thousand catties. How could this be possible!

Just as Cheng Cheng clapped his hands and was deeply shocked, Chu Jingyao suddenly heard a sound of steel breaking. Then he saw the heavy lifting pole that Lin Kun lifted with a weight of 1000 Jin. He fell down and pressed it on his chest. Lin Kun snorted and faintedwww.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!