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The friendship that they had cried together yesterday was gone in an instant.
âHow can my food be as delicious as yours!â
Feng Yan sat on the sofa and ignored Feng Xi. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Anyway, Gu Jue would definitely agree to let Feng Xi do it.
First, his Chu baiqing wouldnât be bothered anymore. Second, he wouldnât have to suffer anymore.
âYou can just make something simple.â
Gu Jue grabbed Chu baiqingâs arm and smiled at Feng Xi.
He pulled Chu Bai Qing to the sofa.
Huo zhongrao and Li beixiao would not participate. They would just eat when it was done. As for who made it, it was not within their scope of control.
The two of them sat down as well, leaving Feng Xi alone. She looked around at them, then angrily turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
It was said that the youngest was the most pampered, but now everyone was bullying him. So what if he knew how to cook?
How tiring would it be to do it? How could there be such a logic â¦
Actually, the living room was quite far from the kitchen, but because of a certain someoneâs bad temper â¦
The few people sitting in the living room could hear the clanking sounds.
He didnât know what Feng Xi was doing to cause such a big commotion.
âF * ck, donât tear down my kitchen!â
Gu Jue stood up to see what was going on, but Chu baiqing smiled and held his hand.
he wonât. He must feel that heâs no longer favored!
Chu baiqing understood Feng Xi very well. After so many years, her personality didnât change.
âIâm just worried that heâll add something extra to our story!â
Feng Yan was half-lying on the sofa, and if one looked closely, one could see that his eyes were slightly red and swollen.
Huo zhongrao and Li beixiao glanced at Feng Yan and then continued to talk.
âYou guys donât believe me. Just you wait, itâs either salty, light, or sour! Iâm not picky when it comes to spiciness, Bai Qing doesnât eat spiciness!â
Feng Yan knew Feng Xi quite well. This kind of thing was very likely to happen, but it would definitely happen.
father, I advise you not to eat his food. Youâll die!
Ji Chenzhou carried little seven and little nine out and the two children wrapped their arms around his neck.
It had to be said that young people had good physical strength. They could carry one person in each hand without any pressure.
Her steps were still so lightâ¦
When he heard Ji Chenzhou call Gu Jue âfatherâ so naturally, Huo zhongrao thought of the man in the presidential palace. If he knew that his son would call someone else âfatherâ so affectionately, he would be furious.
Actually, Huo zhongrao would not be surprised if Ji Chenzhou did something even more outrageous, let alone calling him father.
This was because he never had a bottom line.
âDonât eat it, thereâs mustard!â Ji Chenzhouâs words were much gentler.
His voice was really nice, so the words he said were naturally nice as well. With such a good voice, it would be a pity if he didnât sing.
Chu baiqing had heard Ji Chenzhou sing before, and it was really good â¦
Chu baiqing smiled and didnât say anything. He knew that Feng Xi didnât know how to add mustard because even if he wanted to tease Feng Yan and Gu Jue, he would take into account that he didnât eat spicy food.
âIâm taking little seven and little nine out to play and get some sun!â
Right now, Ji Chenzhou wanted to coax his child. It was especially interesting to be with little seventh and little ninth.
Moreover, the two children liked him very much, and he could feel that kind of love.
1â11 make you something good for lunch. Tell little 9th to exercise more!
Gu Jue was getting more and more satisfied with his third son. With him taking care of the child, he could spend more time with Chu baiqing.
In the past, he had never left little seven and little Nineâs side, but now, he wanted to let go completely..