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Feng Ziqing hesitated to bite the lower lip.
"Since it's hard to say, let's not talk about it. You can talk about it when I come back from the merger. I'll go back to my study and sort out the papers I'm going to send this afternoon. " After waiting for her for a moment, Xiangyang turned decisively.
"Husband, wait for you." Fengziqing quickly took Xiangyang's hand and said, "I'll say it now."
Xiang Yang looked back at Feng Ziqing with a light inquiry in his eyes.
Fengziqing summoned up her courage, looked at Xiangyang and asked, "can I be your wife?"
"What?" Xiangyang asked.
"I'm not saying it unilaterally, or as you think it is." Feng Ziqing resisted the strong feeling of shrinking in her heart and forced herself to go on, expecting to ask, "I mean, will you marry me one day?"
Will it?
Will he?
Xiangyang deeply looked at the question of fengziqing, suddenly the corner of his mouth rose and laughed.
That smile, can't say clear road, don't know what meaning it contains.
He turns around again and turns his back to her.
Looking at his back, fengziqing's warm chest gradually cooled, and the strong loss filled her left atrium. Her hands pounded on her waist repeatedly clenched, and tears condensed and whirled in her eyes.
The answer remains the same.
He won't.
He will say "no" when he is ready, but he hasn't said "no" yet. He just faces him with silence. Why does her heart ache as if she can't jump?
Xiangyang turned his back on fengziqing, so he couldn't see her expression at the moment.
But even if he couldn't see her, he could guess what she was looking like now.
He gently soothes the breath, so that his voice sounds out of temperature. "Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone," he reminded
Xiangyang Never intended to marry anyone
Listen to his words, Feng Ziqing legs a burst of weakness, forced to endure the tears, after all, no, quietly from the eyes. When she felt the tears, she quickly looked up and wiped the tears in a random way, with a shallow smile.
She knew that he didn't like girls crying, he liked girls laughing.
"If you feel bored, find more things to do. Don't think about it. It's good now. " Xiangyang said with his back to her.
Feng Ziqing nodded and trembled, "well, it's very good now."
Xiangyang, "..."
"I know. I won't ask again." Feng Ziqing's eyebrows curved and bent, stepped forward two steps, as usual, hugged Xiangyang's waist from the back, and said, "whether you want to marry me or not, I'm your wife and the hostess of your family."
Xiangyang, "..."
Heart in choking pain, Feng Ziqing slowly closed his eyes, whispered, "husband, I love you."
"Fengziqing..."
"It's OK. Go to work." After holding for a while, fengziqing took the initiative to loosen Xiangyang's waist and said with a smile, "because I want to transform this yard, I will be very busy this time, so I have no time to pester you. But don't think that if I don't pester you, I just don't love you. The most important thing for me now is to transform our courtyard into a beautiful one, so that you can like this beautiful home. "
"Good." Xiang Yang's voice and color should be light.
He didn't look back at fengziqing, strode home and went to the study.
Back to his study, he quickly picked up the company that will be merged and looked at it seriously.
Although these companies are provided to him by politicians, he still has to talk about specific matters himself. His current identity will never be revealed. So even if he is thousands of miles away, he should be more cautious.
It's just
The busy hand suddenly stopped, Feng Ziqing's face clearly floated to the brain, just now she asked the words also seem close to the ear.
"Will you marry me one day?"
"Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone."
This is their conversation.
Yes, Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone.
Because he is not Xiangyang at all.
So, how can you plan to marry anyone?
But, if he is not Xiangyang?
The answer is unknown.
Because he doesn't know if he has a chance to be himself again.
Think, he laughed at himself, no longer wishful thinking, continue to busy work.
……
In the afternoon, people from the horticultural company came again. Someone was helping her build a pavilion, someone was helping her remove the palm on the other side, remove the original appearance of the yard, and skillfully spread new vegetation.
Fengziqing, on the sample map brought by the horticultural company, really picked out what kind of flowers and plants she would send in the autumn, which would make the yard look more beautiful.He said he liked vitality, so she didn't want him to come out of the house and see the ruins.
After a busy day, at 5:30 in the evening, the people from the gardening company took a rest. The octagonal pavilion is almost finished. Tomorrow, we'll have to start digging the pond.
Fengziqing is very satisfied with today's progress.
Because the courtyard she wants today has already taken on a preliminary shape.
After the people from the gardening company left, she had nothing important to do, but Xiangyang had not come back.
I don't know how he talked about the merger.
She doesn't know much about shopping malls.
Idle and bored, she searches for recipes on the Internet with her mobile phone. She found a relatively simple and easy to do home-made menu, and then went into the kitchen, the limbs are not diligent, the people are busy tossing food.
In order not to make mistakes in cooking, she really chooses dishes of fool level.
One steamed egg with shrimp, one scrambled egg with tomato and one shredded potato.
After cooking, she carefully placed the dish on the table and muttered to herself, "is this dish too vegetarian?"
After thinking about it, she picked up the ordering app, ordered two meat dishes, and then sat on the sofa to send a wechat to Xiangyang: "husband, I can cook. I've cooked a table of dishes waiting for you to come back."
"Is it?" Soon, Xiangyang came back.
Feng Ziqing nodded and said, "yes, yes, I just tasted it. It's really delicious. When will you be back? "
"Soon." Xiangyang said, "what we should talk about is over. Maybe we can get home in forty minutes."
Feng Ziqing said, "well, in another 35 minutes, I'll go and reheat the dishes so that you can have hot food when you come back."
In a company that is about to be acquired, Xiangyang looks at the wechat news, his face is as calm as before, but his heart is full of softness.
A senior executive asked, "Mr. Xiang, after the merger and acquisition is completed, these people in our company depend on you. In order to wish the merger and acquisition a smooth sailing, we would like to invite you to dinner. May I have your honor
"No Xiangyang light refusal.
"This..." A senior management was in a dilemma and asked, "are we angry with Dong because we didn't do well and didn't achieve our goal to Dong?"
"That's not true. It's just that someone in my family has cooked a meal waiting for me to go back to eat, so I can avoid the social affairs." Back to the sun.
The top management of the company looked at each other, understood each other, and said, "there is a beautiful woman waiting in the Dong family. Well, that's not a good idea. Then we won't leave it to the general manager. Next time, you must bring your wife to Dong. We will treat you and your wife well. "
Xiangyang smiles without saying a word, strides away, and then drives towards Shanhua villa.
At the moment, he is like a busy day, home and his wife together husband.
That place is the place he is attached to.
……
A braised lion head, a Coke chicken wings, shrimp steamed eggs, a tomato scrambled eggs, a potato.
The first two look OK.
Steamed eggs with shrimp and scrambled eggs with tomato look just right.
But shredded Potatoes
Xiangyang couldn't bear to look directly at him.
"You cut this?" Xiang Yang dials the potato shreds that are thicker than his fingers in front of him, and his words are full of strong dislike.
Even if he cut off his fingers, I'm afraid he can't cut such thick shredded potatoes, can he?
"This is my first time cooking." Feng Ziqing blushed at Xiangyang's disgust and muttered, "it's ok if you can do it without frying it. Why do you dislike it so much?"
Xiangyang pick eyebrow did not say, casually picked up a potato silk into the mouth.
Feng Ziqing asked expectantly, "how's it going?"
"It tastes like a baked potato." Back to the sun.
"Aren't shredded potatoes and chips potatoes? Is there a difference between the two? " Feng Ziqing asked suspiciously.
Xiangyang did not answer fengziqing's meaning, "you can practice more."
"Good ~" Feng Ziqing held her cheek in her hand and said with a smile, "everything depends on my husband. Tomorrow I'll try the taste of potato chips."
"Haven't you ever had a potato chip?" Xiang Yang asked casually.
Feng Ziqing asked, "can potatoes be baked into pieces?"
“……” Xiang Yang doesn't want to talk.
Feng Ziqing couldn't help laughing. After smoking steamed shrimp eggs and scrambled tomato eggs, she pushed them in front of Xiangyang, "then you can eat these two again."
Xiang Yang, in response to Feng Ziqing's words, tasted every dish she cooked. The final evaluation asked, "there is still a talent for cooking. I just don't want to make tomatoes sweet in the future. I don't like sweet food."
Feng Zi Qing could not help but Tucao, "you make complaints about it."
"Can't handle it?" Xiangyang asked."Of course not." Feng Ziqing replied, "I'm happy in the middle."
Xiangyang, "..."
Fengziqing boasted, "I also think I have a talent for cooking. You wait. I'll soon learn how to cook well."
"Yes." Xiang Yang's eyebrows didn't move for a moment, and said, "by the way, you've learned all the housework, such as washing clothes and mopping the floor."
Feng Ziqing vomited blood, "Hey, are you going to treat me as a nanny?"
Xiangyang said, "if you don't think so, I can answer you, yes."
Fengziqing has internal injuries.
"Go to the Housekeeping office tomorrow and get a babysitter back." Xiangyang took a look at fengziqing and said, "better. I'll be very busy every day. I don't have time to do these things."
"Know ~ road ~ La ~" Feng Ziqing word by word back.
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Feng Ziqing hesitated to bite the lower lip.
"Since it's hard to say, let's not talk about it. You can talk about it when I come back from the merger. I'll go back to my study and sort out the papers I'm going to send this afternoon. " After waiting for her for a moment, Xiangyang turned decisively.
"Husband, wait for you." Fengziqing quickly took Xiangyang's hand and said, "I'll say it now."
Xiang Yang looked back at Feng Ziqing with a light inquiry in his eyes.
Fengziqing summoned up her courage, looked at Xiangyang and asked, "can I be your wife?"
"What?" Xiangyang asked.
"I'm not saying it unilaterally, or as you think it is." Feng Ziqing resisted the strong feeling of shrinking in her heart and forced herself to go on, expecting to ask, "I mean, will you marry me one day?"
Will it?
Will he?
Xiangyang deeply looked at the question of fengziqing, suddenly the corner of his mouth rose and laughed.
That smile, can't say clear road, don't know what meaning it contains.
He turns around again and turns his back to her.
Looking at his back, fengziqing's warm chest gradually cooled, and the strong loss filled her left atrium. Her hands pounded on her waist repeatedly clenched, and tears condensed and whirled in her eyes.
The answer remains the same.
He won't.
He will say "no" when he is ready, but he hasn't said "no" yet. He just faces him with silence. Why does her heart ache as if she can't jump?
Xiangyang turned his back on fengziqing, so he couldn't see her expression at the moment.
But even if he couldn't see her, he could guess what she was looking like now.
He gently soothes the breath, so that his voice sounds out of temperature. "Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone," he reminded
Xiangyang Never intended to marry anyone
Listen to his words, Feng Ziqing legs a burst of weakness, forced to endure the tears, after all, no, quietly from the eyes. When she felt the tears, she quickly looked up and wiped the tears in a random way, with a shallow smile.
She knew that he didn't like girls crying, he liked girls laughing.
"If you feel bored, find more things to do. Don't think about it. It's good now. " Xiangyang said with his back to her.
Feng Ziqing nodded and trembled, "well, it's very good now."
Xiangyang, "..."
"I know. I won't ask again." Feng Ziqing's eyebrows curved and bent, stepped forward two steps, as usual, hugged Xiangyang's waist from the back, and said, "whether you want to marry me or not, I'm your wife and the hostess of your family."
Xiangyang, "..."
Heart in choking pain, Feng Ziqing slowly closed his eyes, whispered, "husband, I love you."
"Fengziqing..."
"It's OK. Go to work." After holding for a while, fengziqing took the initiative to loosen Xiangyang's waist and said with a smile, "because I want to transform this yard, I will be very busy this time, so I have no time to pester you. But don't think that if I don't pester you, I just don't love you. The most important thing for me now is to transform our courtyard into a beautiful one, so that you can like this beautiful home. "
"Good." Xiang Yang's voice and color should be light.
He didn't look back at fengziqing, strode home and went to the study.
Back to his study, he quickly picked up the company that will be merged and looked at it seriously.
Although these companies are provided to him by politicians, he still has to talk about specific matters himself. His current identity will never be revealed. So even if he is thousands of miles away, he should be more cautious.
It's just
The busy hand suddenly stopped, Feng Ziqing's face clearly floated to the brain, just now she asked the words also seem close to the ear.
"Will you marry me one day?"
"Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone."
This is their conversation.
Yes, Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone.
Because he is not Xiangyang at all.
So, how can you plan to marry anyone?
But, if he is not Xiangyang?
The answer is unknown.
Because he doesn't know if he has a chance to be himself again.
Think, he laughed at himself, no longer wishful thinking, continue to busy work.
……
In the afternoon, people from the horticultural company came again. Someone was helping her build a pavilion, someone was helping her remove the palm on the other side, remove the original appearance of the yard, and skillfully spread new vegetation.
Fengziqing, on the sample map brought by the horticultural company, really picked out what kind of flowers and plants she would send in the autumn, which would make the yard look more beautiful.He said he liked vitality, so she didn't want him to come out of the house and see the ruins.
After a busy day, at 5:30 in the evening, the people from the gardening company took a rest. The octagonal pavilion is almost finished. Tomorrow, we'll have to start digging the pond.
Fengziqing is very satisfied with today's progress.
Because the courtyard she wants today has already taken on a preliminary shape.
After the people from the gardening company left, she had nothing important to do, but Xiangyang had not come back.
I don't know how he talked about the merger.
She doesn't know much about shopping malls.
Idle and bored, she searches for recipes on the Internet with her mobile phone. She found a relatively simple and easy to do home-made menu, and then went into the kitchen, the limbs are not diligent, the people are busy tossing food.
In order not to make mistakes in cooking, she really chooses dishes of fool level.
One steamed egg with shrimp, one scrambled egg with tomato and one shredded potato.
After cooking, she carefully placed the dish on the table and muttered to herself, "is this dish too vegetarian?"
After thinking about it, she picked up the ordering app, ordered two meat dishes, and then sat on the sofa to send a wechat to Xiangyang: "husband, I can cook. I've cooked a table of dishes waiting for you to come back."
"Is it?" Soon, Xiangyang came back.
Feng Ziqing nodded and said, "yes, yes, I just tasted it. It's really delicious. When will you be back? "
"Soon." Xiangyang said, "what we should talk about is over. Maybe we can get home in forty minutes."
Feng Ziqing said, "well, in another 35 minutes, I'll go and reheat the dishes so that you can have hot food when you come back."
In a company that is about to be acquired, Xiangyang looks at the wechat news, his face is as calm as before, but his heart is full of softness.
A senior executive asked, "Mr. Xiang, after the merger and acquisition is completed, these people in our company depend on you. In order to wish the merger and acquisition a smooth sailing, we would like to invite you to dinner. May I have your honor
"No Xiangyang light refusal.
"This..." A senior management was in a dilemma and asked, "are we angry with Dong because we didn't do well and didn't achieve our goal to Dong?"
"That's not true. It's just that someone in my family has cooked a meal waiting for me to go back to eat, so I can avoid the social affairs." Back to the sun.
The top management of the company looked at each other, understood each other, and said, "there is a beautiful woman waiting in the Dong family. Well, that's not a good idea. Then we won't leave it to the general manager. Next time, you must bring your wife to Dong. We will treat you and your wife well. "
Xiangyang smiles without saying a word, strides away, and then drives towards Shanhua villa.
At the moment, he is like a busy day, home and his wife together husband.
That place is the place he is attached to.
……
A braised lion head, a Coke chicken wings, shrimp steamed eggs, a tomato scrambled eggs, a potato.
The first two look OK.
Steamed eggs with shrimp and scrambled eggs with tomato look just right.
But shredded Potatoes
Xiangyang couldn't bear to look directly at him.
"You cut this?" Xiang Yang dials the potato shreds that are thicker than his fingers in front of him, and his words are full of strong dislike.
Even if he cut off his fingers, I'm afraid he can't cut such thick shredded potatoes, can he?
"This is my first time cooking." Feng Ziqing blushed at Xiangyang's disgust and muttered, "it's ok if you can do it without frying it. Why do you dislike it so much?"
Xiangyang pick eyebrow did not say, casually picked up a potato silk into the mouth.
Feng Ziqing asked expectantly, "how's it going?"
"It tastes like a baked potato." Back to the sun.
"Aren't shredded potatoes and chips potatoes? Is there a difference between the two? " Feng Ziqing asked suspiciously.
Xiangyang did not answer fengziqing's meaning, "you can practice more."
"Good ~" Feng Ziqing held her cheek in her hand and said with a smile, "everything depends on my husband. Tomorrow I'll try the taste of potato chips."
"Haven't you ever had a potato chip?" Xiang Yang asked casually.
Feng Ziqing asked, "can potatoes be baked into pieces?"
“……” Xiang Yang doesn't want to talk.
Feng Ziqing couldn't help laughing. After smoking steamed shrimp eggs and scrambled tomato eggs, she pushed them in front of Xiangyang, "then you can eat these two again."
Xiang Yang, in response to Feng Ziqing's words, tasted every dish she cooked. The final evaluation asked, "there is still a talent for cooking. I just don't want to make tomatoes sweet in the future. I don't like sweet food."
Feng Zi Qing could not help but Tucao, "you make complaints about it."
"Can't handle it?" Xiangyang asked."Of course not." Feng Ziqing replied, "I'm happy in the middle."
Xiangyang, "..."
Fengziqing boasted, "I also think I have a talent for cooking. You wait. I'll soon learn how to cook well."
"Yes." Xiang Yang's eyebrows didn't move for a moment, and said, "by the way, you've learned all the housework, such as washing clothes and mopping the floor."
Feng Ziqing vomited blood, "Hey, are you going to treat me as a nanny?"
Xiangyang said, "if you don't think so, I can answer you, yes."
Fengziqing has internal injuries.
"Go to the Housekeeping office tomorrow and get a babysitter back." Xiangyang took a look at fengziqing and said, "better. I'll be very busy every day. I don't have time to do these things."
"Know ~ road ~ La ~" Feng Ziqing word by word back.
Feng Ziqing hesitated to bite the lower lip. "Since it's hard to say, let's not talk about it. You can talk about it when I come back from the merger. I'll go back to my study and sort out the papers I'm going to send this afternoon. " After waiting for her for a moment, Xiangyang turned decisively. "Husband, wait for you." Fengziqing quickly took Xiangyang's hand and said, "I'll say it now." Xiang Yang looked back at Feng Ziqing with a light inquiry in his eyes. Fengziqing summoned up her courage, looked at Xiangyang and asked, "can I be your wife?" "What?" Xiangyang asked. "I'm not saying it unilaterally, or as you think it is." Feng Ziqing resisted the strong feeling of shrinking in her heart and forced herself to go on, expecting to ask, "I mean, will you marry me one day?" Will it? Will he? Xiangyang deeply looked at the question of fengziqing, suddenly the corner of his mouth rose and laughed. That smile, can't say clear road, don't know what meaning it contains. He turns around again and turns his back to her. Looking at his back, fengziqing's warm chest gradually cooled, and the strong loss filled her left atrium. Her hands pounded on her waist repeatedly clenched, and tears condensed and whirled in her eyes. The answer remains the same. He won't. He will say "no" when he is ready, but he hasn't said "no" yet. He just faces him with silence. Why does her heart ache as if she can't jump? Xiangyang turned his back on fengziqing, so he couldn't see her expression at the moment. But even if he couldn't see her, he could guess what she was looking like now. He gently soothes the breath, so that his voice sounds out of temperature. "Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone," he reminded Xiangyang Never intended to marry anyone Listen to his words, Feng Ziqing legs a burst of weakness, forced to endure the tears, after all, no, quietly from the eyes. When she felt the tears, she quickly looked up and wiped the tears in a random way, with a shallow smile. She knew that he didn't like girls crying, he liked girls laughing. "If you feel bored, find more things to do. Don't think about it. It's good now. " Xiangyang said with his back to her. Feng Ziqing nodded and trembled, "well, it's very good now." Xiangyang, "..." "I know. I won't ask again." Feng Ziqing's eyebrows curved and bent, stepped forward two steps, as usual, hugged Xiangyang's waist from the back, and said, "whether you want to marry me or not, I'm your wife and the hostess of your family." Xiangyang, "..." Heart in choking pain, Feng Ziqing slowly closed his eyes, whispered, "husband, I love you." "Fengziqing..." "It's OK. Go to work." After holding for a while, fengziqing took the initiative to loosen Xiangyang's waist and said with a smile, "because I want to transform this yard, I will be very busy this time, so I have no time to pester you. But don't think that if I don't pester you, I just don't love you. The most important thing for me now is to transform our courtyard into a beautiful one, so that you can like this beautiful home. " "Good." Xiang Yang's voice and color should be light. He didn't look back at fengziqing, strode home and went to the study. Back to his study, he quickly picked up the company that will be merged and looked at it seriously. Although these companies are provided to him by politicians, he still has to talk about specific matters himself. His current identity will never be revealed. So even if he is thousands of miles away, he should be more cautious. It's just The busy hand suddenly stopped, Feng Ziqing's face clearly floated to the brain, just now she asked the words also seem close to the ear. "Will you marry me one day?" "Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone." This is their conversation. Yes, Xiangyang never planned to marry anyone. Because he is not Xiangyang at all. So, how can you plan to marry anyone? But, if he is not Xiangyang? The answer is unknown. Because he doesn't know if he has a chance to be himself again. Think, he laughed at himself, no longer wishful thinking, continue to busy work. In the afternoon, people from the horticultural company came again. Someone was helping her build a pavilion, someone was helping her remove the palm on the other side, remove the original appearance of the yard, and skillfully spread new vegetation. Fengziqing, on the sample map brought by the horticultural company, really picked out what kind of flowers and plants she would send in the autumn, which would make the yard look more beautiful.He said he liked vitality, so she didn't want him to come out of the house and see the ruins. After a busy day, at 5:30 in the evening, the people from the gardening company took a rest. The octagonal pavilion is almost finished. Tomorrow, we'll have to start digging the pond. Fengziqing is very satisfied with today's progress. Because the courtyard she wants today has already taken on a preliminary shape. After the people from the gardening company left, she had nothing important to do, but Xiangyang had not come back. I don't know how he talked about the merger. She doesn't know much about shopping malls. Idle and bored, she searches for recipes on the Internet with her mobile phone. She found a relatively simple and easy to do home-made menu, and then went into the kitchen, the limbs are not diligent, the people are busy tossing food. In order not to make mistakes in cooking, she really chooses dishes of fool level. One steamed egg with shrimp, one scrambled egg with tomato and one shredded potato. After cooking, she carefully placed the dish on the table and muttered to herself, "is this dish too vegetarian?" After thinking about it, she picked up the ordering app, ordered two meat dishes, and then sat on the sofa to send a wechat to Xiangyang: "husband, I can cook. I've cooked a table of dishes waiting for you to come back." "Is it?" Soon, Xiangyang came back. Feng Ziqing nodded and said, "yes, yes, I just tasted it. It's really delicious. When will you be back? " "Soon." Xiangyang said, "what we should talk about is over. Maybe we can get home in forty minutes." Feng Ziqing said, "well, in another 35 minutes, I'll go and reheat the dishes so that you can have hot food when you come back." In a company that is about to be acquired, Xiangyang looks at the wechat news, his face is as calm as before, but his heart is full of softness. A senior executive asked, "Mr. Xiang, after the merger and acquisition is completed, these people in our company depend on you. In order to wish the merger and acquisition a smooth sailing, we would like to invite you to dinner. May I have your honor "No Xiangyang light refusal. "This..." A senior management was in a dilemma and asked, "are we angry with Dong because we didn't do well and didn't achieve our goal to Dong?" "That's not true. It's just that someone in my family has cooked a meal waiting for me to go back to eat, so I can avoid the social affairs." Back to the sun. The top management of the company looked at each other, understood each other, and said, "there is a beautiful woman waiting in the Dong family. Well, that's not a good idea. Then we won't leave it to the general manager. Next time, you must bring your wife to Dong. We will treat you and your wife well. " Xiangyang smiles without saying a word, strides away, and then drives towards Shanhua villa. At the moment, he is like a busy day, home and his wife together husband. That place is the place he is attached to. A braised lion head, a Coke chicken wings, shrimp steamed eggs, a tomato scrambled eggs, a potato. The first two look OK. Steamed eggs with shrimp and scrambled eggs with tomato look just right. But shredded Potatoes Xiangyang couldn't bear to look directly at him. "You cut this?" Xiang Yang dials the potato shreds that are thicker than his fingers in front of him, and his words are full of strong dislike. Even if he cut off his fingers, I'm afraid he can't cut such thick shredded potatoes, can he? "This is my first time cooking." Feng Ziqing blushed at Xiangyang's disgust and muttered, "it's ok if you can do it without frying it. Why do you dislike it so much?" Xiangyang pick eyebrow did not say, casually picked up a potato silk into the mouth. Feng Ziqing asked expectantly, "how's it going?" "It tastes like a baked potato." Back to the sun. "Aren't shredded potatoes and chips potatoes? Is there a difference between the two? " Feng Ziqing asked suspiciously. Xiangyang did not answer fengziqing's meaning, "you can practice more." "Good ~" Feng Ziqing held her cheek in her hand and said with a smile, "everything depends on my husband. Tomorrow I'll try the taste of potato chips." "Haven't you ever had a potato chip?" Xiang Yang asked casually. Feng Ziqing asked, "can potatoes be baked into pieces?" Xiang Yang doesn't want to talk. Feng Ziqing couldn't help laughing. After smoking steamed shrimp eggs and scrambled tomato eggs, she pushed them in front of Xiangyang, "then you can eat these two again." Xiang Yang, in response to Feng Ziqing's words, tasted every dish she cooked. The final evaluation asked, "there is still a talent for cooking. I just don't want to make tomatoes sweet in the future. I don't like sweet food." Feng Zi Qing could not help but Tucao, "you make complaints about it." "Can't handle it?" Xiangyang asked."Of course not." Feng Ziqing replied, "I'm happy in the middle." Xiangyang, "..." Fengziqing boasted, "I also think I have a talent for cooking. You wait. I'll soon learn how to cook well." "Yes." Xiang Yang's eyebrows didn't move for a moment, and said, "by the way, you've learned all the housework, such as washing clothes and mopping the floor." Feng Ziqing vomited blood, "Hey, are you going to treat me as a nanny?" Xiangyang said, "if you don't think so, I can answer you, yes." Fengziqing has internal injuries. "Go to the Housekeeping office tomorrow and get a babysitter back." Xiangyang took a look at fengziqing and said, "better. I'll be very busy every day. I don't have time to do these things." "Know ~ road ~ La ~" Feng Ziqing word by word back.
