Group favorite mommy is a big boss

When Fu Xicheng heard this, he was so frightened that the wine in his mouth spewed out.

"Cough cough cough."

The wine was poured down the intake pipe, choking him so much that tears flowed out.

Finally slowing down, Fu Xicheng wiped his face with paper, and said in disbelief: "Sister-in-law is so good, how can you do it?"

What kind of hatred and resentment is this, to actually kill his wife with his own hands? !
Fu Beicheng looked at him coldly, and said, "Haven't you heard of murder for life?"

Fu Xicheng was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that after so many years, the eldest brother is still brooding over the fact that his sister-in-law killed that person.

"My sister-in-law has been in prison. Can't you be lenient..."

Meeting the eyes of his elder brother, Fu Xicheng shunned him back to his seat, drinking the wine.

Just do it big brother, sooner or later you will regret it!
Zhan Mohan hung up the phone with a particularly bad expression.

Shi Jin lost his temper suddenly, could it be because he had dinner with another woman at night and didn't come back to eat the meal she cooked?

The more Zhan Mohan thought about it, the more he felt that this might be the case.

Can't sit still.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, out of the bedroom.

After Shi Jin went to the bathroom to wash up, she found that there was no nightgown suitable for her, so she had to sleep in her own clothes.

Just as she was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Shi Jin frowned suspiciously, who would come over?
It must not be her that Zhan Mohan lost his temper and left.

Thinking of other servants, she got up and went to open the door.

"something..."

Seeing the man standing at the door, the smile on Shi Jin's face disappeared immediately.

"What are you doing here?" Her tone was very bad, even a little rushed.

Zhan Mohan frowned slightly, disliking her attitude very much.

His eyes stopped on her cold face, and it took several seconds before he said, "I'm hungry!"

Suddenly hearing the man say that he was hungry, Shi Jin was surprised.

Didn't the doggy man have a big meal outside?
How could it be possible to still be hungry?

He must have thought of some trick to trick her again.

Shi Jin said sarcastically: "Didn't Master Zhan have dinner with Yutong outside? How could he still be hungry? It's not fun to play tricks on people. Please ask Master Zhan to go back to sleep."

When Zhan Mohan heard her mentioning that he and Duan Yutong had dinner, his heart became more and more certain that she was angry because she was eating with Duan Yutong instead of coming back to eat the food she cooked.

He said: "Zhan Xiaozhan wanted to eat with Duan Yutong, so I had to take Zhan Xiaozhan there, and I didn't eat a few bites."

What he meant was that it wasn't that he wanted to have dinner with Duan Yutong, but that Zhan Xiaozhan wanted to have dinner with his mother, and he was just there as a companion.

Hearing his explanation, Shi Jin felt much relieved.

"Really hungry?"

Shi Jin still asked uncertainly.

Zhan Mohan looked at her with burning eyes and nodded.

"In case you starve to death, Sister Xiaohua has no one to take care of her. I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat."

He came to find himself, didn't he just want her to cook him something to eat.

Shi Jin walked in front first, and Zhan Mohan looked at her beautiful back, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and he couldn't help showing a faint smile.

Duplicity!

When Zhan Mohan came down, Shi Jin had already entered the kitchen. He stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at her busy figure like a bee, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and comfort.

Seems fine if it keeps going like this.

Suddenly realizing what he was thinking, a look of annoyance flashed in Zhan Mohan's eyes.

How could he feel this way?

It must have been too tired and had an illusion.

Zhan Mohan withdrew his gaze, turned around immediately, and walked towards the dining table.

After sitting down, I poured a glass of cold water and finished drinking.

The coldness hit, and he finally calmed down a little.

Hearing the sound, Steward Zhan came over and said, "Master Zhan, are you letting Miss Shi cook inside?"

Zhan Mohan nodded: "Didn't you say that she has good craftsmanship, I'll give it a try."

Butler Zhan's mouth twitched fiercely: "!!!" Didn't you come back after eating outside?
How long is this, can you eat it?

As if thinking of something, Zhan Mohan ordered to the housekeeper: "Go to the wine cellar and bring up a bottle of red wine that is about 20 years old."

"Good war master."

The steward Zhan took the order and immediately went to the wine cellar to get the wine.

In the evening, he cooked six dishes and one soup, and Zhan Mohan was not around, so asking her to cook for him now must not be too rich.

She didn't prepare any dishes, and just took a pot to boil water.

Zhan Mohan sat at the dining table, looking forward to the dishes she cooked.

After a while, Shi Jin finally came out with a bowl in his hand.

Zhan Mohan was even more puzzled about what she cooked for him.

"You can eat."

Shi Jin put the bowl in front of him, Zhan Mohan looked at the food in the bowl, his face turned black to coal.

"You just cooked a bowl of noodles for me?" Zhan Mohan looked at her in surprise.

Shi Jin nodded: "Yes, cooking noodles is simple and convenient. I made complicated dishes, but your Master Zhan didn't come back to eat."

Shi Jin's words stung Zhan Mohan.

Zhan Mohan knew he was wrong, so he didn't say anything.

He picked up the chopsticks and looked at the noodles with little water in the clear soup, with a trace of resistance in his eyes.

This is too vegetarian, can it be delicious?
It took at least half an hour to fiddle with this inside, and he drank a glass of red wine before she came out. This side must not be very good.

Shi Jin pulled out the chair beside him and sat down, saying, "You'll know if it tastes good or not. If you take a bite and think it's not tasty, you can feed it to the dog."

There were clean red wine glasses on the dining table. Shi Jin directly took the red wine bottle and poured a glass into the glass.

Seeing this, Steward Zhan wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Zhan Mohan's eyes.

and let him down.

Butler Zhan had no choice but to retreat quietly.

Zhan Mohan withdrew his gaze, landed on Shi Jin, and said, "It would be a pity to feed the dog if it doesn't taste good, just eat it later."

Shi Jin was upset and wanted to say something when he saw Zhan Mohan holding the noodles between his chopsticks and took a bite.

She didn't say anything, and took a sip from her red wine glass.

The aroma of the grapes attacked the taste buds, and the long aftertaste made her unable to resist taking another sip.

I didn't expect Zhan Mohan's bootleg wine to be so delicious.

Chance to steal a few bottles away.

Zhan Mohan plucked up the courage to take a bite. After chewing the first bite, he froze, then chewed, his frowning brows loosened, and he took another bite, two bites, three bites...

The whole bowl of noodles was quickly eaten by him, and he drank half of the soup in the end.

Finally, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Shi Jin, and asked, "How do you make this bowl of noodles? It's even better than the noodles I ate at Michelin."

He always thought that Shi Jin was not very good at cooking, but he didn't expect to be so good at cooking.

Shi Jin propped his cheek with his left hand, dangled the red wine glass with his right hand, wrapped his lower lip around his upper lip, blew on the broken hair on his forehead, and said slowly: "The exclusive secret recipe, don't spread it to the outside world. I want to eat it, 1 yuan a bowl. "

Zhan Mohan almost laughed angrily at her words.

1 yuan per bowl, is she taking him for a fool and slaughtering him? !