Super sweet: The sister of the beautiful president conspired against me

Lin Zhilan stood aside.

He stared dumbfounded at Jiang Chen who was chopping vegetables.

Her lips parted slightly, her eyes widened, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

She couldn't believe that Xiaochen's sword skills were so proficient.

This kind of knife skills cannot be obtained by cooking thousands of meals.

Xiaochen has already learned such a skillful technique in a place she doesn't know.

Lin Zhilan even felt that Xiaochen's knife skills were a hundred times more proficient than her knife skills of more than ten years of cooking.

That level of proficiency, such a fast way of cutting vegetables.

She felt that she was out of reach.

Ning Feixue at the side saw her mother's dumbfounded expression.

Just laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Mom, look at you!"

"Hahahahaha, everyone was shocked."

"A look that has never seen the world"

"Hahahahaha!"

Lin Zhilan realized that she had lost her composure a little when Ning Feixue gave her such a smile.

But there is no way, everyone is shocked.

My little son-in-law is so good at swordsmanship at a young age.

It is more powerful than its mother-in-law.

She rolled her eyes slightly at the super rampant Ning Feixue who smiled.

Reach out and pinch her little face.

"How do you talk, Xuexue?"

"Mom, does this mean that you have never seen the world?"

"Mom was shocked by Xiaochen's skillful sword skills."

Ning Feixue pursed her pink and tender mouth and muttered.

"Mom, what a shock."

"I often watch Xiao Chenchen cook at home."

"He cuts vegetables like this every time."

"I'm used to it."

"You still look stunned."

Lin Zhilan glanced at her precious daughter speechlessly.

Xuexue is getting more and more stupid.

Wasn't it smart before?

Baby Xuexue really looks like she hasn't even cooked half a meal.

All patronizing to eat.

But anyone who has cut vegetables a few times will not say such stupid words.

Anyone who has cooked can tell the extent of Jiang Chen's sword skills.

People with higher cooking skills can see how profound Xiaochen's skills are.

Lin Zhilan has been cooking for more than ten years. She not only loves gourmet cooking, but also has a lot of talent in cooking.

Otherwise, it is possible to make a dish that can make Ning Feixue eat a bowl.

She clearly felt that Xiaochen's cooking skills had reached a state of perfection.

Only by walking together can one know the strength of another walking party.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

"Xuexue, you haven't cooked, you don't understand."

"Xiaochen's cooking skills are probably better than mom's."

Jiang Chen had already chopped the vegetables, put them into the pot and stir-fried them.

"Mom, you're too generous."

"I'm just scratching the surface."

"It's not as good as my mother's craftsmanship."

Jiang Chen was very happy to be praised by his mother-in-law.

However, the necessary humility is still required.

Ning Feixue was told by her mother.

It sounded weird to her.

What do you mean, my mother said I haven't cooked! ?

(`~)
Although she did not cook.

But you can't say that!
I always feel that my mother is implicating her, but I can't find any evidence.

Lin Zhilan also smiled when she heard Jiang Chen's answer.

As expected of her good son-in-law, he speaks really nicely.

Unlike Xuexue, who knows how to hate her all day long and make her angry (`~)
"Xiaochen is really humble."

"Mom, after a while, I want to have a good taste of your cooking."

Ning Feixue stood aside.

Looking at the two people whose mother is kind and son is filial.

Slightly stunned.

Xiao Chenchen is too good at it Σ(д|||)
half an hour.

Jiang Chen skillfully prepared the dishes ordered by Xuexue and his mother-in-law.

By the way, I made a few hard dishes.

After all, I can't patronize Xuexue and my mother-in-law, and I have to cook the dishes of my father-in-law.

"Sister Xuexue, the dishes are ready."

"Let's serve the table and prepare to serve."

"Good! (*`*)"

Ning Feixue was happy and brought the dishes to the table.

Lin Zhilan was also helping.

"It's dinner time!"

Ning Feixue put the dishes on the table, and then shouted.

"Dad, it's time to eat."

She looked at Ning Yu who was sitting on the sofa.

Ning Yu also came in response.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he smelled an extremely tempting aroma of food.

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