The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 130 Three women in one play
Coming upstairs, Chen Yan knocked on the door.

Seeing Yan Baoer and Song Liyue standing behind Chen Yan, Zeng Fengyi immediately frowned and said displeased: "What are you two doing here?"

"This is Brother Chen Yan's home, why can't we come if you can come?" Yan Baoer snorted unhappily.

"Why?"

The corners of Zeng Fengyi's mouth curled up slightly, she stepped forward and hugged Chen Yan's arm, pressing her delicate body tightly against his body, and then said with a provocative face: "Just because I can warm his bed and give him a bath Can you guys rub your back?"

"you……"

Yan Bao'er suffocated slightly, and was instantly overwhelmed and speechless.

In the first round, Yan Baoer was completely defeated!

However, they also saw something strange about Zeng Fengyi again.

Zeng Fengyi was too close to Chen Yan!
Warm the bed?
Still taking a shower and rubbing your back?
She completely regarded herself as Chen Yan's woman!
If Chen Yan really wanted to do something to her, I believe she would never refuse.

"Okay! Don't say a few words!" Chen Yan rubbed his head with a headache, "Let's go in first and then talk, what kind of talk is it like to be crowded at the door."

With that said, Chen Yan forcibly pulled Chen Yan's hand away, and walked into the house.

Zeng Fengyi immediately looked at Yan Baoer and Song Liyue angrily, blaming them for Chen Yan pulling her hand away.

Walking into the room, seeing Chen Yan sitting there with a tired face, Zeng Fengyi took the initiative to walk behind Chen Yan and gently held his shoulders for him.

Chen Yan originally wanted to refuse, but thinking that it was just for them to see Zeng Fengyi's abnormality, he simply enjoyed it with peace of mind.

Besides, why should I refuse!
Even if his moral bottom line tells him that he cannot have a relationship with Zeng Fengyi, it is completely reasonable to ask her to give him a massage!

Brother Zhenzhen gave her to him as a slave girl, so he can't still serve her by himself, right?
Thinking of this, Chen Yan felt more at ease and no longer felt guilty.

Seeing Zeng Fengyi's actions, Yan Baoer and Song Liyue looked at each other in blank dismay.

Now they began to believe that Zeng Fengyi was really bewitched.

No matter how attractive Chen Yan is, she won't be able to make her like this!
Besides, they weren't even smitten with Chen Yan yet. How could Zeng Fengyi be smitten?
If Zeng Fengyi really fell in love with a man so easily, she wouldn't be 35 years old and still not married.

Let alone getting married, I have never heard of Zeng Fengyi having a boyfriend in so many years.

Thinking of this, Yan Baoer's eyes suddenly rolled, and she approached Chen Yan with a smile on her face, and said sweetly: "Brother Chen Yan, my aunt has been here for the past two days, and my waist is very sore, you also ask her to give it to me." Give me a massage, okay?"

"Yan Bao'er!" Zeng Fengyi was furious, "Don't push your nose here!"

"Brother Chen Yan, just ask her to give me a massage!"

Yan Baoer automatically ignored Zeng Fengyi's angry gaze, and just pulled Chen Yan's arm and shook it vigorously.

That soft and waxy voice made Chen Yan's bones crumble.

"Okay, for the sake of her being an aunt, you can press it for her." Chen Yan patted Zeng Fengyi's hand, and said with a smile: "You don't need to press it for a long time, just give her a few presses." Otherwise, she will keep pestering me."

Chen Yan knew in his heart that Yan Baoer was actually testing Zeng Fengyi.

By the way, also check whether what you say is true or false.

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Zeng Fengyi suddenly showed a look of resentment.

However, she really couldn't refuse any request from Chen Yan.

Although she felt unhappy, she still came to Yan Baoer angrily and asked angrily: "Where to press?"

"Haven't you ever been to Auntie?" Yan Baoer pointed at her waist with a proud face, "It must be here!"

"Lie down!"

Zeng Fengyi said coldly.

Yan Baoer smiled and lied down as instructed.

Seeing Yan Baoer's proud look, Zeng Fengyi felt even more unhappy. When she pressed Yan Baoer's waist, she suddenly increased her strength with her hands.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Yan Bao'er yelled, turned over and sat up quickly, glaring at Zeng Fengyi angrily, "Is there anyone who massages like this? With such a strong force, you are obviously taking revenge!"

"I massage people with so much force!" Zeng Fengyi curled her lips and said, "If your body is not good, who should you blame?"

"You wait for me!"

Yan Baoer glanced fiercely at Zeng Fengyi, then came to Chen Yan's side again, and said coquettishly, "Brother Chen Yan, let her give me a good massage!"

"All right."

Chen Yan looked at Yan Baoer speechlessly, "Don't bother her."

She tried and tried.

He also proved it to her.

There's no need to bother Zeng Fengyi anymore.

Even though she was a slave girl, she had to be treated as a human being.

"But she pinched me so painfully just now."

Yan Bao'er lifted up her clothes, revealing her small waist, "Look, she's already pinched green by me."

Chen Yan looked up.

Sure enough, there was a small spot of cyan on Yan Baoer's fair waist.

I don’t know how hard Zeng Fengyi used it just now.

"Apologize to her, you are indeed too harsh." Chen Yan looked at Zeng Fengyi helplessly.

Zeng Fengyi showed resentment again on her face, but she still didn't refuse after all, she just said dryly to Yan Baoer: "I'm sorry."

"Not sincere!"

Yan Baoer curled her lips, but she was amazed in her heart.

Several times of probing had completely proved that Zeng Fengyi really obeyed Chen Yanyan.

In front of Chen Yan, she was as obedient as a cat!
Song Liyue also felt miraculous about Zeng Fengyi's current situation.

After thinking silently, Song Liyue came over again, pulled a small stool and sat down opposite Chen Yan, "Will she lie to you?"

"probably not."

Chen Yan guessed what Song Liyue meant almost instantly, and immediately said: "You don't need to say anything, I have already asked for you, your father's death has nothing to do with her."

"Really?" Song Liyue looked at Zeng Fengyi suspiciously.

Over the past few years, she and her grandma have always believed that the car accident that happened to her father was carefully planned by Zeng Fengyi.

Now Chen Yan actually told her that this matter has nothing to do with Zeng Fengyi?
Why did he think Zeng Fengyi wouldn't lie to him?

Facing Song Liyue's gaze, Zeng Fengyi's face suddenly turned cold, and she said sharply: "Song Liyue, I warn you, don't sow discord here!"

"Sowing discord?" Song Liyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "You should often do such things like sowing discord, right?"

Seeing that the two women were about to quarrel again, Chen Yan suddenly had a headache.

"How about I go to sleep with Li Yuanwu tonight?"

Chen Yan looked helplessly at the three women facing each other, and slowly stood up, "I'll leave this place to you, you two can argue slowly."

(End of this chapter)