Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

"Don't you hate it?" He Lan asked He Zheng, very puzzled: "Didn't my brother say that Dad was very annoying before?

Yesterday you also said that our dad is busy with things, high above the sky, and sooner or later he will fall off the clouds, and fall into the mud, just like I am ashamed of myself in Liancheng. "

He Zheng felt that calling He Lan here was definitely not a wise move.

He Zheng looked at Si Ran frequently, his worried eyes made anyone with a discerning eye understand his thoughts at a glance.

"Shut up, you." He Zheng once again said something about his sister angrily.

He Lan was stunned for a moment, and then asked back: "There is something wrong with you, brother, is there something wrong with you?"

"What can I do?" He Zheng shook his head immediately. "Everyone doesn't talk, but you keep talking, aren't you tired?"

"I'm not tired." He Lan admitted directly: "I don't feel tired at all, you don't talk, I'll liven up the atmosphere."

"Since you want to liven up the atmosphere so much, let's make dinner." He Zheng ordered in a deep voice, "I have someone prepare something to eat, but we need to cook it ourselves."

He Zheng's aunt here only comes for three hours during the day to clean up at a fixed time, and stays away the rest of the time.

He Zheng lived alone, and there were outsiders at home, so he felt very inconvenient.

In addition, he usually does not eat at home.

"Is there no one cooking?" Qiao Rui was also taken aback for a moment. She thought she could have a big meal, but it would be a pity if there was no one cooking.

"Isn't there Fang Mo?" He Zheng glanced at Fang Mo and said, "I think everyone has never tasted Fang Tezhu's cooking skills, which are also top-notch."

Everyone turned their attention to Fang Mo, and the emotion of anticipation was obvious.

Fang Mo also looked at He Zheng flattered, very surprised: "Mr. He, if there is really no one cooking, I can try it, but it may disappoint everyone, I can only cook home cooking."

"I'll help Fang Tezhu." Si Ran immediately said, "Let's go!"

She had already stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Anyway, she just wanted to avoid it now, and it was just right to go to the kitchen.

Fang Mo looked at Pei Liyan.

Pei Liyan also nodded, and told Fang Mo: "Go ahead, try to make the dishes as delicious as possible."

Fang Mo said, "Yes, President."

He Lan couldn't help complaining again: "Brother, you are too rude. You invited us here, and you even have to cook the meals yourself. Did you not plan to invite us to eat? What is your purpose?"

"This is a chance for you to experience life, isn't it?" He Zheng replied quite naturally.

"Of course not!" He Lan said, "Everyone wants to experience life, so why come to you, why not experience it in your own home?"

Seeing that his sister was always making trouble, He Zheng couldn't help but said, "You only represent yourself, not everyone. Maybe everyone doesn't think so?"

"Why not, let's investigate public opinion!" He Lan said, and asked Si Ran who was walking to the kitchen, "Sister Si Ran, what do you think?"

Siran was taken aback, looked back at He Lan, said with a light smile, "I think what you said makes sense, it's more free to experience life at home."

"Look!" He Lan burst out laughing: "Brother, Sister Si Ran thinks so."

He Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he glanced at Si Ran, and said meaningfully: "Si Ran, do you think it would be good to experience life at your house?"

Si Ran felt that He Zheng's words had some kind of meaning behind them.

She answered very carefully, hesitated for a while, and said, "I think Miss He is right."

"Then next time we go to your place to experience life." He Zheng said directly: "At that time, it must be a different experience."

Siran stared blankly, froze for a moment, and finally smiled awkwardly.

He Zheng smiled very complacently, his deep eyes tightly locked onto Si Ran's.

He Lan said again: "Sister Si Ran, don't invite my brother. My brother probably came up with such a bad idea because he has nothing to do. If I know that I have to cook by myself when I come here, then I will bring a The cook is here."

He Zheng was so bullied by He Lan that he almost doubted his life, so he glanced at Pei Liyan for help.

Pei Liyan also had a headache, glanced at He Lan, and said, "He Lan, do you have to argue everywhere?"

"Are you talking?" He Lan didn't think so, looked at Qiao Rui, then at Gu Yin. "Then we won't argue with you anymore, let's go play. Master, sister Guyin, let's go, let's go eat something delicious."

Speaking of which, He Lan dragged Qiao Rui and Gu Yin away.

There were only two big men left on the sofa, looking at each other with sad eyes.

Pei Liyan said in a low voice speechlessly: "Qiao Rui said to call her, so you really call her!"

He Zheng smiled wryly: "Didn't my sister-in-law order this? If I didn't call, wouldn't it be too shameful."

Pei Liyan rubbed the center of his brows, then looked at his wife, who was hooked away.

He Zheng glanced at him and said, "Forget it, I'll go to the kitchen and see if I can help."

"Then I'll call Fang Mo over," Pei Liyan said.

"Okay." He Zheng smiled treacherously: "Then thank you brother."

"Fang Mo, come here." Pei Liyan suddenly called out.

As soon as Fang Mo entered the kitchen, he immediately said, "Yes, President."

He will come out soon.

Siran looked back at them, a little puzzled, but didn't say anything.

When Fang Mo came out of the kitchen, He Zheng happened to walk over.

In the kitchen, there were only Si Ran and He Zheng.

As soon as his tall body entered the kitchen, it immediately made the whole huge kitchen cramped. Seeing him, Si Ran unconsciously took a deep breath.

"Mr. He!" Si Ran said in a low voice.

"Si Ran, don't be so cautious, just treat this as your own home and relax." He Zheng said with a smile, never taking his eyes off Si Ran's face.

Si Ran was very helpless to be stared at by him, his whole body was stiff, and he said tensely: "Mr. He, don't worry, I'm very relaxed."

"Really?" He Zheng laughed: "But I see that your whole body is tense, and your clothes are about to burst."

Siran subconsciously glanced at his clothes.

"Ha!" He Zheng laughed. "Look, you are not confident at all, but relaxed."

From the moment he opened his mouth, Siran knew that he had been fooled.

She was a little annoyed.

Seeing that her face was blushing slightly, He Zheng said, "I'm here to help you, can you cook?"

Siran smiled slightly and said, "A little bit."

"Really?" He Zheng was very surprised: "Then I am really lucky."

Siran feels that his head is big, what does it have to do with him?

Suddenly, He Zheng moved a little closer, and the distance between the two of them was almost close to each other.

Siran was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out.

He Zheng said to Si Ran with a half-smile, "I'll go to your place later, and you cook for me."

The warm breath sprayed on Si Ran's ear sockets, making her avoid it subconsciously. "Mr. He, my temple is too small to live in your big Buddha."