A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

Sheng Ning said "tsk" and didn't accept this trick at all: "There is no live broadcast now, so you don't have to talk in a weird way."

Feng Yaoyao blinked her eyes and said innocently: "I don't speak in a weird way. I always speak seriously. Miss Sheng, do you have anything to do with me?"

Sheng Ning then curved the corners of her lips towards her, her peach blossom eyes filled with tears, and used her lifelong acting skills to imitate her voice, which was particularly gentle and soft.

"Usually Cheng Jianwei makes breakfast. Since Yaoyao also feels that your speed yesterday has dragged everyone down, and you keep saying that you want to do something for everyone, how about breakfast this morning? How about you and I cooperate to make it for everyone?"

Feng Yaoyao: "I..."

Sheng Ning took her hand without saying anything, "You're not unwilling, are you? Or are you saying you dislike your sister and don't want to cooperate with her?"

Feng Yaoyao almost made a sound of "vomiting".

It turns out that it is so disgusting to listen to others imitate your own speech...

"How could it be possible? Of course my sister is willing to cook with her, but she's not very good at cooking. She won't dislike it, right?" She squeezed out a sentence through her teeth.

Sheng Ning: "I don't mind, I don't mind. My sister's cooking skills are about the same as my younger sister's. We can make progress together."

Feng Yaoyao gritted her teeth and broke away from Sheng Ning's hand: "Well, then I'll go back and change my clothes. My sister won't let me cook in my pajamas."

Sheng Ning: "Go ahead, go ahead."

In less than five minutes, she started urging and supervising Feng Yaoyao to come to the kitchen.

Sheng Ning is not very good at cooking, but she learned a lot of cooking tips last night.

Moreover, I specially brought Feng Yaoyao here because I knew that Feng Yaoyao, the daughter of the Feng family, had been spoiled since she was a child, and she was definitely not good at it. With her here, he would not be at the bottom.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the live broadcast room in the public area opened.

Netizens watched in shock as Sheng Ning and Feng Yaoyao were chopping vegetables and kneading dough in the kitchen.

[Where did the sun come out today, or is there something wrong with my eyesight? 】

[Why did Sheng Ning and Feng Yaoyao appear in the kitchen at the same time, and they seemed to be still cooperating. 】

[Yao Yao, if you are threatened by Sheng Ning, just blink your eyes. 】

[What do you mean by being a fan of Feng Yaoyao? I also said that Ning Mei would just blink if she was threatened by Feng Yaoyao. 】

[They don’t want to poison each other and then poison each other to death. 】

Cheng Jianwei walked out of the room and came to the kitchen, and was also surprised.

what's the situation?

Feng Yaoyao actually cut some washed vegetables on the cutting board?

With the movement of holding the knife, Cheng Jianwei was afraid that she might accidentally cut herself.

Sheng Ning was kneading a piece of white flour. There was a lot of flour on her face, clothes and hair, but her expression was very serious.

Cheng Jianwei and Zhou Ciyan looked at each other.

She is usually the one who makes breakfast. Sometimes Fu Chen, Zhou Ciyan and Sheng Ning will help her, but breakfast is usually simple and she can make it by herself.

Why are these two girls making breakfast today?

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Sheng Ning immediately asked coquettishly: "Cheng Jianwei, can you teach me how to knead the dough? Should I add more water?"

As she spoke, she rubbed the flour on her cheeks with the back of her hand, causing her to completely turn into a snow-white little Persian cat.

Cheng Jianwei: I didn’t expect that Miss Shanda would look so good even when making breakfast without makeup.

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She immediately stepped forward and took the dough from Sheng Ning's hand: "Here, let me teach you. Do you want to roll the noodles? Then this water is enough. In fact, you can usually wake up the noodles for half an hour, so that the noodles will be thicker. Strength..."

After a while, Sheng Ning finally learned how to knead dough. She said with curved peach blossom eyes, "Thank you, sister. Sister, you know how to do everything. You are so awesome."

"My sister is so pretty." As she said this, she stretched out her index finger and rubbed a little flour off Cheng Jianwei's chin.

Sheng Ning glanced at Zhou Ciyan outside the kitchen and thought to herself that he could never get close to his sister as long as she was here.

Although Cheng Jianwei was narcissistic, this was the first time she was praised like this by Sheng Ning, and her cheeks became hot after being praised.

Feng Yaoyao poked her head at the side: "Cheng Jianwei, do you think these vegetables are enough? Do I need to wash some more?"

Cheng Jianwei: "The vegetables are gone when they reach the pot. You can wash some more."

Sheng Ning pulled her back: "Sister, can you help me take a look at this noodle?"

Feng Yaoyao: "Cheng Jianwei, do you think it would taste better if you add some seaweed?"

Sheng Ning: "Sister, how many bowls can you eat?"

Feng Yaoyao: "Cheng Jianwei, you..."

Cheng Jianwei looked to the left and to the right. He was very busy and a little too happy to miss Shu.

Although Feng Yaoyao used to be very arrogant and talk like tea, but he didn't expect her to be teasing towards him... quite cute.

Zhou Ciyan stood aside with a frown, feeling a little depressed because he couldn't force the three girls to join him.

I thought the people I wanted to please were my wife's three brothers.

I almost forgot, my wife has a sister!

My wife may not necessarily kill the man, but... she will definitely kill the woman!

Otherwise, what's going on with Feng Yaoyao? She's not the sister of my wife's scumbag ex-boyfriend. Isn't she always hating my wife? Why did she come to join in the fun!

Don't they have wives of their own? Why are they all competing with him for their wives?

Fu Ran yawned and walked into the kitchen and saw Zhou Ciyan: "Hey, Mr. Zhou, why are you standing outside?" In his impression, Zhou Ciyan would enthusiastically help Cheng Jianwei, so why are you just standing outside today? move.

Zhou Ciyan looked at the three girls in the kitchen and said nothing.

Fu Ran looked at it in confusion, and then his pupils trembled.

Why did Sheng Ning, Feng Yaoyao and Cheng Jianwei cuddle in the kitchen? And why are they all blushing for no reason? Aren’t they not on good terms, and they are still rivals!

One Fu Chen competed with him for his sister, and there was another Shen Zhizhi. Forget it, why did even Sheng Ning keep calling her sister...

Besides, aren't Cheng Jianwei and Sheng Ning both their sisters? Why don't they hug their poor selves!

Barrage: [Zhou Ciyan Fu Ran: Doubt in life. 】

[I understand, it turns out that Ranzi and Ciye want to embrace a beautiful woman, and their opponents are not each other, but two girls. 】

[Who wouldn’t like a sweet-smelling and soft girl? I followed her and posted her lemon tea in a matter of seconds. I recorded it in my wife Cheng Jian’s WeChat account. 】

[It is more important for the four of us to live a good life than anything else. 】

Someone else asked: [Why did Sheng Ning suddenly call Cheng Jianwei sister? Hasn't she always been arrogant? 】

[What's the use of being a tsundere? No matter how arrogant you are, your wife has been snatched away. Of course, you have to choose to play straight! 】

[It turns out that Sister Wei just likes this. Looking at her bright smile, you can tell that she likes beautiful women. 】

Soon, under the guidance of Cheng Jianwei, Feng Yaoyao cooked the pot and Sheng Ning rolled out the noodles. The two worked together to make a pot of noodle soup with vegetables and braised beef cubes.

However, this was their first time cooperating, and the last pot of noodles only contained seven bowls.

Feng Mian arrived late, ran to his sister, and said movedly: "Yao Yao, I know you won't let your brother eat instant noodles all the time."

Feng Yaoyao silently placed the last bowl of noodles in front of herself, and said innocently and simply: "But brother, you can't bear to let Yaoyao eat instant noodles all the time."