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Chapter 182 You are wrong, very wrong

Chapter 182 Something is wrong, something is wrong

This kind of thing is simply unconscientious.

Regardless of whether they are the best actors or not, the two of them will have to finish the game on the spot.

But Wen Yijue did not mention making such a statement public, Shi Yao would not take his own initiative.

Wen Yijue was in a big mood tonight, so Shi Yao still advised her to go and rest early.

Of course, Su's father and Su's mother will deal with the others.

Shi Yao originally wanted to talk to her more, but she had something to do.

——Feng Lanyan greets him on time every night.

This time I played a video and Shi Yao felt that as long as he didn't come downstairs to become a hooligan, everything would be easy to say.

Even if she opens the video and sees unhealthy things, she admits it - she is really looking forward to it.

What is disappointing is that when you open the video, what caught your eye was Feng Lanyan's handsome face, which was broken and broken.

But the other person was dressed neatly and even had a cutting board in front of him. Feng Lanyan was holding a kitchen knife and skillfully cutting green peppers.

Time medicine:??????

Is this what you should do as a super chaebol?

Shi Yao was so shocked that she asked on the spot: "What are you doing?"

Feng Lanyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Cooking, don't you even be able to see this, right?"

"Of course I can see it." Shi Yao was still shocked: "I'm asking why you cook?"

"It's a normal person who can do it."

You are not normal!

——It can’t be that she, who can’t cook, is it abnormal?

Shi Yao took a deep breath: "Brother Lan Yan, in my impression, you should be a person who was born with a golden spoon, and you didn't even know how to distinguish between salt and sugar."

"When did I give you this illusion?"

Feng Lanyan sneered: "Except for hourly workers, I live alone most of the time. Sometimes when I am hungry, I have to cook by myself? I don't like ordering takeaway."

He has never liked things outside, especially those cooked for a long time and sent it, which he would feel is not fresh.

Even if you go out for dinner, the ingredients that the restaurants will take out are guaranteed to be fresh when transported by the sky, and most of them are made in front of him.

Because of this a bit picky personality, I have developed the ability to cook as well.

It's just that I seldom do it myself.

Feng Lanyan asked Shi Yao: "You can't cook?"

Shi Yao: "I will heat the cold dishes twice."

Nothing but this.

Feng Lanyan broadcast the cooking process to her on the spot, and then Shi Yao found that he was making a fitness meal, which was all vegetable and meat, which was nutritious and healthy, but combined together was a magical dish that could make you have no appetite.

Shi Yao looked at it and said, "Why don't you hire a home nanny?"

In the video, Feng Lanyan fixed his phone in one place, then served the dining plate on the table, and sat down and said: "I don't like the fact that there are others in my space."

The hourly worker can come to the door regularly. He is always in the company anyway and rarely goes home.

And there is more than one home.

Shi Yao was quick-witted: "Wouldn't that say I can't go in the future?"

"Um?"

Feng Lanyan suddenly closed his eyebrows and stretched out again: "You are reminding me now that you want to come to my house? Of course, I will come to pick you up after get off work tomorrow afternoon, and you are ready."

Time medicine: "…"

After all this nonsense, she clearly said something casually.

The word "preparation" was obviously ordered, and I didn't prepare any of it to let Shi Yao object.

Feng Lanyan also said: "Tomorrow night I will make your hometown dishes for you to eat. You can try it out if it suits the taste first."

Time medicine: "…"

There is something wrong with you, it is very wrong.
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