Published at 9th of February 2024 5:42 am

Chapter 1291: In this life, please take good care of [70]

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This was something that Feng Yuxi had never expected. His thin lips moved, and he could not say anything.

Only at this moment did he realize that no one should offend his father-in-law!

Otherwise, he would suffer!

Rong Chong c er was unhappy when he saw young master rong bullying Feng Yuxi. He sat beside Young Master Rong and shook his arm twice, he pouted. “Dad, you can’t Bully Yuxi. Only I can bully him. ”

“TSK TSK, look at how you’re protecting your son… “young master Rong was very upset. He felt that his daughter did not love him anymore.

His father’s high position had been stolen by Feng Yuxi.

Rong Chong c er leaned on his shoulder and acted coquettishly. “No, I love dad the most. ”

Young Master Rong changed his frustrated look and raised his eyebrows proudly at Feng Yuxi. He was full of provocation.

Luo Anning shook her head as she watched. Jiang Peihua did not know whether to laugh or cry. Only Feng Yuxi could only smile bitterly.

Father-in-law was the eldest. As long as father-in-law was happy..

After drinking the brown sugar water, his stomach did not hurt as much. Little White lay on his soft bed and fell asleep quietly.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up hungry.

She looked at the time and saw that it was only two o’clock!

Whitey was struggling with the problem of whether she should get up and make some supper or grit her teeth and endure for four hours until breakfast. She didn’t have much sleep to begin with. If she made supper and ate her fill,

she would need at least an hour..

That meant that she would lose another hour of sleep.

She made up her mind and closed her eyes to continue sleeping.

Five minutes later, she lifted the blanket and went downstairs to prepare food. When she came to the kitchen, she was surprised to see what she saw.

“Young… Young Marshal?”

The young marshal actually cooked personally?

Did He… know how to Cook?

The young marshal turned around and looked at her. He was unperturbed. “Are You Hungry?”

Although he quickly turned around and continued to busy himself, little white still nodded. Suddenly, he remembered that he could not see, so he replied,

“Yes. ”

After a pause, little white added awkwardly, “You do your work first. I’ll come in later. ”

The major took a sip of the soup in the spoon. It was salty and mild. Then, he turned off the fire and said in a cold voice, “No need. I’ve made too much noodles. I’ll give you a bowl.”

“No need, no need. “Little White waved her hand. “I’ll make it myself later.” She was terrified. How could she let the major cook it for her?

The general glanced at her. That Glance made her freeze on the spot. His clear and cold voice was obviously more serious. It was tinged with anger. “Didn’t teacher teach you not to waste food?”

Little White was questioned. Like a student who had made a mistake, she lowered her head and mumbled, “Yes.”

The general snorted. He took out two bowls and scooped out the egg noodles in the pot.

“What are you waiting for? Bring your own.”

“OH. “Whitey walked over, picked up its bowl of noodles, and followed him out of the kitchen.

At the huge table of twenty people, Whitey and the young Marshal faced each other, eating a bowl of egg noodles in silence.

At first, she was very nervous, but she also felt awkward. She wanted to find a topic to ease the atmosphere. After chatting for a while, she realized that the young marshal did not intend to pay attention to her, so she shut her mouth.

She lowered her head and ate the noodles faster, trying to finish them quickly and return to the bedroom!

Unexpectedly, the egg noodles tasted very good!

It was impossible to tell that it was made by the general.

She sucked on the noodles, completely unaware that the general’s sharp eyes were glued to her face the entire time..

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