508. Chapter 508 It's easy to fall in love and difficult to stay together
"That's impossible. How can she be better than Xin Keqi? At best, she can be a mistress for a few months, and then be thrown away when she gets tired of it..."
Several girls chatted while eating melon seeds, thinking about Ji An'an's misfortunes and looking at her tragic future.
Throwing acid, disfiguring, parading in the streets, killing and burying corpses also opened up a lot of imagination...
It seems that in their eyes, Ji An'an is now under the scythe of death, waiting to die.
Just then, Will passed by the terrace, the bluetooth headset flashing blue light
"The layout of the proposal scene is all according to the young master's design..."
Chapter 490 He knows what she likes to eat
The melon seeds fell to the ground and I was no longer in the mood to drink.
Several cousins were extremely heartbroken... Do they really want to remarry?
Beiming Shaoxi hasn't even divorced yet. Is he going to propose to Ji An'an, marry two wives, or... is he really going to kick Xin Keqi away for Ji An'an?!
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The men of Beiming's family gathered around the door of the kitchen, initially preparing for trouble so that they could come to the rescue as soon as possible.
But then I was completely shocked by Beiming Shaoxi...
The potato shreds are skillfully cut, click click click, the knife is sharp and handsome, and the potato shreds are thin and even, with clear roots.
Ji's father was watching from the side. He originally wanted to give some advice, but when he saw that Beiming Shaoxi seemed to be possessed, he felt relieved. There was a lot of appreciation in his eyes!
He can cook, make soup, dominate the market, be invincible, and know how to love his woman, he is simply perfect.
"You all should learn more from Mr. Beiming. You only eat ready-made food all day long, and you don't even know how to wash the dishes!"
Any man who can make a little money has machismo.
Not to mention washing vegetables and making soup, even if the broom sweeps in front of my eyes, I don't bother to lift my feet.
For a moment, the men blocked at the door felt ashamed and ashamed.
Watching Beiming Shaoxi skillfully cook the braised pork and stuffed potato shreds... a home-cooked dish, but it was because Ji Anan loved to eat that he learned it.
The added condiments and side dishes are also prepared according to Ji Anan's taste.
"This is An An's favorite dish." Ji's father's heart shook, "Mr. Beiming, you are really thoughtful."
Ji Anan never said what he liked to eat. This was only two years ago when Beiming Shaoxi asked someone to ask Ji's father.
Ji An'an had already disappeared at that time.
Beiming Shaoxi no longer learns cooking to please her and show off in front of her, but because... one day in the future, when she really shows up, he can cook a table full of her favorite dishes.
It can give her a warm taste of home.
At first, he cut the shredded potatoes into thick and large pieces, and it was common for the potatoes to slip and cut his hands.
It took a long time to cut it up.
In the past three years, when he missed Ji Anan and had insomnia, he practiced all kinds of dishes.
Whether it's meals, soups, or cakes and snacks, he can cook whatever she likes.
Comparative advantage in economics: The least valuable thing for the poor is time, and the least valuable thing for the rich is money...
It looks like a dish, but he spent three years to make it.
After a few dishes, Ji's father became more and more appreciative.
Beiming Shaoxi's bright red lips raised slightly: "You can rest assured to leave the responsibility of taking care of her to me?"
Ji's father sighed: "I admire Mr. Beiming's character very much, but... An An has no status..."