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Chapter 451 Cooking for You

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

Hangong didn't expect that as soon as his daughter came out, she actually took care of herself smoking, and was immediately choked and coughed. After finally recovering, she could only helplessly wipe the cigarette in the ashtray and smiled bitterly at Hu Feng:

"Hey! I really have no way to deal with this girl. I always come to trouble me, the old man, if I have nothing to do, I will be troubled. Alas..."

"Haha...is it?! Alas..." Hu Feng smiled and looked at the old fox with pity, expressing sympathy for his experience. However, Han Bingguan had Han Gonggong, but he could not control himself and could not absorb himself.

Mistake - Hu Feng raised the cigarette beautifully again and was about to send it to his mouth. Han Bing, who was not far away, saw that his father had destroyed the cigarette, but the big pervert still seemed to have not heard his words, and he felt angry and fierce.

He walked to Hu Feng, grabbed the cigarette that had just reached his mouth, and said angrily: "Big Pervert, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me?"

"I..." Hu Feng looked at Hanbing with his eyes, and he couldn't agree.

"What do I do?! I'm not convinced, right? I'll tell you, if you live in my house, you are not allowed to smoke at my house. Otherwise, I'll take it once and every time, and see if you dare to smoke?!

"Hanbing stared at Hu Feng fiercely.

"This...this..." Hu Feng's smoking addiction had just come to his mind, but Han Bing snatched the cigarette. He suddenly cried and wanted to refute, but couldn't find any words to refute. He could only look at Han.

Glazed in ice.

"Hmph! Don't do this and that. If you dare to be disobedient, I won't blow you out of our house!" Seeing Hu Feng looking at him pitifully but not dared to refute him, Han Bing became happy. She put the matter in a state of great pleasure.

Hu Feng's cigarette was crushed into the ashtray, and then said to Hangong: "Dad, I don't allow you to send the cigarette to this pervert, have you heard it?"

"This... OK, Han Gong pleases me. There is no way to use this fierce and unruly daughter. This girl is really like her mother, and she is really carved from the same mold.

"It's almost the same..." Han Bing saw that her father agreed, and then walked back into the kitchen. However, when she approached the kitchen, she turned around suddenly and finally glared at Hu Feng again, angrily

He cursed: "Strange hooligan, see if you dare to act wildly in my house!" He ignored Hu Feng's anger and almost turned his back on his back, and entered happily...

When Hanbing finally lost his shadow, the two big men leaned decadently on the sofa, like a deflated ball, without any anger. Hu Feng sat on the sofa weakly, looking at the ceiling with his eyes blankly.

Hum, "I said, Lao Han, can't you discipline your daughter? I always let her continue to be so willful. How can you live if you marry her man?"

"no way……"

Hangong spread his hands and said innocently: "I said something lighter than her, but if I said something heavy with him, my wife would scold me for doing so seriously?! Tell me what can I do

manage?"

"This..." Hu Feng was right when he thought about it, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and he was really worried and afraid for the man who married her in the future. But at this moment, he had no cigarettes, and was addicted to smoking by those few cigarettes just now, so he felt pitiful.

He looked at Hangong and said, "How about Lao Han? You see, we are addicted to smoking. It's not a solution to not smoke, right?"

"That's right!"

Hangong thought it made sense, so he secretly took out Hongta Mountain and carefully handed one to Hu Feng, saying, "Xiao Hu, hurry up and finish it, do you know? Otherwise that girl will come out..."

"Don't twitch!" Before Hangong finished speaking, a cry came, and Hangong was so scared that he sat on the ground. He looked up and saw Han Bing coming to the living room quietly like a ghost.

He was holding a shovel for cooking in his hand, and his face was full of anger: "Dad! I have said it many times, and told you not to suck or not. You just didn't listen, and I'm so angry!" He said this, and then he said that he was not allowed to suck or not.

He turned around, glared at Hu Feng fiercely, then walked to Hangong, and without saying a word, he confiscated the cigarette in Hangong's hand and the lighter.

"Well……"

Hu Feng saw the female yaksha's appearance, shrank his neck, and then pretended to be careless and said, "That... Hanbing, it was your father who insisted on stuffing me the cigarette, I don't want it. Don't let this happen.

I'm on my head..."

"Hmph! You know more than anyone else if you have this matter!" Han Bing inserted his waist, shook his hand with a shovel, and cursed: "I tell you the big pervert, it's only three things. I want you to go again

If you dare to do something random at my house, I will not throw you... into the pot and stir-fry."

“…”

Hu Feng opened his mouth wide and looked at Han Bing as if he had seen Rakshasa. Unexpectedly, this girl not only grew beautiful but also had a long hair. Now even her bad temper was becoming more and more unpredictable. No wonder this was so

When I was older, I was still waiting to be in the boudoir. It turned out that there was a reason.

Looking at the girl's fierce appearance, Hu Feng curled his lips and looked disdainful: Humph! If you don't twitch, you won't twitch, why are you so angry! At worst, you can just wait and finish your meal and hide outside and twitch.

At this moment, the two big men were obedient by the fierce Han Bing pipe. They were not smoked, and they were both sitting listlessly in the living room and sulking. Soon, the three women cooked themselves and the food was ready.

Han's mother greeted the two high-ranking officials in the country who were thrusting their heads and said, "Hey, you two, hurry up and serve! The food is ready for you. Aunt Wu, go and get two bottles of Maotai..."

When the two men heard the call, they sat up halfway. Seeing Aunt Wu going to the corner to get wine, Han Gong looked at it and found that his daughter was untiing the cloth for cooking (a

The big man has never cooked and doesn't know what it is called), and said in surprise: "Oh! No way? Is it Bingbing cooked in person today? It's really rare... Xiao Hu, I didn't expect you to be like this today.

It’s not easy to taste your aunt’s skills. I didn’t expect that Bingbing would have a rare opportunity to cook once a year, but you happened to catch up with it. It’s such a blessing.”

Speaking of this, Han Gong seemed to be extremely honored to taste his daughter's skills. Even the depression he had just gotten out of the sky was thrown by him. He called to Aunt Wu who was going to get the wine.

: "Aunt Wu, hurry up and bring out two more bottles of good wine. It's rare to taste my daughter's good skills tonight. Xiao Hu and I will not return without getting drunk..."

"Xiao Hu, sit down quickly, sit down quickly..."

Han's mother ignored Hangong's happy appearance and waited for Hu Feng to sit down. Han's mother smiled and said, "Xiao Hu, I'm going to tell you, my Bingbing rarely cooks and cooks. And the dishes she cooks

, It's really delicious. She cooked specially today because of your arrival!"


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