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Chapter 148 Help you get revenge

"I don't know what to say. This problem is actually easy to solve. Just be responsible for seeing me and I will say it." Zuo Zai had a warm smile on his face.

"I don't seem to be mentally prepared yet." Huo Feng was still a little hesitant.

Moreover, Huo Feng’s birthday wish this year is obviously not suitable for making it in front of his mother.

"You haven't seen each other for so long, it's normal for you to open up the topic. Can you never see your mother for the rest of your life?" Zuo asked Huo Feng again.

"Then I won't care. Let's leave this matter to you." Huo Feng changed into a coquettish tone again.

"You are so fast. Do you think we are the best? You have to be responsible for seeing my parents before, but now I have to be responsible for seeing your mother." Zuo Zai patted Huo Feng's hand and smiled at him again.

"What kind of top quality is it? Is it bigger than a first-class official?" Huo Feng asked mentally.

"Well, right, it's very big." Zuo Zai replied to Huo Feng while picking up his phone.

"Auntie, where are you now? Huo Feng is still driving." Zuo Zai called Yuan Yuan.

"I'm in the Four Seasons Hotel." Yuan Yuan answered after hearing Zuo Zai's question.

"Is the Four Seasons Hotel in Pudong?" Zuo asked.

"Yes." Yuan Yuan said on the other end of the phone.

"Then you have a rest first. Huo Feng and I go to the supermarket. Come and eat noodles." Zuo replied to Huo Feng's mother.

Since Huo Feng said that Zuo Zai was responsible, Zuo Zai decided to be responsible to the end.

"I have ordered a restaurant, why do you want to cook noodles again?" Huo Feng was very depressed.

"There's no way, your mother wants to go to your house." Zuo Zai held Huo Feng's arm and said to him with a smile.

Zuo Zai had no intention of making noodles at night, but since Yuan Yuan came to Shanghai and stayed in the Four Seasons Hotel, she obviously wanted to take a look at her son's house.

"Do you know all this?" Huo Feng could hear what Zuo Zai talked with his mother. He knew very well that Yuan Yuan didn't say that.

"Well, I just know." Zuo Zai looked at Huo Feng and replied, with bright eyes and kindness.

"What should I do with the restaurant I arranged?" Boss Huo Feng was unhappy.

"I'll go again on my birthday in two days~ Didn't you just tell me to take responsibility?" Zuo Zai felt that he was not in a hurry.

"It seems that you can't say anything casually. I just want to talk less." Huo Feng expressed his dissatisfaction.

Including the restaurant on Zuo's birthday, which was cancelled on New Year's Day, this is the second time that Huo Feng has been working in vain.

"You are the cutest only if you become a chatterbox." Zuo Zai comforted Huo Feng.

"What's the use of cuteness? You won't just eat me up just because I'm cute." Huo Feng said in anger.

"That's not necessarily true." Zuo Zai sent Huo Feng a quipped look.

"I'll wait and see, are you really good at cooking noodles?" Huo Feng suddenly changed the topic.

"I haven't cooked it." Zuo Zai accidentally told the truth.

"Have I offended you wherever I have offended you? Are you planning to murder your husband?" Huo Feng asked in a panic look.

"Hahaha, fortunately you didn't say that I wanted to murder your mother, otherwise I would not be able to escape the French Open." Zuo Zai naturally took over the topic that Huo Feng threw over.

"You can cook it for me to eat before, why do you still need to take my mother?" Huo Feng was curious.

Zuo Zai's thinking pattern is always different from that of ordinary people, but now that things have come, he has to stop going to the restaurant and supermarket. He asked Zuo Zai to be responsible for this sentence, which he said himself.

"Uh, I heard you talk about your mother a few times. It's basically about her bullying you while you were young. As your girlfriend, I naturally want to avenge you." Zuo Zai took out a look full of justice.

"Really? Revenge sounds good, but I want to ask weakly, will my mother and I go to the hospital at the same time?" Huo Feng pretended to be overly frightened.

"That's a bit hard to say. After all, I haven't cooked it. I have to wait until you try it." Zuo once gave his answer seriously.

"Isn't it enough for you to do experiments in your own perfume room? You have to do experiments to me? And even if you want to do things in me, why don't you apply the theories you have mastered into practice?" Huo Fengyi asked with some advice.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, Huo Feng, you speak so obscurely, are you sure I can understand?" Zuo Zai covered his mouth and laughed.

"You smiled so proudly, naturally I already understood." Huo Feng's face was full of smiles.

"Where does the spring breeze come from such a cold season?" Zuo asked.

"The spring breeze is naturally in your heart full of spring." Huo Feng replied.

"That's it, but I'm sorry, at this moment, I only have the fear and anxiety of sending two people to the hospital later." Although Zuo Zai said this, he was still laughing.

"You really haven't cooked it?" Huo Feng finally returned to the topic.

"Well, I never make pasta, but don't worry, my cooking skills are pretty good from a theoretical point of view." Zuo Zai answered this question seriously.

"In theory?" Huo Feng extracted three words from Zuo Zai's serious answer.

"Have you tried my mother's skills? In theory, I can inherit it if I read it too much." Zuo Zai and Huo Feng introduced the "original origin" of his cooking skills.

"You can inherit it if you see it too much? Then I keep watching you. Can you become a big beauty or something?" Huo Feng didn't expect that Zuo Zai really planned to use him and his mother as a test subject.

Huo Feng himself could rush to the test site with great confidence and bring Yuan Yuan to the first time he met. How did Zuo Zai think about it? Do you really want to avenge him?

"Look, I scared you. Although I have never cooked noodles made from noodles, I often cooked noodles made from rice when I was young. Our Wenzhou rice noodles are very delicious. The noodles themselves have no flavor. As long as the cooking time is right, the noodles I cook will definitely not be bad. Don't worry." The real reason why Zuo Zai didn't make noodles is that the noodles made by Xiang Min was too delicious, and Zuo Zai couldn't surpass them.

Huo Feng began to doubt the words Zuo Zai had just relieved him, but now the supermarket has arrived, so Huo Feng could only bite the bullet and accompany Zuo Zai to buy vegetables.

However, after staying with her for a while, Huo Feng began to feel better.

He suddenly felt like he was living at home with Zuo Ai, which was very good.

Zuo Zai bought vegetables very quickly. After a while, he bought all the ingredients she needed and took all the seasonings.

Huo Feng didn't want to end such a small life at home and such a wonderful moment to buy vegetables together so soon.

"Do you often buy vegetables and go to supermarkets?" Huo Feng asked Zuo Zai.

"No, I don't have much time, and I don't have much chance to visit the supermarket." Zuo Zai replied.

"Then why did you choose so quickly?" Huo Feng felt a little regretful.
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