After hanging up the phone, Zihonghua's expression returned to normal. Tang Yuyao didn't notice her previous appearance and started the car with a smile: "Shan'er and the others have arrived home and are urging us. Let's talk while walking.
,By the way, you haven’t said what that feeling feels like yet?”
Cars flooded into the traffic again, and the scene just now was gone forever. Zihonghua no longer had the courage to speak. She smiled lightly: "That's a very wonderful feeling. I can't explain it at the moment. We might as well talk about it later."
Already."
"Oh, okay."
Tang Yuyao nodded doubtfully. Xin Yueshan was urging her hard, but she had promised to cook today. Therefore, without thinking too much, she sped towards Olin Spring.
"I heard from Sister Shan'er, Brother Yu, do you want me to be their personal bodyguard to protect their safety?" Downstairs in Olinchun, Zihonghua suddenly stopped.
"Hmm. Shan'er told you? What do you think?"
Tang Yuyao did have this idea. He was worried that Hongri's killing order would affect his relatives, and he would not be able to stay next to Xin Yueshan and the others at any time. And Zihonghua has good skills and should be able to protect the safety of Xin Yueshan and the others. If
If Purple Red Flower is willing, she naturally wants it.
"Of course I don't want to!" Zihonghua curled her lips: "My dream is to be a killer. I don't want to be a bodyguard."
"Forget it." Tang Yuyao said with some disappointment: "I respect your idea, and I told Zhang Li that they are very willing to do this. After all, my wives are all beauties."
Hearing the word 'wife', but it had nothing to do with her, Zihonghua wanted to burst into tears. She was stunned for a moment, then said with a leisurely smile: "Then I will be responsible for protecting Shan'er and the others when I'm not on a mission.
The more safety there is, the more safety there will be.”
"Well, okay! This way I can see you more often!" Tang Yuyao said excitedly, the flowers are no longer ordinary flowers now, they are big flowers!
Can you see it often?
Looking at Tang Yuyao in front of her, Zihonghua frowned: What on earth was he thinking? Hey... It turns out that wishful thinking is such a hard thing...
At noon, a large table of dishes.
These dishes were all cooked by Tang Yuyao himself. Although many of the dishes did not look very good, Xin Yueshan and the girls were very happy to eat them.
Especially Zi Honghua and Feng Zhihe, one ate the food cooked by her favorite person as soon as she came back. The other ate the food cooked by her husband after the wedding. How could they not be happy?
"How are you guys? My cooking skills are good, right? Hehe, I have won the title of God of Cooking!"
Seeing the girls eating with gusto, Tang Yuyao felt a sense of accomplishment and couldn't help showing off.
"God of Cooking?"
Han Ranran swallowed a mouthful of dark food and asked curiously: "Husband, when did you win the title of God of Cooking? Why haven't you heard of it? - Shan'er, do you know?"
Xin Yueshan glanced at Tang Yuyao in embarrassment, and when she saw Tang Yuyao winking constantly, she laughed and said: "Uh... it seems that there is such a thing! It has been several years, and I almost forgot about it. It was
Who awarded the honor of God of Cooking to my husband? Who is it..."
"It's the S City Food Festival Competition!"
What made Tang Yuyao stunned was that Zihonghua actually defended him, and she also said it plausibly: "You may not know that Brother Yu didn't want to participate in that bullshit competition at that time. It was Sister Shan'er and I who persuaded him again and again.
, he signed up disdainfully, but he didn’t expect that Brother Yu’s cooking skills were amazing and he succeeded in the first battle! The master of food Zhang Tianhao personally awarded Brother Yu the honorary certificate of ‘God of Cooking’, and Shan’er and I were both witnesses!”