The almighty male god of the return of the king

Chapter 220 No matter how good it is, it's also yours (three more)

"It always feels a little weird."

The man still supported her small body, rubbed his chin against the tender cheeks of his little daughter-in-law, and muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Hua Zhuo, who had just escaped from the confusion, couldn't help blinking.

"Huh? What's strange?"

The young man's voice was hoarse and blurred, and the man who was still hugging her at the moment felt his stomach tighten when he heard it.

In the end, Jin Jinglan couldn't bear the torture, and obediently put the person in his arms down.

Resting his head on the boy's shoulder, he changed the subject, "Azhu, I'm so hungry."

"Isn't it a family feast? Didn't eat it?" Hua Zhuo stretched out his hand to hook the man's chin, glanced at the man's face several times, and finally touched his thin lips lightly, "I'll cook it for you dumpling."

"Okay." He let go of his arms around her waist and replied.

There was nothing to eat in the apartment. Hua Zhuo originally thought that Jin Jinglan would come back at least at 29, so he settled it casually last night, even ignoring the empty refrigerator.

Therefore, after digging out the refrigerator for a long time, there is still only a small bag of dumplings.

Huazhuo glanced at the production date, and finally opened the bag with peace of mind.

Jin Jinglan stood behind her and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you usually eat these?"

A few days ago, they all lived together, and they always cook together.But now it seems that in his absence, Hua Zhuo seems to have lived a bit too rough.

Hearing the man's words, Hua Zhuo shook his head carelessly, "I don't eat dumplings much."

Hearing this, Jin Jinglan nodded.That's right. Dumplings taste good, but eating too much is always bad.

However, the man hadn't completely let go of this idea, and the next moment he heard the young man's voice with a slight joking smile, "I usually eat fried rice with eggs."

Jin Jinglan: "..."

He took a step forward and wrapped his little daughter-in-law in his arms. The man's chin rested on the top of her hair, and said in a low voice, "Don't eat fried rice in the future. I'll make you something else."

Hearing this, Hua Zhuo immediately turned around in the man's arms, then raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Then you have to stay by my side all the time."

Hua Zhuo's voice fell, the man was silent for a moment, and finally said seriously, "I will try my best to spare time."

"Ah."

Hua Zhuo responded, and threw the dumplings into the boiling hot water with a smile in his eyes.

It was also at this time that she heard the man frowned and told her about what happened at her family banquet.

After the man finished speaking, the dumplings also floated up.

Huazhuo quickly scooped up the dumplings and put them in a bowl.Then Jin Jinglan took the dumplings out.

Seeing the man sitting at the dining table, Hua Zhuo handed him the chopsticks in his hand, and said, "It's not like you don't know Jin Guilan's temperament. Why bother to get angry with her, it's bad for your body if you get angry."

As he spoke, Hua Zhuo moved the stool and sat next to the man, swallowed a dumpling handed over by the man, and swallowed, "However, she made a good idea."

Knowing that Gu Zhuohua has left, it is time for the future mistress of the Jin family to change.So this is the first to start?
But what the hell is this Yu Ruoruo?I have never heard of it.

Hua Zhuo frowned delicately, and there seemed to be a dark streamer flashing in his eyes.

Although Jin Jinglan was eating dumplings, the corner of his eyes kept falling on the little daughter-in-law beside him.Seeing her appearance now, I knew that what the little girl said was completely different from what she thought in her heart.

"Jealous?" Jin Jinglan's three words made Hua Zhuo instantly raise his slender and delicate eyebrows.

The young man put his hands on the table, then put his head on his arms, and said quietly, "Tsk. Who made Mr. Jin so nice, some people can't hold back."

"No matter how nice Mr. Jin is, it's still yours." Jin Jinglan laughed lowly, freed up a hand to touch Huazhuo's little head, and then quickly ate up the dumplings in the bowl.

After washing the dishes, the two talked for a while, treating it as a digestion for Jin Jinglan, and then went to bed.

On the night of New Year's Eve, because the chief and others did not go home, Hua Zhuo took Jin Jinglan to have dinner again.

After all, it is the most important day of the year, Hua Zhuo thought that if she and Jin Jinglan had the New Year's Eve dinner together, it would be too deserted.It happened that both the chief and Lengfeng were orphans. In the past, everyone ate together to take care of them.

But this year, because several of them were in Jiang City, Earl and 007 didn't return to their hometown, but stayed.

The doorbell rang, and the chief kicked 007 next to him with a feathered chicken in his hand, and said hastily, "It must be Tianshen and Hua Zhuo, hurry up and open the door."

Hearing this, 007 stood up slowly from the ground, then patted his clothes slowly, and finally said with a smile, "Oh, it doesn't matter if they wait for such an important day. "

"Are you trying to make them see something different?" The chief rolled his eyes angrily, kicked him with his foot, "We agreed that today we will be gods."

"Understood, there will definitely be no mistakes." 007 shook his hands, and walked quickly to the living room.At the same time, I didn't forget to shout, "Wait a minute, it's coming!"

After finishing speaking, 007 walked to the door of the living room, and winked at the cold wind beside him.

Seeing this, the man standing on one side nodded.

"Bada" sounded, and 007 saw the two people standing at the door at a glance.And it was at this time that his body suddenly turned around, and then a cold wind appeared at the door, and he raised the... water gun in his hand to the two people standing at the door.

Hua Zhuo blinked, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Jin Jinglan stood behind him, and the man moved faster than her, wrapping his arms around her soft waist, turning around, completely protecting Hua Zhuo in his arms.

At the same time, he also exposed his back to the cold wind.

Leng Feng looked at the black coat that was wet in front of him, threw away the water gun, and then smiled "hehehe" at Jin Jinglan twice, "Brother Lan, believe me, this kind of bad move is definitely Liao Dingding's Guy figured it out."

"Wo Cao, Leng Feng, are you an idiot? How many times have I told you, my name is Liao Tingting!" The man who happened to come out of the kitchen heard such a sentence, and subconsciously ignored the other content in the sentence.

Looking at his accomplice who was not on the same channel at all, Leng Feng smiled again 'hehe'.

Hua Zhuo leaned out from Jin Jinglan's arms, then rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "This kind of tricks played by three-year-old children is thanks to you guys who are so happy."

"Oh, Xiao Zhuo, you don't know that opportunities like this are really rare." The chief raised his eyebrows at Hua Zhuo, with a bright smile in his eyes, "If it's summer now, the cold wind probably What you hold in your hand is not a water gun, but a washbasin filled with water."

Hua Zhuo: "..." In that case, I still have to thank you.

The boy curled his lips and asked Jin Jinglan to take off his coat, then found a hair dryer to dry the clothes.

At that time, Jin Jinglan was sitting beside Hua Zhuo, watching Hua Zhuo blow his clothes gently.

Although the two did not speak, the rather harmonious aura immediately made the peeping people rub the goose bumps on their arms.

How do you feel, it's a little numb.

and……

The chief held his chin, and said with emotion, "At first, I thought that a kid like Huazhuo looked careless, and he just liked to play. I didn't expect that she could be such a good woman."

"Wrong, it's a woman from a good family." Leng Feng glanced at him, and calmly corrected the mistakes in the chief's words.

"Hey. It's good to understand the meaning."

When the chief and Leng Feng were talking, 007 kept nodding beside them, and finally concluded a big truth, "This incident tells us that the power of love is quite great. It can not only bend a straight man, but also make Return the prodigal son."

Hua Zhuo, who accidentally heard something, couldn't help raising his eyebrows suspiciously, then put down the hair dryer, looked at Jin Jinglan with a serious face and asked, "When did I become a prodigal son? Have I turned back?"

Hearing this, Jin Jinglan's eyes were smiling, and his voice was neither soft nor loud, just in time for the few people nearby to hear, "Don't pay attention to those three actors."

(End of this chapter)