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Chapter 667 Yin Mang: It's not my fault!Do not recite!

Chapter 667 Yin Mang: It's not my fault!Do not recite!
Yin Mang silently moved his ponytail back, trying to reduce the sense of presence.

She didn't do it on purpose, and it had nothing to do with her. She didn't touch the seasoning bottle, she just flipped the fried fish with chopsticks.

It's not my fault, I don't recite it!
Gu nodded a little: "The main reason is that the fried fish is not bad, it's a pity to put it in the kitchen."

Just now, Yin Qingxuan specifically asked her not to bring the fish to the dinner table.

Gu Yi turned out to have followed Yin Qingxuan's orders.

But she felt that it was too wasteful to lose everything.

Just clipped two and put them on the table.

Yin Qingxuan glanced at Feng Han, who still had a very ugly expression.

With a long sigh: "He's fine."

"It will be fine in 2 minutes."

"It's for eating this fish. It must be because the taste...is not very good."

Everyone was dumbfounded again.

Yin Qingxuan didn't speak clearly.

What's wrong with eating fried fish? Even if it doesn't taste very good, you shouldn't show such an uncomfortable expression.

Father Yin's expressionless face: "Mangmang is a kitchen killer."

"...it's best not to eat any of the meals she cooks."

When Wu Aiai heard this, she consciously found a bosom friend: "I'm also a kitchen killer."

"But it's not that exaggerated, is it?"

"I think the meals I cook are still edible."

Wu Aiai was raped by Yin Mang just now, and now she has a great affection for Yin Mang.

As soon as he heard that the other party was the same as himself, he immediately smiled happily and narrowed his eyes.

He also stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the remaining fried fish.

"I'll taste it..."

The rest of the words were smothered in Wu Aiai's throat.

Wu Ai'ai's delicate and pretty face seemed to have been painted over with color.

She opened her mouth and the fried fish fell to the ground with a snap.

He showed exactly the same expression as Feng Han.

Empress Yin glanced at the two guys with very ugly expressions, quietly holding the small bowl, and silently ate the rice.

hungry.

none of my business.

They themselves have to eat.

Seeing Wu Aiai's expression, Gu Yi belatedly realized how euphemistic Yin Qingxuan's words were not very tasty.

Two people have been killed in battle, and the rest of them don't dare to eat fried fish anymore.

After Feng Han and Wu Aiai turned their backs, they also returned to normal.

Continue to chat and eat with everyone.

Yin Mang finished his bowl of rice quietly, and secretly glanced at Yin Qingxuan beside him.

While Yin Qingxuan was chatting with Feng Bo, the girl dug out a bowl of rice secretly.

She moves fast.

Moreover, only half a bowl was dug.

When Father Yin turned his eyes to look over, the girl was still holding the remaining half bowl of rice and eating quietly.

Yin Qingxuan slightly raised his eyebrows.

Slightly surprised.

Yin Mang seems to eat a lot slower than usual today.

Father Yin glanced at the people around him and the camera in the corner.

Then his eyes fell on Yin Mang, who was extremely quiet and ladylike, and a look of relief flashed quickly in his eyes.

The preaching of the previous days finally did not fail.

When he was outside, his foodie daughter could finally maintain some girls' reserve!

Eating too much will always leave a bad impression on people.

It will make others think you are an idiot.

Father Yin turned his head in satisfaction and continued to discuss music with his colleagues.

Then, taking advantage of Yin's father not paying attention, Yin Mang quickly scooped up another half bowl of rice.

By the way, I pressed it down with my own spoon.

The bowl of loose rice was compacted a little, making it look smaller than before.

(End of this chapter)

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