The queen's heir husband

Chapter 382 Dogs can be guarded by the door, and friends use them.

Chapter 382 Dogs can be guarded by the door, and friends use them.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Gong Yue'er's mouth curled into a bitter smile.

Haven't left yet?
If you don't go, what are you doing here?
Immediately, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. At this time, she didn't want to face He Si at all, and she didn't know how to face it.

missing is worse than meeting.

It is even more sad to meet each other, just like being tied up with a rope, the more you struggle, the more you will be covered with bruises, it is better to compromise from the beginning.

Yan Yan pushed open Gong Yue'er's door and walked in.

Yan Yan glanced at Gong Yue'er who was still soundly asleep on the bed, hesitation flashed in her eyes, she didn't know whether to wake her up.

When she thought about it, Gong Yue'er had been in a coma for a few days before and slept so much, she must have suffered from insomnia at night.

At this time, it is okay during the day, but very sad at night.

In the dead of night, those emotions will be magnified countless times.

"Damn woman, if you don't wake up, your kitchen will be demolished by those bastards."

"."

Hearing Yan Yan's voice, Gong Yue'er's back stiffened, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

So it wasn't He Si.

However, in an instant, I began to be disappointed again.

Why not him, what about him?have they gone?

Gong Yue'er unwrapped the quilt, the emotion on her face had already calmed down, she said lightly, "Who's down here."

"Who else is there? Your family, He Si, hired a whole room of cooks for you."

"This is to cook you a top-notch meal."

Hearing Yan Yan's eccentric tone, Gong Yue'er knew it was not the case at all.

Normally, Yan Yan never had anything good to say.

Turning over, Gong Yueer hurried downstairs to have a look.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I heard a crackling sound.

Accompanied by the sound of bowls breaking.

Gong Yue'er's face turned cold instantly, she knew what happened in the kitchen just by hearing the sound, if she really saw that scene, she would probably go crazy.

When Gong Yue'er really walked into the kitchen, she laughed angrily.

Where is the kitchen, it is simply the scene of the explosion.

On weekdays, a few sons who don't touch the spring water with their fingers are actually cooking.

They were not cooking at all, but wasting food and tearing down her kitchen.

Cook as long as you cook, one or two are disheveled, and they don't look a little handsome.

It was really embarrassing to the extreme.

Yan Yan, who followed Gong Yue'er down, laughed so hard at the door of the kitchen.

Hurry up and take out your phone to take pictures, this is the moment to record history.

"It's so handsome, so handsome."

"You said, what would happen if this photo was sent to those women of yours?"

Yanyan patted and smiled.

Except for Zhu Yi's indifferent attitude, the complexions of the others present were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The whole body exudes cold air.

But because of the messy scene in the kitchen, it is not so compelling, but rather funny.

Gong Yue'er stood there with her arms folded, her face icy cold.

She can't laugh, this is her home.

He said indifferently, "Are you going to demolish my house?"

"One or two young masters fell in love with cooking?"

Gong Yue'er's tone was very cold, even with a bit of contempt.

Immediately, several people looked at me and I looked at you, seeing each other's image thinking about their current state, their faces became darker.

Nangong Kuo took off the apron on his body and threw it directly on the table beside him.

"You have to ask your man, okay, let us cook for you."

"It's really frustrating, it's better to order takeaway."

(End of this chapter)

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