The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 200 The real man
Zhou Fangrong said "Oh", she didn't mean to search for the bottom line, she just thought it was amazing, after listening to the praise, she didn't ask any more questions, and reached out to Si Jijing: "Little Lion King, pass me the fish."

Si Jijing's hands froze, Xiao Ruanruan already turned his head: "Little Lion King? Nickname?"

Before Si Jijing could speak, she laughed: "Hahahahahaha, Lion King, so cute."

Si Jijing: "..."

He was used to hearing his mother yelling, so he didn't feel anything, but Xiao Ruanruan laughed like this, bursting with inexplicable shame.

But Zhou Fangrong also laughed, explaining the origin of his nickname while laughing.

Originally, his pet name was Little Lion.

When she was three years old, one day she read "The Little Prince" to him, and he liked it so much that he decided to change his nickname to The Little Prince.

She was unaccustomed to being called for a while, a lion and a prince for a while, and he said angrily: "Little lion and little prince, you might as well call me little lion king."

What he said was just an angry remark, but Zhou Fangrong believed it. His nickname became Little Lion King, and he has been called for more than [-] years.

Zhou Fangrong laughed while talking, and Xiao Ruanruan laughed while cutting tofu.

Si Jijing: "Mom!"

Zhou Fangrong: "Hahahahaha!"

Si Jijing: "Xiao Ruanruan!"

Xiao Ruanruan: "Hahahahahahaha~~~~~~"

Si Jijing was furious: "Why are you laughing, cut your tofu."

Xiao Ruanruan laughed and cut: "Laughing doesn't affect my movements."

The knife in her hand didn't stop at all, but it was so fast that afterimages could be seen.

Si Jijing almost became angry from embarrassment.

Zhou Fangrong looked sideways, and her heart almost jumped out: "It's too dangerous! Put down the knife first, don't chop your hand."

Xiao Ruanruan raised her head and smiled at her: "No."

Zhou Fangrong was even more worried: "This is not a trivial matter."

Xiao Ruanruan obediently agreed: "Oh, good."

There was only a little bit left, she didn't bother to stop halfway, so she speeded up and brushed, that's it.

Si Jijing looked at the lump on the chopping board, and immediately found someone to vent his anger on, and resolutely laughed back: "You are too handsome, are you confused?"

Zhou Fangrong glared at him: "How can you talk like that." Just as he was about to make amends, Xiao Ruanruan had already scooped up the tofu and put it into the boiling chicken soup pot: "Auntie, please stir it."

Zhou Fangrong followed suit subconsciously, and the tofu that looked like a mess suddenly spread out like chrysanthemums, and the roots were as thin as silver threads!
Zhou Fangrong: "!!!"

Si Jijing: "!!!"

Xiao Ruanruan put the knife under the faucet to rinse it clean, wiped it gently with a tissue, and lifted his hand as lightly as a hero who won a duel. With a wave of his hand, the knife drew a beautiful parabola in the air and inserted it into the knife holder precisely .

She raised her eyebrows and smiled at Si Jijing: "A real man is proficient in all eighteen weapons."

Si Jijing: "..."

despised.

Zhou Fangrong cooks almost all of Si Jijing's favorite dishes, the table is full of light dishes, not a single one is spicy.

She was also worried that Xiao Ruanruan would feel dull, but when she ate it, she was completely shocked.

dull?How can it be!

Mouth full of flavors that I have never tasted before!
Zhou Fangrong didn't believe in evil, and tried several other dishes, all of which were super delicious!

This is the best dish she has ever had!

As the wife of the most powerful man, Zhou Fangrong has eaten so many delicacies, but at this moment, she was truly captured.

After eating, she looked at the empty bowl, lost in thought.

Is this really her dish?

(End of this chapter)