The Buddhist counterattack of the female partner who wears books

Chapter 908 Song Ziheng VS Zhuzhu 36
But Song Ziheng did have two brushes.

Zhuzhu originally wanted to beat him up, but was kicked out in the end.

The name is: Girls have good skin, so they can't come in and ruin it.

Zhuzhu was very happy in her heart, thinking: Brother Ziheng's words are so sweet, it makes people feel beautiful, and their hearts can't help beating.

Sitting in the living room, Zhuzhu didn't wait, but turned on the TV and watched the latest hit TV series.

However, every once in a while, she would glance towards the kitchen, and after a dozen times, Song Ziheng's people finally came out.

"Is it ready?" Zhuzhu stood up and asked.

"Well, well, I'll bring it out now." Song Ziheng smiled and said.

Zhuzhu wanted to go over to help, but at this moment, the phone rang.

She paused, then walked over to answer the phone: "Hello?"

"It's me, don't wait for me for dinner tonight, I'll settle it outside, just leave me a door." It was Xing Xing who called.

"Understood, by the way, are you dating my future sister-in-law?" Zhuzhu couldn't help teasing.

"Yeah." The voice on the phone answered, seeming to be joyful.

"Which fat girl was it when I was young? Is that the one who often gave my brother chocolates?" Zhuzhu asked curiously. She thought it was 80.00% possible, after all, she had never seen her brother get so close to that girl.

"How do you say it? It's not big or young. From now on, you'll call someone sister-in-law." Hearing that her sister said that she was not young or old, Xing Xing frowned, and then reprimanded her.

Hearing this, Zhuzhu understood, it seems that she guessed right.

"Understood, let it go." Zhuzhu knew what she wanted to know, so she was not interested in talking anymore, and hung up the phone directly.

Song Ziheng had already brought over all the food, even the porridge.

"Is it from Xing Xing?" Song Ziheng couldn't help asking.

"Well, I said I won't come back for dinner. My brother can be regarded as a lover who finally got married." Zhuzhu sat at the table, a fat baby, and suddenly sighed.

"Aren't we too?" Song Ziheng asked suddenly, staring at Zhuzhu expectantly.

Zhuzhu paused for a moment, then nodded.

When she noticed the food on the dining table, she was taken aback.

But judging from the appearance, it's really great, it looks good!

"It looks very good!" Zhuzhu praised without hesitation.

Although the heart is still held high.

Although it looks good, who can guarantee that there are no dark dishes inside?
However, looking at Song Ziheng's hopeful eyes, she still hesitated among the three dishes with the same chopsticks. She still chose Flammulina velutipes and bean curd, and then took a little bit of it and put it in her mouth.

"How is it?" Song Ziheng stared closely at Zhuzhu's mouth, his almond eyes were nervous.

Amazement flashed across Zhuzhu's eyes, and at the same time, her heart was relieved.

"Very good, brother Ziheng, you can become a chef now!" Zhuzhu stretched out her thumb and nodded her head.

"As long as you like it." Seeing that his craftsmanship was recognized, Song Ziheng was relieved, and a smile bloomed on his face.

It seems that my cooking skills are not in vain.

"Eat more if it tastes good. Try chicken nuggets. I think this is the best today. Don't eat scrambled eggs with leeks, it's a bit salty."

(End of this chapter)