Chapter 112 Ye Youming, You Want to Catch Me!
"It's just for you."

Ye Youming's slender figure leaned against the door frame, and spoke calmly with a handsome face.

"God! Then I'll be rude!"

Feng Qianxun exclaimed when she heard the words, then directly picked up the chopsticks and sat down, and launched an attack on the delicious food with full firepower, "Wow! It's delicious! You don't even know Ye Youming, my stepfather has changed again. I’m back to how I was before, I didn’t even have a meal at Feng’s house today, I’m so miserable..."

"..."

Ye Youming frowned.

He didn't want to know.

"Ye Youming, you are the chef of the world! Do you really not consider accepting me?"

With her mouth full of food, Feng Qianxun asked eagerly like a big frog.

"..."

Ye Youming frowned even more tightly.

Received?

This word always makes him misunderstand!

This woman must be a word for two words!
Apprentice...

House collection...

Ah!
"Ye Youming..."

"I can't eat!"

"Sleep without talking? Then you say that ordinary couples are not allowed to whisper privately when they do those things in Dunlon? Look at you, a boring man!"

"!!!"

"Ye Youming, are you really not going to accept me?"

"..." He has already confirmed that it must be the one who "received" the house!

"Ye Youming..."

"..."

Ye Youming took a deep breath, and he was very curious, how did this woman manage to be so talkative when the wind was raging and the clouds were raving about her?
"Ye Youming... Hiccup! I think there is something wrong with my stepfather, and you... Hiccup! There are even more problems!"

Satisfied with food and drink, Feng Qianxun lay down on the chair in a disfigured manner, patted her belly and looked at the man in front of her thoughtfully, "If I remember correctly, you were still yelling at me yesterday. Killed, right?"

Ye You was silent.

"Then you cooked a large table of meals last night, and today you staged the same thing! Ye Youming, you said that your fickleness is a bit fast? Are you almost catching up with my stepfather?"

Feng Qianxun got up, leaned closer to Ye Youming, tilted her head with a puzzled expression.

The four eyes met, looking at the face of the woman who suddenly approached him, and smelling the scent of the medicine rushing towards him, Ye Youming's heart beat suddenly, and he subconsciously reached out to push Feng Qianxun away...

"What are you doing? I'm asking you something, what are you pushing me for?"

Feng Qianxun staggered, and pouted immediately after she stabilized her figure.

"Whether a man or a woman can give or take a kiss!"

Ye Youming kept a straight face.

"What? I said Ye Youming, don't you think it's a bit late for you to mention this to me at this time? Do you want to be close? We've even seen each other honestly!"

When Feng Qianxun heard the words, she immediately laughed out loud.

"you!"

Ye You choked in silence.

"Tell me, why did you suddenly become so strange? There must be a demon when things go wrong, Ye Youming, what the hell are you planning?"

Feng Qianxun folded her arms around her chest and raised her chin to urge.

"Does this seat need to play tricks on you?"

Ye Youming laughed disapprovingly when she heard the words, and said directly, "I just didn't expect your medicine refining skills to be so outstanding, and you were so kind to A Yu, so I feel guilty and want to make up for it!"

"Cut! I have always been so good at refining medicine, and I have always been so good at treating Tuantuan. This is not the reason for your sudden change!"

Hearing the words, Feng Qianxun raised her eyebrows, a cunning flashed in her eyes, and leaned closer to Ye Youming again, "Ye Youming, Ming people don't speak dark words, did they tell you that I like delicious food? Did you suddenly You found out that I am as beautiful as a flower, and you have bad thoughts about me, and you want to catch me with delicious food?"

(End of this chapter)

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