Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

He put a virtual hand around Zhu Xinrui's waist, not daring to use too much force, facing her belly as if he was promising: "I will love you very much."

Zhu Xinrui choked her throat.

What is this fool thanking, it seems that he should say thank you, thank him for loving himself so much.

Her tears flowed a lot without knowing it, her face was covered, her voice was blocked by something, and she was almost speechless.

"You, you have to remember what you said, if next time you leave without making a sound, I will never forgive you again!"

"it is good."

Zhu Xinrui seems to be no longer afraid of the matters of the Zhu family and the Ji family, as long as they are with this man, the two will face it together.

She has no scruples.

Ji Yan has done that for her, but she has never been willing to be tough for him and her family once, so this time, let her be tougher.

The two untied the grievances, and Ji Yan realized it later that Zhu Xinrui had slept for so long without eating. He took the people to the living room and let Zhu Xinrui sit down.

Zhu Xinrui was startled when he saw that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to walk into the kitchen: "What are you going to do?"

Ji Yan answered solemnly: "Cook."

Zhu Xinrui almost got up from the sofa by his words: "Aren't you trying to poison us two?"

Zhu Xinrui can't flatter Ji Yan's cooking level, after all, he only puts the food in the microwave to heat it up.

Zhu Xinrui didn't expect that in her lifetime she would be able to see Ji Yan holding a knife and entering the kitchen.

Seeing her look a little frightened, Ji Yan rubbed her head: "Don't be afraid, I've been studying all these days."

From the day Zhu Xinrui quarreled with him, Ji Yan was determined to change himself, but he didn't know where to start.

He even went to learn from Qin Yanchen.

When he went, Qin Yanchen was cooking in the kitchen. It was really hard for Ji Yan to imagine that his brother would be so cold and alone, he would be willing to stay in the kitchen and do these trivial things.

But looking at Qin Yanchen's happy expression, Ji Yan was a little puzzled again.

He doesn't like to do these things on weekdays, and feels a waste of time. With those time, it is better to accompany Zhu Xinrui.

However, when he himself really stayed in the kitchen, thinking about cooking for Zhu Xinrui, his mood was indeed different.

Ji Yan's level these days has risen from only being able to heat dishes in the microwave to barely being able to cook soup.

This is the result of his deliberately letting a chef from a five-star hotel come to his home to guide him.

Zhu Xinrui's curious eyes didn't fall off Ji Yan. She watched Ji Yan fish a snow-white plump silver carp from the aquarium in the living room, and opened her mouth: "You, what are you going to do again?"

Seeing Ji Yan's unfamiliar behavior, Zhu Xinrui was a little afraid, and she didn't know what she would do, but she couldn't bear to beat Ji Yan's enthusiasm.

Ji Yan carried the fish, but the silver carp was not honest, and was flopping in his hands.

"To make fish soup, the chef said, fish soup is good for pregnant women."

Yu Guang saw Zhu Xinrui's surprised look again, and he couldn't help smiling: "I can really make soup."

Zhu Xinrui stared at the fish, very puzzled, not only puzzled, but also extremely disgusted: "Hey, okay, I will believe you for the time being, but why do you keep the fish inside?"

"You have slept for too long. I was afraid that it would not be fresh after stewing, so I threw it in and raised it."

Ji Yan answered in a serious manner, and emphasized again: "The chef taught me that I must use fresh fish."

Zhu Xinrui almost had nothing to say. Ji Yan may have never heard someone say so in his life, but he was so serious, and he felt a little cute, so he smiled and cursed: "Stupid."

Ji Yan carried the fish to the kitchen, gearing up, but there was always a difference between imagination and reality. The silver carp had a large and flat head, and the whole body was slippery.

It was difficult for Ji Yan to press it on the cutting board, and finally pressed it up. The other person bowed his waist slightly, concentrating when he wanted to take the knife.

Suddenly the fish's tail flicked frantically, and he was caught off guard. With a thorny tail, he drew his hand and Ji Yan subconsciously stepped back.

The fish fluttered and fell to the floor with a clatter, still crackling.

Ji Yan frowned, bent down and pinched the fish from the ground, but the fish's desire to survive was too strong. In his hand, it was like a small motor with full power, just swinging non-stop.

Some fishy water shook Ji Yan's face.

Ji Yan gave a "tsk", frowning slightly, wishing to choke the alive fish directly with his hands. He wanted to press the fish on the chopping board with one hand and the other to get the knife.

As a result, as soon as she turned around, she saw Zhu Xinrui standing in front of the kitchen.

Zhu Xinrui leaned on the door and looked at him quietly. Ji Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know if Zhu Xinrui had seen all of his clumsy actions just now.

"I... he didn't teach me **** fish... Are you hungry, I'll let someone come..."

Ji Yan's tone was a little cautious.

"You... go out first, I'll clean up here."

Zhu Xinrui felt that this man was really weird, he was so omnipotent outside, sometimes he was a little silly and cute.

She stood there, looking at Ji Yan's clumsy, tall man, but at a loss what to do with a fish, she was extremely wronged.

Zhu Xinrui felt that she had never seen Ji Yan look like this.

But on another thought, Ji Yan often treats himself cautiously. He is not always domineering and authoritarian.

It's just that she is always paying too much attention to Ji Yan's news.

I was so jealous in my heart, but I never asked Ji Yan about it. The stubborn one lived in his own conjecture, thinking that Ji Yan didn't love him enough, so that he ignored many details of Ji Yan.

She felt soft in her heart, walked over, and pushed Ji Yan away: "Are you a fool? Go away..."

Zhu Xinrui reached out and caught the fish on the ground. She usually did not touch the water with her fingers, but compared to Yu Ji Yan, she still did it more often.

It's just that she would easily refuse to make it for Ji Yan on weekdays.

She always wanted to make Ji Yan do this, and Ji Yan listened to them one by one. On the other hand, when Zhu Xinrui reflected on herself, she found that she had not even cooked a decent meal for him.

Ji Yan watched her slap the fish cleanly and smoothly, scraped the scales, and cut off the internal organs. Ji Yan quickly wanted to take it over: "I'll come on, fishy, ​​you will be disgusting if you smell it, be good, go. Play on the sofa for a while."