Yan Zheng looked at Fengxian's disappointed expression and made a decision immediately, "Then we won't leave. We will rely on them and let the eldest brother prepare delicious food for you and replenish your bodies."

Yan Zheng's voice was so loud that both Zheng Ling and Zhan Hanjue heard it. Zheng Ling raised his eyes and looked at Zhan Hanjue. Zhan Hanjue's thin face was as sharp as a rice knife, but he was also youthful.

unlimited.

There was a hint of wisdom in Zheng Ling's eyes, and she quietly said to Han Jue: "Brother Jue, you have been too tired recently. While Yan Zheng is here, I will leave the housework to him in the future."

All the unhappiness that Zhan Hanjue had caused by Yan Zheng disappeared immediately. Zheng Ling couldn't bear to let him suffer and made him feel Zheng Ling's full love. This made him very happy.

Zhan Hanjue smiled broadly and said, "Okay."

"What are these two people planning secretly?" Yan Zheng and Feng Xian walked up.

"Are you used to the food he cooks?" Zhan Hanjue was only worried about this.

"Then you teach him." Zheng Ling said cunningly.

Zhan Hanjue had a smile on his face.

Zheng Ling slapped Yan Zheng's hand away, "I am willing to leave my housework to you for practice because you are my brother. Fengxian is now pregnant with a child in her belly. Do you think it's OK?

A lot of work, right? I can tell you, once the baby is born, you will have a lot more work."

Zheng Ling swaggered up to Yan Zheng with her hands on her hips, raised Yan Zheng's chin, and looked like a female gangster. "Brother, from now on we will leave all the housework in our house to you. Laundry, cooking, mopping, sweeping and drying clothes! Leave them all to you!"

You do it.”

Yan Zheng took off her hand and looked at it repeatedly: "Stand still for me. Show me how long your elbows are. They were normal when you were a child. Why do they turn outward as they get bigger?"

Zheng Ling rolled her eyes at Fengxian and lectured Fengxian: "Don't spoil him. I tell you, if you spoil him now, the tears will flow from your eyes in the future. If he can't do anything, Fengxian, you

Do you know what will happen to you in the future?"

"how?"

Yan Zheng roared angrily, "Don't speak so high-sounding, you are just scratching your head and twisting your arms..."

Fengxian felt sorry for Yan Zheng and said: "Zhengzheng, don't worry, I will help you..."

"Zhengzheng, how about you learn to do housework?" Fengxian whispered.

Yan Zheng looked at Yan Zhengling and said, "You are amazing, you are worthy of being my biological sister."

Zheng Ling recited the Internet jokes familiarly, "My hair is as messy as a bird's nest, washing my face is like fighting, eating like a charge, going to the toilet and my ears are as straight as radar, and my hair is falling out like a crime."

It’s like a live event, sleeping in is like celebrating the New Year, those with low IQ are like duck eggs, high-heeled shoes are just like decorations, there is a closet of clothes that are so thin that they look like they are not their own size, and the child’s father is so chic

Just like a single guy... This is the voice of all women, and there is no exaggeration of the facts. Fengxian, if you don’t have a surname, just go back to the south wall and try, I guarantee you a bloody head!"

Fengxian shuddered. She secretly glanced at Yan Zheng's handsome appearance, and then thought about how she would look like a yellow-faced woman in the future, and then she resisted.

Yan Zheng let out a cry and howled like a ghost and a wolf: "What kind of world is this?"

After returning home, Yan Zheng came to the kitchen dejectedly.

Zheng Ling laughed heartily.

Zhan Hanjue threatened Yan Zheng with an evil spirit: "Don't scare Zheng Ling."

Zheng Ling and Feng Xian were lying lazily on the sofa.

Lord Zhan Han poured tea for the two ladies...

After a while, I heard Yan Zheng's voice calling for help from the kitchen, "What are these? They know me, but I don't know them."


Chapter completed!