"Bring your husband with you. Don't let your husband misunderstand and think that you came to my house to have an affair."

Fu Ruotong: "...Okay, I'll take him with me. I'll just take a look. A man who speaks so nicely shouldn't be ugly."

Ouyang Ya was silent for a moment, then said, "Why don't you just not come over? I'm afraid that after you see him, you'll regret getting married because you're already married and can't pursue handsome guys anymore."

"Wow, what a handsome guy. A very handsome one at that. I must go over to take a look. For you to say such things to me, it means he is very handsome."

"Ouyang, if you get tired of this chef, remember to tell me so I can find a good-looking chef. I will be pleased with him and won't even feel hungry."

Ouyang Ya couldn't help laughing and said, "For now, I can still eat the food he cooks. I'm not tired of it yet. He is a natural cook. He must have been a royal chef in his previous life. He's so young, but his cooking skills are amazing."

"I've eaten his dishes. If there are any shortcomings, I'll give him some suggestions and he'll correct them in the next meal, leaving me with nothing to complain about. Even if I can find some faults, I won't be unable to eat it. I always feel that he may not have brought out his best skills yet."

Ouyang Ya had this feeling. She felt that Zhan Yuan was just cooking for her at a normal level and not trying too hard.

Even if she found fault with some dishes, she would still let her eat them, unlike previous chefs who would not want to eat them after she found fault with them.

She made suggestions, and Zhan Yuan was able to quickly understand them and correct them.

To be honest, it’s a pity that Zhan Yuan didn’t participate in the God of Cooking competition. If he had participated, he would probably have defeated a group of veteran chefs and won the championship.

"Ouyang, now that you mention it, I want to go see the handsome guy even more. When are you free? I'll go over and have a meal."

Ouyang Ya smiled and said, "I will definitely eat at home on New Year's Day."

Fu Ruotong choked, then said helplessly: "I can't go to your house to eat New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve. It's okay, you are not at home, I can go to see Auntie, and take a look at the handsome guy by the way, and then go home after seeing it, and don't eat for free."

"Ruotong, you're already married. If your man hears this, be careful that he gets jealous."

"It's okay. He knows my character. He just likes beautiful people and things, not to possess them. My husband is handsome enough. At present, I am still very satisfied with him. He has good looks, money, a great figure, and is very good in bed."

"The technique is good enough, haha. If I didn't tell you this, you wouldn't have a boyfriend yet."

Fu Ruotong covered up her embarrassment with laughter.

The topics that married women and unmarried women talk about are different.

"I'll drink the soup first, and we'll get together some other time when we're free. I won't be attending the high school reunion, so I hope you guys have fun."

Ouyang Ya didn't want to squeeze in time to join in the fun.

Sometimes, class reunions become distorted. Everyone starts comparing themselves to each other. Men compare their careers and incomes, while women compare their husbands and how smart their children are.

Ouyang Ya would rather go to social events and discuss business than attend class reunions.

She talks about business, at least it can make her wallet fatter.

"Okay, see you another day."

Fu Ruotong knew that the class monitor's infatuation would not be reciprocated. Ouyang never attended class reunions, whether they were from high school or university, she didn't have time.

Mr. President, you are very busy.

Unlike her, who is a parasite and will go wherever there is fun.

Of course, Fu Ruotong still likes to be a parasite. She has no fighting spirit and is easily satisfied. She lives a good life and is happy being a parasite. It's pretty good.

After Ouyang Ya finished her call with her friend, she went into the restaurant.

The two little ones, as well as their mother, were sitting at the dining table, each with a bowl of soup in front of them, and they were enjoying the delicious soup.

There was also a bowl of soup on the seat where Ouyang Ya usually sat, which Zhan Yuan had served her.

After Zhan Yuan greeted her just now, he went back to the kitchen. There were still two dishes he had to cook before he could eat.

After lunch, his fiancée took a short rest and then went back to the company.

Zhan Yuan was actually a little tired, but he had to finish taking care of his fiancée and wait for her to return to the company before he could have a good rest.

In the evening, if his fiancée did not come back for dinner, he could go to work or continue to rest. The Ouyang family had other chefs.

The person he served was mainly Ouyang Ya. As for the other members of the Ouyang family, he would serve them when he was in a good mood, and if he didn't want to serve them, they wouldn't say anything to him.

However, Zhan Yuan regarded the Ouyang family as his future in-laws. Since the Ouyang family liked the dishes he cooked, he was happy to cook a table of his specialties for them.

Zhan Yuan is particularly tolerant towards Mrs. Ouyang and Ouyang Jun, as they are his future mother-in-law and brother-in-law.

Ouyang Ya is very serious, even towards her only younger brother, but her love for him is genuine.

"Sister, it's time to drink the soup. Brother Zhan Yuan's soup is delicious."

Ouyang Jun said to Ouyang Ya, "I'll have another bowl later."

Ouyang Ya said, "We'll be eating soon. You drank too much soup, so you won't be able to eat other dishes later. Didn't you say you missed Brother Zhan Yuan's cooking? There are also snacks. Ask him to make some for the two of you. After practicing the piano in the afternoon, you can have two snacks and then go draw. And you have to do the math problems I bought for the two of you."

"Tomorrow morning at breakfast, Big Sister will check whether your homework is completed. You also need to show your drawings to Big Sister."

The two little ones' faces suddenly fell, and they felt that the soup in the bowl had lost its taste.

Ouyang Jun looked at his mother for help, hoping that his mother would speak up for them and not assign so much homework to them.

He also wants to have a snowball fight with his brother.

Mrs. Ouyang noticed her son's pleading look. She glanced at her eldest daughter and then pretended not to notice his pleading look and leisurely enjoyed the soup.

When the eldest daughter was in charge of their son's studies, they, as parents, dared not say anything even if they felt sorry for their son. They could only watch from the side or simply walk away. Out of sight, out of mind, they would not feel sorry for their son.

In the words of the eldest daughter, Ajun and the second son will take over the family business in the future. How can they succeed without working hard?

The Ouyang family is dominated by female elements but weak by male elements, so the two brothers have to be extremely outstanding in order to become strong, avoid being bullied, and protect the huge industry left by their ancestors.

Seeing that his mother didn't say anything, Ouyang Jun knew that his request for help had failed.

I'm used to it, but I still can't help but have some extravagant hopes, but I'm always disappointed.

"Sister, I understand."

The second child responded obediently.

Since his younger brother had expressed his opinion, Ouyang Jun also quickly expressed his opinion, but he kicked his younger brother under the table.

The two brothers were not of the same mind and were not on the same side, so they were always defeated by their eldest sister's few words.


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