The day of confrontation with Zha Gong

After Bai Xiangsheng and Yu Baoyuan exchanged pleasantries, Meng Manglong next to him finally couldn't bear to see his wife hugging other men like this, and coughed warningly.

But his coughing didn't help, Bai Xiangsheng glared at him instead: "There's loquat syrup on the bedside table, go and eat it yourself."

Meng Manglong frowned: "Daughter-in-law, it's okay for you to hug..."

Bai Xiangsheng let go of Yu Baoyuan, and snorted at Meng Manglong: "I'll hug my friend twice, why are you so jealous?"

The two of them came and went, although it seemed like they were arguing, but Yu Baoyuan knew that it was just a matter of love between husband and wife.

The louder the relationship, the deeper the relationship.

When Bai Xiangsheng and Meng Manglong settled this matter, it was almost time for them to feed the little princess Yanyan.Meng Manglong led Bai Xiangsheng back. Before Bai Xiangsheng left, he leaned on Yu Baoyuan's shoulder and said, "Remember to come to the Italian bar on the eighth floor tonight. Tonight is my... engagement banquet."

Yu Baoyuan looked at his rosy cheeks, and smiled so much that he showed his two pointed canine teeth: "Dizzy?

"Fuck off, I'm also a man in a suit and tie. We marry each other, open and equal, understand?"

Yu Baoyuan happily pushed him: "Go and breastfeed Yanyan!"

When the two bastards got off the passenger cabin with their indecent behavior, Gu Feng just hugged the child and said, "Are you hungry? Let me get you and your son something to eat?"

Just as Yu Baoyuan was about to nod his head, he suddenly thought of the crucian carp that was dying on the dish yesterday, and felt uncomfortable in his stomach: "Just get me something to eat from the restaurant, and you must not cook."

Gu Feng's face was a little embarrassed, and he wanted to defend his cooking skills in his heart: "My cooking skills...is it really that bad?"

Yu Baoyuan pondered for a while: "Don't you know it yourself?"

"I think it's just average." Gu Feng still insisted, "Didn't I bake meatloaf for you a few days ago? How does it taste?"

"I..." Yu Baoyuan coughed_, "I threw it away."

Gu Feng sighed, and finally recognized his cooking skills: "Throw it away and feed it to the dog..."

"No, dogs don't eat it."

Yu Baoyuan was stunned and stabbed a knife into Gu Feng's heart.

Gu Feng suffered such a powerful blow, his complexion changed, and finally he sighed: "Forget it, I'd better hire a chef to take me to practice after I go back."

After finishing speaking, he handed the cub in his arms to Yu Baoyuan, and then took the elevator upstairs by himself.

Yu Baoyuan hugged his son, looking at his son's father's somewhat frustrated back, feeling helpless.

As for the barbecue cake that Gu Feng made a few days ago, not to mention that it was a barbecue cake, he thought it was an extremely huge metal ball. If this thing was placed on the food detector, the detector's warning bell would be beeping. The ghost animal dance music played in series.