Cooking and cooking is just a piece of cake for Yang Feifan.
Yang Feifan is an orphan. He lived with his adoptive father in the wild mountains since he was a child. He not only learned to hunt but also learned to cook.
His adoptive father’s cooking is absolutely superb, and the food he cooked is delicious. Yang Feifan likes to eat the food cooked by his adoptive father himself.
Yang Feifan has lived alone for a long time since his adoptive father died, and his cooking has become more exquisite.
Half an hour later, Yang Feifan has set up the food department.
The smell of the food wafted to Chen Yan, who couldn’t help sucking her nose. Wow, it smells good.
Silly girl, come out for dinner! Yang Feifan shouted while putting the food on the counter.
Wait a minute, Liu Juanmei hasn’t woken up yet. Chen Yan’s beautiful voice floated out of the room.
Yang Feifan smiled and walked into the room, running energy towards Liu Juan lethargy point every other finger.
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When the sharp finger wind fell on Liu Juan’s sleeping hole, she slowly opened her hazy eyes and looked at Chen Yan in confusion.
Great, Juanmei Liu, you finally woke up. Chen Yan finally let go of an uneasy heart.
Why am I here? Liu Juan vaguely remembers that she fainted at that time.
We helped you back. Chen Yan gently helped Liu Juan up.
Liu Juan or nodded his head.
Out of the hall, Yang Feifan handed Chen Yan and Liu Juan a bowl of old fire soup respectively.
Wow, it’s delicious. Liu Juan gave a thumbsup and was full of praise. Sister Chen, did you make these old fire soup?
No Chen Yan shook his head and pointed to Yang Feifan. He did it.
What he can make soup? Liu Juan stared at Yang Feifan in disbelief with strange eyes.
Poof Wen Yan Yang lost his laughter and Lian Gang drank the soup in his mouth and sprayed it on Liu Juanshen, but he didn’t feel it.
Ah! Liu Juan jumped up in a panic and kept wiping the clothes soup with his hands.
Uh, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Yang Feifan hurriedly got up and walked to the front of Liu Juan, and her hands were in a panic to help her wipe the clothes soup.
Chen Yan looked blindsided and never thought that Yang Feifan, who has always been calm, even panicked.
Yang Feifan, what are you doing? Chen Yan blushed and asked.
This sentence should be Liu Juan asking Yang Feifan, but at the moment, Liu Juan is still in an extremely nervous stage, so even Yang Feifan doesn’t think there is anything wrong with her body rubbing.
Liu Juan thinks that Yang Feifan is just helping her wipe the soup. Even Yang Feifan thinks there is nothing wrong with it.
Help her wipe the soup. Yang Feifan stopped wiping the soup and turned to look at Chen Yan in amazement.
Little rascal, where did you put your hands? Chen Yan jiao denounced.
Yang Feifan immediately turned his head and looked at it with horror. I don’t know when his hands have stood tall in Liu Juan’s heart.
Ah! Yang Feifan and Liu Juan almost cried out at the same time.
The difference is that Liu Juan is flushed with shame and Yang Feifan is so scared that he will immediately remove his hands from Liu Juan’s heart.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. Yang Feifan couldn’t wait to find a crack to get in so as not to be so embarrassed
I’m sorry, someone’s innocence has ruined your hand. Tears flashed in Liu Juan’s eyes
I’ll catch you once at most Yang Feifan a face of koo tunnel.
Rogue Liu Juan wants to cry. She has seen a lot of lai, but she has never seen such a lai as Yang Feifan.
Chen Yan was so angry that he slammed chopsticks on the dining table and angrily ran to the bedroom.
Yang Feifan is very resistant to stand stand hand said a lot of words to apologize to finally make Liu Juan forgave him.
Sister Chen Yan seems to be jealous and angry. Go and see her quickly. Liu Juan motioned Yang Feifan to coax Chen Yan quickly
Yang Feifan nodded by surprise until now he still can’t see through Liu Juanren.
At the moment, Liu Juan is an understanding and reasonable woman, unlike a person with deep talent.
However, Liu Juan always feels erratic and unpredictable to Yang Feifan.
I hope I’m wrong. Yang Feifan sighed in his heart and walked quickly to Chen Yan’s room.
Yang Feifan gently coughed two times to get his throat, and sorted out a voice that sounded like singing. The cool wind has a letter, and the moon has lost me. I think deeply. The mood is like a long day. Although I am not well proportioned and handsome, I have a broad heart and strong arms.
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Chapter 62 Sing a song of beauty
Chen Yan covered her ears, tossed and turned her clothes, and ignored Yang Feifan without hearing them.
Yang Feifan tried his best to sing the song that he thought he sang very well without leaving anything behind to win a smile.
However, Chen Yan ignored his ears and didn’t listen to jade solid gold sung by Yang Feifan.
At the end of the day, Chen Yan simply fell asleep in a cover.
Spoiled women are cute, but in Yang Feifan’s eyes, he thinks jealous and angry women are cuter.
Yang Feifan chuckled and tore open the cover. Chen Yan was gathered in her ear and got her eyes. She sang softly, Crystal clear tears fall on your blue. Please forgive me.
Chen Yan cold hum a turn around and gently pull was ignored Yang Feifan sample.
I regret that I finally regretted making you angry, but you have already been jealous and disappeared into the hall; Regret finally in the hall, some people get angry when they are jealous. Yang Feifan sang this song because Chen Yan usually likes listening to songs.
Please don’t sing if you can’t sing. Chen Yan gave Yang Feifan a grumpily white look. Even the lyrics were wrong. Later, this song changed its taste after you sang it.
I almost forgot that Xiao Yanyan’s best song was later. Yang Feifan hey hey smiled. Come and sing a few words for elder brother.