Chapter 703

At night, after a little bowling, everyone went back to their rooms. Fang Yifan and Xu Wenkang live separately. However, Jing Haoyang finds that Xu Wenkang hasn't come out for a long time after entering Fang Yifan's room.

His room is next to Fang Yifan. If Xu Wenkang comes out, he can hear the sound of opening the door.

He looked at his watch. An hour had passed.

One hour is enough to finish everything you want to do.

This Chaotianjiao, also said to stick to the line of defense until the wedding night, is a fable. She and Xu Wenkang estimated that they had already done all the things the couple should do.

Of course, it has nothing to do with him. He has no mind to take care of other people's affairs, but he is very upset and inexplicable.

He went to the bathroom to take a bath. When he came out, he heard the sound of opening the door next door. He felt that he ran to the door and opened the door.

Fang Yifan and Xu Wenkang are walking out with a smile. He suddenly comes out and scares them.

Jing Haoyang hasn't picked up his pretty face yet. His brows are still twisted. Fang Yifan thinks that he is in conflict with Jing Qiu, so he asks, "what about Jing Qiu?"

"In her own room." Jing Haoyang light back sentence, eyes subconsciously in her body around a circle.

The clothes are untidy!

He came to a four word conclusion.

It's not stealing. Why do you have to be mysterious and open two rooms on purpose? There is no silver here.

"You didn't fight, did you?" Fang Yifan asked again.

"It's none of your business." Jing Haoyang threw out a gloomy sentence, turned and walked out. Now he was in urgent need of a glass of whisky.

It seems to be a real fight. Fang Yifan sighed and thought it was because of Mrs. Qirui.

She and Xu Wenkang also went downstairs. Just now they played Parkour for more than an hour. Because of Xu Wenkang's "humility", she won.

Now the losers have to make a midnight snack for the winners.

Xu Wenkang never touched yangchunshui when he was growing up. In order to pursue his wife, he learned a special skill: making ham and egg sandwiches.

Simple, delicious and easy to learn!

Jing Haoyang went to the bar and poured a glass of whisky. Just as he was about to drink, Wang Jingqiu came over, "Yang, I thought you were in the room."

"It's still early. Come down for a drink." Jing Haoyang shrugged.

Wang Jingqiu sat next to him, his arm stretched out and held his arm, "Yang, I'm a little hungry. I really want to eat the gravy noodles you made. When I was in the United States, I miss it every day. Can you make it for me?"

"Good." Without hesitation, Jing Haoyang nodded, put the wine glass in his hand on the bar, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Fang Yifan is sitting not far away. Her auditory cells are the best at catching words related to eating. When she hears a few words of pasta, her eyes light up. Jing Haoyang is a kitchen god. She is so delicious when she makes self satisfied meat sauce noodles. The thought makes her mouth water.

Almost subconsciously, she licked her tongue and looked at Jing Hao's big and powerful back. She is very clear, today she is impossible to eat king Haoyang do proud style meat sauce noodles, no, not only today, estimated to be a lifetime.

Wang Jingqiu came back, he should not even need her to accompany.

Maybe he would write off her debt of gratitude in a moment of pleasure.

It's really exciting.

But she didn't seem as happy as she thought.

Although very reluctant to admit, but Jing Haoyang table is really attractive. In addition to his own kitchen god skills, the chefs he selected were very powerful, and the food he made was delicious.

As a gourmet eater, as long as she can satisfy her stomach, she doesn't care about bearing humiliation.

When Jing Haoyang and Xu Wenkang are busy in the kitchen, Yi Youxia comes in.

She and Rong Zhenye have just finished the war. They are hungry and come down to replenish their energy.

Seeing two handsome guys inside, Yi Xia turned her head and looked at a man waiting at the door: "ice gourd, do you think that if you are inside and I am outside, the picture will be more harmonious?"

Rong Zhenye laughs wildly and walks in. His iron arm reaches out and embraces her slender waist. His thin lips are close to her ears. He whispers in a soft voice: "wife, please meet me in the kitchen. I'll meet you later when I enter the room."

"It's not serious." Yi again Xia Jiao angrily used elbow to lightly turn next him.

When Xu Wenkang saw him, he gave a strange smile: "we are still in love. You two have a lot of children. Why are you so tired?"

"We are in love every day." Rong Zhenye's evil spirit smiles and sticks a hot kiss on Yi Youxia's cheek.

"Model couple, model soldier." Xu Wenkang put up his thumb.

"Brother, you should be better than blue in the future." Yi Xia smiles again.

"Of course, I want our family to be one of the happiest in the world." Xu Wenkang patted his chest, just like a perfect man."It's obviously challenging me." Rong Zhenye laughs.

Jing Haoyang doesn't put a word beside him. He seems to be absent-minded. Rong Zhenye looks at him. He doesn't know if it's because of Mrs. Qirui or something else. At this time, it's not suitable to ask more questions.

After he made the sauce, Esha came back. Fang Yifan often praises Jing Haoyang's cooking skills in front of her, saying that he is the reincarnation of the kitchen god. Today, she just has a chance. She must try it to see if it's really delicious.

She put a little meat sauce into her mouth with a small spoon and said, "Wow!" She thumbed up and said, "it's really as delicious as the legend. How can you cook, you respectable young master?"

"Interest." Jing Haoyang hooked the corner of his mouth and finally showed a smile. He guessed that Fang Yifan must have been nagging in front of Yi Youxia, otherwise she would not have the interest to taste it.

After making the pasta, Jing Haoyang went out. Xu Wenkang's fried egg and ham sandwich was also made. He poured a glass of milk for his wife thoughtfully and put it on the plate and took it out together.

Yi again summer looks at his back figure, tut tut mouth, "you Dragon City three little all become intimate warm male, let poor two white common man how to live?"

"Ordinary men match ordinary women. They are equal." Rong Zhenye said carelessly.

In the restaurant, Fang Yifan and Wang Jingqiu sit face to face.

When Jing Haoyang brought out the spaghetti sauce noodles, Wang Jingqiu was shocked, "Yang, I can't eat so much."

Jing Haoyang realized that he cooked it according to the amount of Chaotian pepper. Wang Jingqiu's amount of food is less than that of normal people, and it can't be compared with her.

Jinghaoyang took a plate out, clip out half, deliberately put in the middle of the table.

Fang Yifan is eating his sandwich, and he can't help looking into the plate.

This is probably her last chance to eat Jing's spaghetti in her life. Should she seize it?

In the battle between brain and stomach, she struggled for a full minute, and then the brain surrendered as before. As a eater who thinks with his stomach, the brain can only be in the position of deputy commander forever.

"Sedum dregs, do you want this noodles?" She asked in a very low voice.

Jinghaoyang a look at her mind, in the heart of three laughter, quite proud. He knew that Chaotianjiao would not resist the temptation of his spaghetti.

But there was no expression on his face. He just shook his head. "I'm not hungry. If Jingqiu doesn't eat, he'll throw it out." In fact, this is to open the back door for a woman. He especially likes to see a woman's greedy appearance when she eats something he cooks.

Fang Yifan was very happy when she heard it. She said: "it's a pity to pour it out. Can I help you eat it?" Then, without waiting for his response, he reached out and grabbed the plate.

Just then, the other hand was holding the plate.

"I'm just hungry. Can I have it?" It's Wang Jingyi who talks. She has an obvious intention in her expression. She just doesn't want Fang Yifan to eat the noodles made by Jing Haoyang. She is very powerful. Just when the plate is about to be taken away by her, Fang Yifan's fingers are subconsciously clamped.

Both of them are exerting themselves to prevent the plate from being taken away by each other.

Yi Youxia and Rong Zhenye just go to the door of the restaurant and have a panoramic view of the scene.

"Ice gourd, aren't they fighting for noodles?" Yi Xia's eyes widened, a little frightened.

"It's interesting. We'll watch." Rong Zhenye draws a tiny arc with his thin lips, embraces her and goes in. He sits far away from them, having a love snack with her and watching a play.

Fang Yifan and Wang Jingyi are in a state of confrontation.

Jing Haoyang's Mo Tong shrinks and looks at them silently.

See Chaotianjiao for his pasta so spell, his heart has a kind of unspeakable happiness. But the happiness only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, because she grabbed only his face, not her people. In her heart, his face seemed more important than his people.

He also said that a man can only think with his lower body, and she does not think with her brain. No wonder she only has the intelligence quotient of trilobites, because the brain doesn't work at all.

In his resentment, Wang Jingqiu's voice was faint, "Yifan, haven't you had enough?"

Fang Yifan seems to be under the needle, suddenly released his hand, aware of his gaffe, she quickly buried her head to eat a sandwich to relieve embarrassment.

"Wife, if you haven't had enough, I'll make another one for you." Xu Wenkang fondled her head lovingly.

"I'm full. My hands were too greasy just now. They stuck to the plate." She chuckled.

"Really, elder sister, I thought you were going to grab noodles with me, a pregnant woman?" Wang Jingyi sneered and a look of victory flashed in her eyes.

Fang Yifan did not speak, looking at her little by little to eat up the noodles on the plate, her heart is also bleeding little by little. It's time for her to say goodbye to Jing Haoyang's delicious spaghetti sauce noodles.After the last bite of the sandwich, she stood up and said, "Xiaokang, I'm full and I'm going back to sleep." With that, he bowed his head and walked out of the restaurant, making no secret of the sadness, depression and loss on his face.

Wang Jingqiu didn't care about her at all. She looked at Jing Haoyang: "Yang, I'm full. Shall we go upstairs together?" She has the most important thing to do.