Tie Runan was a little surprised when she heard her lips smacking. She had developed good living habits and style since childhood and rarely heard anyone making noises when she was eating.

But she likes this feeling very much.

This is the smell of fireworks on earth.

I had dinner at home before, with only the sound of chopsticks and bowls, and basically no one made a sound.

"Ru Nan, you eat some meat and your figure is already very standard, okay?"

Chen Bufan picked up a chicken and put it into the other party’s bowl, “Eat!”

“I don’t like eating chicken.”

"Well, I like to eat it when I have a boyfriend."

Chen Bufan said casually.

"Um?

What's the meaning?"

Tie Ruman doesn't understand.

She really doesn't know if she doesn't brag or black.

I don't know either! Really!

"The Buddha said: You can't say it!"

"Can your boyfriend change the taste of eating?"

"It's right if you don't understand. If you understand, you will probably have to turn the table up and waste food."

"Does that sentence have other meanings?"

Tie Ruman squinted his eyes, forming a gap, and murderous aura arose.

"Absolutely not! Think about it, when you have a boyfriend, he likes to eat chicken, and you who love the house and the mistress may also fall in love with you."

Chen Bufan made up his mind and reacted very quickly.

Is he afraid of Tie Ruman?

Of course not!

Which man can't beat his wife?

Why are women always killed?

Treatment for double treatment?

Not that I don’t want to be as knowledgeable as them.

No, they are husband and wife, and they can give in.

Chen Bufan is a good man and doesn't fight with women.

It is always not good to be a guest at someone’s house.

"I seriously doubt that there is something wrong with your words."

"You don't like to eat chicken, at worst, let's just change one, and give you a piece of braised pork."

Chen Bufan picked up another piece for her.

Tie Runan silencedly ate rice.

I was still wondering what other statements there are to eat chicken.

What is certain is that Chen Bufan must have been holding back nothing.

After a meal, Chen Bufan ate two bowls of rice. Although he could eat it, there were still a lot of dishes left on the table.

Preparation is sufficient.

"Is your daughter here?"

My godmother is here, I heard that Mr. Chen is here to treat your legs."

Fan Lihua's voice sounded in the courtyard, and her steps were light and anxious.
Chapter completed!