After Yunqing left, An Xiaoyu quickly wriggled out of Shen Yufeng’s embrace.
"Watch the pot, be careful it doesn’t boil over!"
Shen Yufeng laughed, "As you command, my dear wife!"
*
Soon, the noodles were ready, and with fragrant fried sauce and various side dishes, the dining table beca lively again.
Shen Yufeng, An Xiaoyu, and Long Qingyu had already finished eating, but they still sat at the table to accompany them.
Tong Xi took a bite and started praising.
"Mm, Xiaoyu, you’re really lucky, God is truly God, even his fried noodles taste so good!"
Yunqing, sitting nearby, was not pleased.
"Honey, don’t praise him; no matter how much you praise, he’s soone else’s husband. Is my cooking not delicious? How co you never praise !"
Tong Xi rolled her eyes at Yunqing.
"You? I can’t praise you; a single complint and your tail wags to the sky!"
"Hahaha..."
Everyone started laughing.
Jin Zelin chid in mischievously, "Mm, when the tail wags to the sky, the butt shows!"
Yunqing shouted in anger, "Get lost!"
Qin Song glanced at Jin Zelin lightly.
"Behave and eat your food!"
Really, even eating wasn’t peaceful! Qin Song found himself a bit headache.
But Yunqing wasn’t willing to back down, with a quick mind, he was up to sothing again.
"It’s boring just to eat; let tell a story to everyone!"
As soon as Yunqing said this, Tong Xi felt that Yunqing certainly had no good intentions.
Speaking of his stories...cough cough, they were all racy without fail!
And Jin Zelin sensed too, that whatever ca out of Yunqing’s mouth would surely be problematic!
Moreover, he felt that Yunqing was targeting him specifically!
Sure enough, Yunqing’s gaze landed on Jin Zelin’s face.
"I’m saying, could it be that you don’t even have the courage to hear a story!"
Jin Zelin gritted his teeth; damn, Yunqing was clearly provoking him!
Would he just admit defeat? Of course... not!
"Alright, go ahead, I’m all ears!"
Yunqing smiled smugly.
Over there, Shen Yufeng sighed helplessly.
Speaking of which, Yunqing, this guy, is really... riding high on success now!
In front of Tong Xi, doesn’t he know to tone it down a little, to maintain his image?
Does he really not fear his own persona collapsing?
But Yunqing already started speaking—
Once in a desert in M country, there was a gas station. The parking lot was filled with all kinds of cars, from Rolls-Royce to rcedes, BMW, and other top luxury cars, a dazzling array indeed.
One day, a young man drove to this gas station for refueling and took a short rest. While chatting with the owner, he accidentally discovered so many cars parked there and was shocked, asking the owner, "What’s going on here?"
The owner glanced towards the parking lot and said with a smile, "Oh, this is because soone got bored and lost a bet to my son!"
The young man was utterly surprised, "They all lost to your son?"
The owner nodded, "Yes. If any of the guests could imitate ten actions of my son, they won. The winners could then choose any car from my parking lot to drive away, but if they lost, they had to leave their own car!"
Hearing this, the young man beca interested.
"Owner, how old is your son?"
"Three!"
The young man pondered, what kind of challenging moves could a three-year-old make? Those who lost earlier must be fools!
So, he decided to take the bet.
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