Shen Yufeng furrowed his brows, "Jealous of them?"
An Xiaoyu was taken aback, "Uh..."
Alright, it seems she might have misspoken again!
This guy, is he not even okay with a little jealousy? Really domineering!
Shen Yufeng pulled An Xiaoyu into his arms.
"Hmm, I will treat you very well, so you won’t have to be envious of anyone!"
Saying this, Shen Yufeng lowered his head and planted a deep kiss on the top of her head.
The kiss was full of tenderness and comfort, filling An Xiaoyu’s heart with deep emotion.
But... An Xiaoyu thought of another question.
"Then your cooking skills... where did you learn them from?"
She really found it quite astonishing.
After all, a man being an excellent cook is already sothing surprising.
What’s more astonishing is that this excellent cook has such identity and status.
When did he start researching cooking? And he makes such delicious dishes! Each bite is full of happiness!
An Xiaoyu recalled the milk crucian carp soup from before, and the other ti when Shen Yufeng made Zhajiangmian, which even Yunqing, Mo Jinyu, and Fu Ziran, those foodies, couldn’t stop praising. Little Yege even wanted Chu Xici to apprentice under Shen Yufeng to learn how to make Zhajiangmian!
Thinking of that scene, An Xiaoyu felt nothing but three words in her heart — I’m proud!
Shen Yufeng chuckled and said, "I’ve told you before, self-taught genius!"
An Xiaoyu: "..."
Alright, since Shen Yufeng didn’t follow the usual path, she believed what he said!
But this man can do everything, so what about her...
Indeed, there’s no harm without comparison!
Suddenly, An Xiaoyu thought of Yunqing, rembering the ti Yunqing ca to scrounge a al and everyone was supposed to make a dish, but Shen Yunqing only made a salad...
At this point, An Xiaoyu finally understood that Yunqing had simply beco a blatant foodie through influence, but the cooking skills... were inherited from Han ngya!
Tsk tsk, thinking about this, An Xiaoyu felt even more blessed, instantly filled with joy!
Seeing An Xiaoyu smiling so happily, Shen Yufeng couldn’t help but ask with a smile, "Wife, what are you grinning about?"
An Xiaoyu lifted her face and hooked her hand around Shen Yufeng’s neck, planting a kiss on his cheek.
"Hubby, suddenly I feel like I’ve hit the jackpot!"
"In what way?"
Shen Yufeng was a bit puzzled, what had this little girl suddenly thought of?
An Xiaoyu chuckled mischievously and said, "Hmm, look, marrying you, aside from being outrageously handso, having incredible mory, making money, having great skills, loving your wife, the most important thing is, you’re a fantastic cook! But poor Tong Xi... Yunqing that dummy can only make salad... hahahahaha... Could it be that if Tong Xi gets hungry in the future, Yunqing will have to make her salad every day?"
Shen Yufeng was both amused and exasperated.
His wife was just too adorable. Does everything have to be compared like this?
But for her, these small happiness monts made her so joyful, which also filled his heart with a special warmth.
Hmm, what his wife said about him just now, was truly pleasing!
Outrageously handso!
Incredible mory!
Can make money!
Great skills!
Loves his wife!
Fantastic cook!
Who knew he had so many rits in his wife’s heart!
Talking with Shen Yufeng, An Xiaoyu forgot about her injury.
When she applied a little more force with her arm, pain struck instantly.
"Hiss..."
And with that sound, Shen Yufeng was imdiately alard, quickly releasing her and asking anxiously:
"Where did it hurt, hmm? Where’s the pain? Let see, did your wound tear open?"
Saying this, Shen Yufeng was about to undo An Xiaoyu’s hospital gown.
An Xiaoyu grasped Shen Yufeng’s hand, blushing, and said, "It’s fine, don’t worry!"
Seeing her all shy, Shen Yufeng couldn’t help but say, "I’m your husband, it’s natural for to check on you, be good, let have a look!"
After all, he was still worried about her!
"Be good, let take a look, just for a mont!"
And at this mont, Han ngya’s startled voice ca from the doorway.
"Shen Yufeng, what are you doing..."
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