Passionate Devotion

Chapter 641 656 The vinegar jar of the best husband is down! 2

But in the blink of an eye, her back can't stop the cold. She doesn't know what Leng Yejin's temperament is. Her cold handsome face is so tight that she will crack apart. If you don't give him food today, he will definitely live back. Strip her!

This man, isn't he jealous?

"Wait."

When your husband and I were so dizzy and bumped into him, Tong Lu immediately turned around and went to the kitchen to serve him food.

Leng Ye took a long sigh of relief, and his cold eyes finally softened a little. Sitting there, with overwhelming aura, his gaze swept coldly at the ambitious Mushang, if not at this moment. In the Yin family, he can definitely kick people up!

Looking at the dishes on the table that were eaten by pigs, the anger that was suppressed in my heart came up again.

The black lines on Mu Shang's face disappeared after a while. Is this Miss Tong Leng Yejin's wife? how is this possible! How could Leng Yejin's wife stay with Yin Zhan the whole time these days, brother Zhan took the wrong medicine?

Tong Lu brought a large bowl of rice to Leng Yejin. As soon as the chopsticks were served, her arm was buckled. She was caught off guard. She fell onto the man’s lap and sat down under pressure. Leng Yejin Encircling her in one hand and holding chopsticks in the other, all actions turned into one sentence: This is my woman!

But as soon as the chopsticks were stretched out, they were caught by another pair of chopsticks. Mu Shang's suspicious and inquiring gaze fell on the two close men, pressing the question mark full of his mind, and only said one sentence: "Miss Tong, this meal , Who are you doing it for?"

Before Tong Lu spoke, her waist was squeezed down by a big hand, and the pain made her frown.

Leng Ye bowed her head and glanced at her with a smile, the dark glow in the depths of her eyes was particularly shocking.

"Mr. Mu, I only said to invite you to dinner, but I didn't say that only you can eat. I don't think you can finish the eight dishes."

"I can feed the dog if I can't finish it! But I can't allow others to move a chopstick! Especially the people I don't like!"

As soon as Mulshang's voice fell, he was opened with a bang with Leng Yejin's chopsticks.

Leng Ye would like to put a chopsticks braised pork in the bowl, thinking of Mu Shang's words to feed the dog if he can't finish eating, he directly fed the braised pork into Tong Lu's mouth.

It was this unbehaved little noble soldier who was so angry that he had to restrain himself with his temper!

It's good. What kind of food would Mu Shang have, and he would cook it himself. The chefs of the Yin family are dead and need her to cook himself?

Mrs. Yin came over and pulled the chair away: "What Mu Shang talks about is all guests, and you can't stop your mouth when you eat. I have never tasted Lulu's food. Is there any more food? I also have a bowl, let me taste your cooking."

If Tong Lu received an amnesty, she quickly got up from Leng Yejin’s arms, rubbed her sore waist and went to the kitchen. She filled two more bowls, one for herself, and one for Mrs. Yin. Then she pulled a chair and sat in the cold Ye Jin's side.

With Mrs. Yin present, the raging fire of war turned into an undercurrent.

Tong Lu silently grabbed the rice and glanced at the vegetable table secretly. The two pairs of chopsticks were like a fight. One pair of chopsticks just fell, and the other pair of chopsticks immediately grabbed it, as if they had negotiated and stared at the same dish every time. Tong Lu pressed her brow, under the table, gently kicked Leng Yejin, and tugged at his cuff, don't be so naive.

Leng Yejin's powerful eyes swept away, but his hands rubbed her head painfully, and the deep voice was soft as a drizzle: "Huh? What do you do? Don't flirt and be bashful when you eat?"

(End of this chapter)