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The Male Main s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me CH 707

Author:Mu Kong Category:urban Update time:2022-11-15 08:30:09

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Chapter 707 He Felt Like He Had Been Tricked

Of course, he would not be so stupid as to confront his wife and make her unhappy.

He would only make Uncle Zhang keep an eye on her, be on standby at all times, and report to him at all times.

Then, he would think of ways to disturb her so that she would not be able to really go into the kitchen.

However, it was not appropriate for him to do anything now that Su Yayan had said it so directly.

“How long have you been busy today” “About two hours,” Su Yayan did not forget to add, “I had a break in between.

Its a combination of work and rest.

Im not tired.”

Huo Chenhuan was stared at by his wifes pitiful gaze.

No matter how angry he was, he could not help but say, “Promise me theres no next time.”

Su Yayan blinked and tugged on Huo Chenhuans sleeve.

She asked in a low voice, “Is there really no next time I can shorten the time and only broadcast for an hour.”

Huo Chenhuan frowned, but he could not be heartless.

“Once a month.

If its not convenient for you in the later stage of pregnancy, then cancel it.”

Su Yayans eyes lit up and tried to bargain.

“Once a week.”

“Two weeks…”

“Deal!”

Huo Chenhuan, “…” He felt like he had been tricked.

However, when he saw that Su Yayan seemed to have finally found something to do, Huo Chenhuan could only swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Forget it, she should be fine at home.

If not, he would just keep an eye on her and not let her tire herself out.

The Buddha Jumps Over The Wall cooking time was relatively long.

Su Yayan estimated that it was about time to turn on the livestream broadcast again.

Because she had mentioned that the broadcast would start again in the evening, the number of people waiting in Su Yayans livestream broadcast room was about the same as the morning livestream broadcast or even a little more.

Most of them were probably there to watch the livestream based on recommendations.

Countless viewers, including Huo Chenhuan, were waiting expectantly for the taste of this jar of the delicious finished product on the other end of the screen.

Su Yayan first removed the jar from the stove.

Because it had been boiled for a long time, the lotus leaves sealed at the mouth of the jar were no longer as green as before.

They had dried up and turned into light brown color.

The moment she opened it, a strong fragrance of wine mixed with various ingredients rushed out from the jar, entering the heart and the spleen of the audience, shocking everyone.

(Sob sob sob, when this smell floated out, my saliva had already flowed to the ground three meters away.

After being beaten up by my mother, she complained that I didnt know how to clean it up and even added to her mess.

Useless.)

(Hahahaha, the world above is real.

In an instant, I imagined the fear of being controlled by my mother.]

[D*mn, this smell is amazing! No wonder its called Buddha Jumps Over The Wall.

I dont know if Buddha Jumps Over The Wall when I smell this smell.

Anyway, I really want to jump over the wall to rob the hosts house.)

(if you want to rob the hosts house, 1.

When I think about how we need to fight for a spot with eight people later, the hosts husband can sit back and enjoy the profits and take this big pot for himself.].

Ah, when I think about this, my heart feels like its soaked in decades of old vinegar, so sour that Im separated from the wall.]

[Everyone, form a team to poach the host! If we succeed in splitting this pot of Buddha Jumps Over The Wall equally, even if its just a drop, its fine!)

“As long as we swing the hoe well, theres no corner that cant be poached.

Charge! Grab the host!”

Huo Chenhuan looked at the screen that was filled with people who had lost control just by smelling it.

They all invited the audience members to form a team to rob him of his dish.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and got up to walk to the small kitchen.

“Baby, are you done”A familiar magnetic voice came from ode the screen, causing the audience members in the livestream broadcast room to subconsciously stop what they were doing.

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