"What are you thinking? I asked your brother-in-law to prepare some good dishes for you at home tonight."

Tang Jing’s hand was a chestnut explosion, but he recognized suluo’s younger brother without hesitation.
"What, you are married, and my heart is broken. Now I feel very sad. If my brother-in-law didn’t prepare Yunnan’s special Anning onion fried Xuanwei ham, Sanqi Cordyceps steamed chicken, Yunnan-flavored mutton and fried mullet, I feel it is difficult to heal my broken heart."
"Come on, there’s nothing but a special insect feast."
"Well, let’s talk about what songs you want to sing. I have many options here."
Chapter four hundred and forty-two Magic or do it yourself
Of course, the insect feast is a joke, but the cooking of the goddess Tang’s lover is really good. You can’t stop eating suluo after a few home-cooked dishes.
"come and try my steam pot chicken."
Busy in the kitchen, my brother-in-law carried out a fresh hot dish.
"Brother-in-law, don’t be busy with food. Enough is enough."
"Hey, you eat first and there’s another dish. You’re welcome."
Then he turned and went into the kitchen to continue his busy work.
"How about your brother-in-law’s craftsmanship?"
Sister Tang asked with a smile
"mm-hmm"
Suluo was busy drinking Hesse and didn’t answer. A thumbs-up was a response
"Ha, ha, hey, slow down. It’s really no one to rob you more."
Tang Jing covered her forehead with pain and spoke hard. Just now, she was gentle and talked with you in Kan Kan about elegance and charm. The handsome boy saw the food in a flash, and the painting style was too beautiful to look at.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors, suluo touched the rounded belly and was satisfied. He leaned back and sighed a way
"Brother-in-law is still good for you. I’m so vain now. It’s too ow to beat anything. If you want to catch the goddess’ heart, you have to catch her stomach first."
"Ha ha ha ha"
Tang Jingma felt the experience of the youngest musician’s younger brother in history.
"When you attacked the singers in the V Spring Festival Gala last year, I couldn’t help but want to compete with you. Now I feel very glad that I resisted."
Sister Tang Jing was dumbfounded with her hands, and her hands were shaking, while that guy was still desperately writing on the spot.
"If you eat too much, your brain will feel slow. Please see if it is suitable first."
The goddess of soup is very sad, and now she wants to reveal whether you are human or not.
What is the experience of a top singer’s sister? suluo is also quickly affected by the charm of not playing a band but singing a few words.
"I’m wondering if I should get Su Wu shepherd out for you to try."
"Suwu Shepherd"
"Uh, nothing. We’ll talk about it later."
The members of the national team are just different. If she had gone to the masked king of songs, Yuxuan Leng would have been destroyed.
Ethnic, popular, beautiful, high-pitched coloratura, rock and roll, it seems that there is no feeling of seeing Li Na as a great god.
"That’s it."
The goddess of soup has chosen
"I have a vision. In fact, I also want you to sing this song. See when you can go to Beijing when you arrange it."
"Do you want to wait for the end of the semester and the final examination here?"
"You make me feel that you don’t even need rehearsal to sing this song, but if you sing like this, you feel almost boring."