Chapter 1180 Her Marriage Proposal

"Who said I dare not."

Lan Tingsheng couldn't bear Sylvia's intentional provocation, anyway, it was all made by Sylvia, and the taste should be good.

Picking up the fried pork in the bowl and putting it into his mouth, Lan Tingsheng had a wonderful expression in the next moment, "Bah!"

Sylvia laughed so hard that she leaned forward and backward, "Hahaha, Lan Tingsheng deserves it!"

The chopsticks in Jiang Yucheng's hand were broken by him, and he stared fiercely at Lan Tingsheng beside him.

"My God, Sylvia, what's the matter with your cooking skills? Other dishes are very good, why is this dish sweet and salty?"

Lan Tingsheng picked up the water on the side and drank a whole glass, he had never eaten such an unpalatable dish.

Lu Wanchu held back a smile from the sidelines, and had already guessed the result. It was hard for anyone Sylvia to punish could escape.

"Who told you that I made it? As for this dish, Mr. Jiang beside you made it. You can ask him why his cooking is so sweet and salty?"

When Sylvia saw Lan Tingsheng's expression, he couldn't help laughing again.

Lan Tingsheng's expression was stiff, and he turned his head to look at his side. After meeting Jiang Yucheng's terrifying eyes, his whole body was icy cold.

"Actually... the taste is quite good, next time, try harder."

Lan Tingsheng chuckled.

Jiang Yucheng, you stinking bastard, you should just sit in the office honestly, the food you cook will be unpalatable to death.

Lan Tingsheng only dared to say this sentence in his heart, how dare he say it out.

It was the first time he had seen Jiang Yucheng cooking, and he didn't expect it to be so unpalatable, so unpalatable that he didn't even want to eat at night.

"Don't force yourself, I know the dishes Mr. Jiang cooks better than you. It's the first time I cook, the taste..."

Sylvia couldn't speak out, because she had been grabbed by Jiang Yucheng and walked aside.

"Jiang Yucheng, let me go."

"We should have a good talk."

The voices of Jiang Yucheng and Sylvia gradually faded away.

Lan Tingsheng couldn't help retching anymore, poured another glass of water and drank it.

Lu Wanchu put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Is it that bad?"

"Of course, my God, even if you feed pigs, Jiang Yucheng is definitely a killer in the kitchen."

Lan Tingsheng had as much disgust as he had on his expression. For so many years, Jiang Yucheng had excelled in both academics and other performances, but he turned out to be a killer in the kitchen.

Lu Wanchu smiled and shook her head.

The meal was spent in harmony and full of laughter.

The night is slowly falling, tonight may be a good day, the temperature is much warmer than usual, and there is no severe cold wind.

A Rolls Royce parked at the entrance of Lu Wanchu's villa. Fu Yixing's slender figure appeared in the yard of the villa, and stepped into the villa with straight long legs.

The warm villa was very quiet, as if no one lived there.

Fu Yixing didn't see Lu Wanchu, his handsome silhouette was cold, and his deep phoenix eyes were sharp and flustered.

"Late night..."

Fu Yixing called Lu Wanchu's name softly, but no one answered him.

Fu Yixing became frightened and looked around, his expression suddenly changed to panic and panic.

Suddenly, the lights of the entire villa went out and plunged into darkness.

Fu Yixing stood in the living room, his phoenix eyes tightened, sharp and sinister.

The next moment, his expression was slightly stunned, because in front of him were lights like stars, which guided Fu Yixing to walk forward.

Fu Yixing lifted his foot and walked over, lighting up the lights and leading him into the back garden.

The scene that came into view made Fu Yixing vaguely expectant, and his thin lips raised slightly.

There will be an update tomorrow night and early in the morning, so there will be fewer updates today, okay?