However, after seeing this man's craftsmanship, Fang Qingyan really didn't have much confidence.

But it is absolutely impossible for her to admit cowardly like that.

"It's just so-so." She lifted her chin a little arrogantly.

"That's it." Gong Mohan's eyes sparkled, "I ate my breakfast today, so it's my turn to eat yours for lunch, right?"

How can this be?

Fang Qingyan's face stiffened a little. Wasn't this deliberately embarrassing her?

But looking at the man's smug smile, she couldn't bear the anger in her heart:

"What's so difficult about cooking?"

She was extremely looking forward to the time being able to stop, but unfortunately the time is still a minute and a second, not too fast or slow.

Soon it was time to make lunch.

She looked at the father and son who were having fun, and slipped into the bathroom with her mobile phone.

If the cooking is not as good as Gong Mohan's, then it will be a shame, even if it can't be as beautiful, at least the taste is better than him.

Heck, it doesn't matter if the taste is inferior, as long as it can be swallowed.

She quickly opened the browser.

"How can I quickly improve my cooking skills?"

"How can I make the dishes taste delicious?"

"The secret recipe for beating chefs in five-star hotels."

She flipped through countless webpages quickly, but found that they were all just names. In fact, the author might not know how to cook at all.

Some just want to sell something.

She turned off her phone angrily, and went out to confess?

Absolutely not.

She scratched her head regretfully, why did she agree to make lunch so impulsively?
It was that man who provoked her!
Fang Qingyan thought, wishing she could go out and pinch Gong Mohan to death.

She looked at the phone, and suddenly wanted to search for him, and typed in the three characters "Gong Mohan".

"Beautiful and beautiful? Is this word appropriate?"

"Personal? But pull it down, how can he have any demeanor?"

"Disability? It seems that it was indeed..."

"The only male of the third generation of the Gong family group, cut! Isn't it fate, who cares."

"Not yet married? Then am I not human?"

"Extremely self-loving? Did you make a mistake, what the hell!"

Fang Qingyan muttered while flipping through the phone, the news is not fair at all, okay?Why is no one telling the truth?
"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Fang Qingyan was taken aback, it must be Gong Mohan, she really can't tell anyone behind her back, luckily she locked the door behind her back.

When she opened the door, she saw the man leaning against the door frame, his long legs crossed leisurely, and his face was calm:

"Is the egg finished?"

"Do you even care about other people going to the bathroom?" Fang Qingyan lacked confidence when she said this.

"I have to go to the bathroom too." Gong Mohan deliberately found an excuse.

"Won't you go to another bathroom? I think you clearly want to embarrass me."

When Fang Qingyan said the last sentence, she murmured in a low voice: "I didn't offend you."

Not offended?
Gong Mohan raised his brows. He saw that the woman ran into the bathroom with a strange expression just now, so he casually monitored her cell phone.

I found out that this woman actually went to search for ways to improve her cooking skills. This is the first time I have seen such a stupid woman.

But later, this woman was actually searching for his information, and after looking at it for so long, he wanted to play tricks on her.

But why did this woman search for his information?
Doesn't she know him well?

Is she Cheng Xuexin?
"Material and vicious", these two words are the deepest impression Gong Mohan has on Cheng Xuexin.

But now I find that these two points are somewhat inconsistent with this woman.

This woman is a little innocent, even a little righteous, sometimes stupid, why isn't she like Cheng Xuexin?
Gong Mohan was in a daze for a moment.

Fang Qingyan bluntly closed the bathroom door again.

Gong Mohan knew that she must look up some more information, immediately picked up the phone, and saw the page Fang Qingyan was searching for:
"Why do you just refuse to cook?"

Gong Mohan put away his phone and knocked on the door: "It's getting late, it's time to prepare lunch."

Fang Qingyan opened the door again: "Let's go out to eat today, there is no food at home, and buying food is too time consuming..."

She just saw the reason.

"I don't need to buy vegetables here. There are vegetable and fruit cooperative companies. As long as I notify them, they will deliver the vegetables."

Gong Mohan said seriously.

The life of a capitalist is really extravagant!
Fang Qingyan sighed in her heart, why didn't she have such a good life.

"I don't think it's necessary..." Fang Qingyan lacked confidence.

"It will be delivered in a few minutes, I will call and let them know."

Gong Mohan admired her face, from a little luck to completely froze, almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

He didn't move as he said that, it's still too late for this woman to admit defeat, he can let her go.

But how could Fang Qingyan give up easily?

Gong Mohan took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when the phone vibrated suddenly.

Seeing the caller's number, Gong Mohan's smiling face instantly turned cold!

He answered the phone with a low voice: "Father."

"Why didn't you tell us about the marriage? Bring him back today." The palace father's tone was extremely majestic, and his words were orders.

Gong Mohan's eyes became colder, but he didn't show it in his tone: "I see, I will take them back today."

"How many people?" The palace father was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't pursue it: "Come back for lunch."

Gong Mohan hung up the phone, his face completely gloomy, and he no longer had the comfort he had just now.

Fang Qingyan was a little puzzled, but how dare she ask?

"Clean up and take you back to meet my father." Gong Mohan glanced at her.

Fang Qingyan nodded and understood, seeing his father, what is he doing with such a stinky face?
Is there any rich secret behind this?
"When the time comes, take your child well and try not to speak."

Fang Qingyan nodded again, gossip flashed in her eyes, it seemed that the Gong family was not simple.

The Gong family's villa is on the mountainside, it has a history of a hundred years, and the Gong family has weight in the emperor.

The housekeeper waited at the door, saw the car stopped, and hurried forward to help open the door.

Gong Mohan was sitting in the wheelchair again at this time.

Fang Qingyan pushed him from behind, and Chenchen followed obediently.

The butler's face changed slightly. Could this little boy be a bastard?

Gong Mohan's unruly eyes swept across the housekeeper.

The housekeeper couldn't help being startled, and quickly retracted his eyes. He has seen countless people in his life, and the young master's eyes are really sharper than before.

"Young master and madam, young master, please follow me."

We entered the villa through the garden in front of the villa.

Fang Qingyan glanced at the living room, it was heavy and luxurious, but very low-key, and a painting randomly hung on the wall was the kind that only appeared in TV auctions.

And in such a large living room, apart from the housekeeper and the servants, there is no rightful owner?

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