On the wedding night, the ugly wife turned into a beautiful president shocked the whole network

"The last double chicken wing soup bag is sold out!"

"The last frozen sausage and claypot fried rice are sold out!"

"The last summer solstice zhezhi is sold out, and all the dishes for today have been sold out. Thank you very much for your support!"

At this time, I don't know what time it is in the middle of the night, and I can only look at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, which has gradually slanted to the west.

Jiang Feng took off his kitchen gloves and glanced at his phone.

As expected, it was past one in the morning.

His waist has long been so stiff that he can't feel it, because he kept cooking in one posture for a long time.

As soon as he relaxed, his hand joints twisted a little, and there was a "creaking" sound, accompanied by a burst of unbearable soreness.

It's not good, I have to rest quickly, or this body will be useless.

Jiang Feng thought to himself, but on the bright side, he still greeted the diners who had not dispersed in the square with a smile and thanked them with cheers.

"Goodbye, Boss Jiang!"

"Sigh, I may only taste this kind of delicacy once in my life."

"No, after all, they won't stay in Hongyang for too long."

The diners who are still full of ideas are still scattered all over the square, talking about it excitedly.

"Do you know the evaluation criteria of Michelin three stars?"

"Michelin, the tire seller?"

"It's not just selling tires, its food evaluation guide is also the goal pursued by culinary workers all over the world!"

"Ha...and then, what is Samsung?"

"Michelin will evaluate the high-quality restaurants selected by them, from one star to three stars, and three stars is the highest standard."

"oh oh……"

"According to their words, a restaurant with three Michelin stars is enough to make people plan a separate trip for this food."

"Really, there are really very few restaurants that can do this that day."

"But I feel, isn't there a family in front of us?"

"You mean Boss Jiang's shop?"

"I don't care what you think, but if I have time and opportunity, I will definitely drive to Fengdu in person and taste it again!"

"Hiss - what you said made my heart itch, haha."

Looking at the diners returning home full of rewards, whether it was Jiang Feng or Nan Leyao, a feeling of warmth flowed through their hearts.

"Go to the bedroom and rest for a while, and leave the rest to me."

Jiang Feng supported Nan Leyao's shoulder and said softly.

"No, how can I just leave it to you alone."

Nan Leyao pulled herself together and shook her head stubbornly.

"Your smile is sluggish, and you are still trying to be brave."

Jiang Feng half persuaded and half forcefully pushed the girl into the bedroom step by step.

"Oh, I've already said that I'm not so fragile, I can still help—"

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't tired, it would be better to say that Nan Leyao couldn't even lift her arms.

From around [-]:[-] pm to now close to [-]:[-] am, it has been almost non-stop for several hours. For a so-called "spoiled" young lady, it is really too reluctant.

Rather, Jiang Feng was impressed by being able to survive until now.

But it was also because of this that Nan Leyao understood deeply that Jiang Feng, who seemed to be enjoying himself at this time, was at the end of his strength.

Therefore, even if it is a small favor like a firefly, she will do her best to do it.

"No."

Just when Nan Leyao was still trying to bargain with Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, who had always been doting on her, suddenly became "dominant".

In the next second, Nan Leyao realized that her feet were dangling in the air, and she was hugged by Princess Jiang Fengzhi!

"what!"

The weightless Nan Leyao gasped, and subconsciously put her arms around Jiang Feng's neck.

"Do you have to do it, or do you just wait for me to be tough?"

Jiang Feng smiled half-jokingly and half-seriously.

The rare evil charm in the tone, mixed with tenderness, made Nan Leyao want to.

In Jiang Feng's warm embrace, although he still resisted a little, he was rightly cowardly who wanted to refuse and welcome.

Back in the bedroom, Jiang Feng gently placed Nan Leyao on the soft bed, and carefully covered her with the quilt.

"Stupid, you want to drive me to bed before I wash up?"

Nan Leyao blushed, trying to make a final struggle in this way.

Jiang Feng couldn't guess what she was thinking. He glanced at his narrow eyebrows and said, "No matter what happens, let's talk about it after you have regained your energy."

"If you dare to run around, I will 'clean up' you when I come back."

tidy?

Nan Leyao's heart was beating wildly.

What is this inexplicable sense of anticipation?
As if wanting to hide the gaffe on her face, Nan Leyao hurriedly grabbed the quilt to cover her expression, only showing a pair of blinking eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't you know?"

She muttered inappropriately.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. After greedily rubbing Nan Leyao's head, he got up and left the bedroom.

Jiang Feng wouldn't still regard her as a young lady with princess disease, would he?

Looking at the disappearing figure, Nan Leyao quietly complained.

On the other side, Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly as he faced the already messy kitchen after being tossed by the two for a long time.

It seems that some are busy.

The diners in the square had almost all gone. Under the night, the neon signs of the caravan were gradually put away, leaving only Jiang Feng busy up and down.

If this picture is accelerated to eight times the speed, it will be very funny in comparison.

Jiang Feng had already gone back and forth five or six times just to get in the car to pick up the water.

More than an hour later, although the cleaning process was no easier than cooking, every time Jiang Feng's waist was bent, he felt sore.

But the rewards of harvest are also obvious to the naked eye.

After a lot of work, the entire stainless steel kitchen was cleaned of oil stains, and it was as tidy as new.

Looking at the shiny silver kitchen utensils, Jiang Feng looked relaxed after exhaustion.

Driving away from the park, Jiang Feng headed towards a RV parking area in downtown Hongyang.

Looking at this sleepless city, although the traffic was sparse, but the light never went out, Jiang Feng's eyes seemed to have something flickering and beating along with it.

When I came to the parking area, it was empty and there were almost no other RVs.

Jiang Feng picked an empty location, backed the car into the garage, and only after confirming that all the security measures of the caravan were in place, did he return to the interior from the driver's cab in peace.

Tiredness surged in like a tide, and Jiang Feng only felt that he could sleep until the sky was dark when he closed his eyes.

Looking at Nan Leyao, who was sleeping like a hamster with her head crouched, Jiang Feng smiled knowingly, and was about to touch her cheek quietly.

Unexpectedly, those beautiful eyes opened suddenly, and whispered as if she had been waiting for a long time: "Are you surprised?"

Jiang Feng froze for a moment, then said, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Isn't this waiting for you?"

"Oh? Wait for me?"

Although Jiang Feng was feeling sleepy, he couldn't stop a bad thought in his heart, which spontaneously occurred to him.