I'm a big star

Thinking of this, she picked up a bohemian dress.

The small florals used on the long skirt look so dazzling.

"It's over, everything is over." Mo Ming's face was ashes, and his body was shaking like chaff.

My dear, what is going on?The dignified young master of the Mo family was actually frightened like this?
Li Feng patted him on the shoulder tentatively, and asked, "Brother, what's going on? Isn't it just a meal? Do you need to be so scared?"

Li Feng couldn't figure it out. Isn't it just eating?
The big deal is to swallow it without tasting it.

scare?
This is a relatively euphemistic statement.

The popular saying is: Fear!

Yes it is fear.

Mo Ming would rather fight with ten gangsters than stay at Li's house for dinner.

Fighting with the gangsters, I still have a chance to live, but staying in Li's house: ten deaths and no life.

"Doctor Li, you haven't seen the horror of Mrs. Li, otherwise you think there is no way to be so indifferent." Mo Ming said in a tone of someone who has experienced it: "If you want to save your life, you must remember later: eat more, Eat less food, no alcohol, less talking."

After speaking, Mo Ming walked into the room without looking back.

Death sooner or later is inevitable, so Mo Ming decided to perform well in front of Li Yilin's mother and daughter.

Maybe Li Yilin will let her go later?
Eat more, eat less vegetables?
Haha, is it so scary?Li Feng didn't think so, he was a doctor, so was saving his life a problem for him?

It counts for others, but for Li Feng, it doesn't count.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the room.

Something went wrong!
Li Feng's eyes were fixed, and he made a gesture and rushed to the kitchen.

But before he could take a step, his body was pulled down by Mo Ming.

"Student Qin, calm down, this is normal operation." Mo Ming said with a smile: "If Mrs. Li enters the kitchen, if she doesn't fry the pot twice, then she won't be called Mrs. Li."

Mo Ming's words were very flat, as if he had already gotten used to it.

"Guru~"

At this moment, Li Feng finally knew why a ruthless person like Mo Ming would be afraid.

If there is a disagreement, she will fry the pot. Such a woman does not belong in the kitchen by nature.

"Guru~"

Li Feng swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat had soaked his vest silently.

"Mo Ming, I suddenly remembered that there is something else to do, please help me to apologize for my aunt, I'll go first." Li Feng reached out and patted Mo Ming's shoulder, turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

Before Mo Ming could speak, a murderous female voice came from the room: "Leave? No way!"

Li Feng's legs trembled, and he wanted to run wildly.

The next second, Li Yilin wearing an apron appeared in front of Li Feng. She said to Mo Ming in a very cold voice: "Mo Ming, tell me what did you say honestly? Do you want to die!"

Originally, Li Feng had already agreed to stay, but it didn't take long before he backed down.

If there is no reason for this, even if Mo Ming and Li Yilin were killed, she would not believe it.

"Ma'am, sister, I really didn't say a word."

"I didn't say how Mr. Li left."

"This... I don't know." Mo Ming gritted his teeth.

"Huh!" Li Yilin didn't care about Mo Ming's excuses, and said coldly: "Mo Ming, you are fine..."

At this moment, Mo Ming's face is ashen, his life is gloomy, looking at the sunset, the running figure is his youth that is about to pass away.

Not caring about Mo Ming's melancholy, Li Yilin turned her head to look at Li Feng, and said in an extremely sweet voice: "Mr. Li, since you're here, why don't you just drink some soup and leave?"

"Plus today is my birthday, you can't leave me alone."

right?It seems so.Look at Mo Ming who is as dead as ash beside him.

Li Feng gritted his teeth and nodded heavily. Li Yilin had already used her special skills such as celebrating her birthday. Li Feng felt that he had no reason to refuse.

What's more, I still owe Li Tiantian a big favor.

"Since you're here, of course you have to drink the soup before leaving." Li Feng said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Li, come in and sit down."

Li Feng followed Li Yilin into the house, and immediately saw Li Tiantian coming down the stairs.

She was wearing a bohemian-style floral dress, revealing her sexy collarbone and white neck. The dress swayed in the wind, exposing a white and tender calf to the air.

Under the feet is a pair of fashionable silver high-heeled leather shoes, which wrap Li Tiantian's little feet just right.

Fair skin, beautiful, long legs.

The bright sunlight sprinkled on her body, giving birth to a feeling of a little sister next door out of thin air.

"It seems, it seems, it's good to have such a student." Li Feng nodded slightly, his eyes flickering: As a teacher of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Li Feng feels that teachers and students should help each other.

"If someone bullies me in the future, let the students beat them to death." Li Feng thought shamelessly in his heart, at this moment he was full of sense of security.

Of course, there is also a little sense of accomplishment.

You think that Li Tiantian is a student taught by herself. Not only is she superb in medical skills, she is also fair and beautiful, and most importantly, she can also protect the safety of the teacher. Where can you find such a student?

Wen Neng raises needles to help the world, and Wu Neng gallops his horses to beat hooligans. They are talking about Li Tiantian!
"Teacher Li?"

Seeing Li Feng's abnormality, Li Tiantian was overjoyed.

It's worth it, it's worth it, it's all worth it.

She spent half an hour grooming carefully, and finally achieved the effect, everything is worth it! .

"Everyday is beautiful today." Li Feng said with a smile.

"Really? Thank you, Teacher Li." Li Tiantian cheered happily.

In the past, Li Tiantian gave people the impression that she was a carefree girl, a big devil in the world, wearing jeans, a T-shirt, and canvas shoes.

But when Li Tiantian changed into a long skirt, she felt completely new. She transformed from a big devil into a gentle and pleasant little girl.

It seems, it seems, it's really pretty.

"By the way, Tiantian, tell me honestly, how good is your mother's cooking skills?" Li Feng asked.

If there is nothing, he seems to smell a burning smell, wafting from the kitchen.

Thinking of what Mo Ming said just now, for some reason, Li Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Her?" Li Tiantian turned to look at Li Yilin, who was busy in the kitchen, and said seriously, "I'm very lucky to be alive."

"..."

Glad to be alive?
Li Feng completely collapsed, this shit is too scary to watch, right?
The corner of Li Feng's mouth twitched, feeling speechless.

Hearing Li Tiantian's words, Li Yilin rushed out with a livid face.

She first gave Li Tiantian a fierce look, then turned her head to look at Li Feng: "Son-in-law, don't listen to Li Tiantian's nonsense, my cooking skills are excellent, if you don't believe me, you can ask Mo Ming."

"Gulu~" Mo Ming swallowed cautiously, trembling all over.

Now he was shaking his head or nodding.

Shaking his head, Li Yilin will not let him go, but nodding, Li Tiantian will not let him go either.

These two people are the well-known Great Demon King in Jinshuiwan, neither of them can afford to offend.

How to do?How to do?
Mo Ming's mind was spinning rapidly, hundreds of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he rejected it in the next second.

This is like a deadlock that no one can solve.

"Ahem, tastes vary from person to person, you have to taste it to judge, don't you think so, Teacher Li?" Mo Ming handed the ball to Li Feng.

In the next second, two burning eyes looked at Li Feng.

"Teacher Li?"

"son in law?"

"Gulu..." Li Feng swallowed cautiously, sweating profusely.

As an innocent little Baihua, he doesn't know how to do this question!
At this moment, Li Feng had some admiration for Li Tiannan, for his big heart.Meeting such a top-quality mother and daughter, Li Tiannan was able to survive until now, how strong his heart really is.

"Crack~"

At this moment, the door of the house was opened.

Looking back, a middle-aged man in military uniform walked in.

He is about 1 meters tall, with a tall and straight figure, his eyes are like a torch, and his face with Chinese characters is full of fortitude.

"Dad!"