i just want to bribe you

Su Miao was just telling the truth, but she didn't expect that after he finished speaking, the dining table was instantly quiet.

Several members of the Luo family looked at him with expressions of disbelief.

"Miaomiao, you just said that San'er cooks the usual meals for you and San'er." Mr. Luo looked at Su Miao in surprise, "When did San'er learn cooking?"

Su Miao: "..."

Su Miao didn't know about this question either.

Holding the chopsticks in a daze, he pursed his lips and replied: "I probably met very early. I went to Luo's house not long after I first came, and he cooked for me."

"Hey, this boy Bei Qiao is very capable!" Luo Dongming said this, he laughed and continued: "Nowadays, men who can cook are more concerned by girls. Do you think Bei Qiao learned this for the future? young married woman?"

Luo Zike interjected: "As the saying goes, if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach. It's no problem to exchange the truth, my uncle is really clever."

Miao Miao, the future daughter-in-law of the third young master of Su Luo's family, secretly blushed when she heard these words.

Luo Beiqiao had indeed grabbed his stomach and also his heart.

He lowered his head, trying to reduce his sense of existence, for fear that these people would ask him some more questions.

But as someone who has lived with Luo Beiqiao for a long time and has tasted his cooking skills, several members of the Luo family are curious about Luo Beiqiao's cooking skills, how could they let him go.

Luo Zike patted him on the shoulder, smiled when he looked up at him, and asked, "Tell me, how is my uncle's cooking skills? Share with us."

Mr. Luo, Luo Dongming and Ji Qing all looked at him curiously.

Su Miao was a little embarrassed. This feeling was like a newlywed daughter-in-law being interrogated by her in-laws. It felt too weird.

Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself twice again, what a silly metaphor.

bad.

Su Miao was dumbfounded for a few seconds, then opened her mouth and said slowly: "Very...very good, my uncle's cooking skills are very good."

Su Miao said these words too low-key, Luo Beiqiao's cooking skills are in his heart, it is not only "very good" and "very good", it is so good, so good that Su Miao wants to call for the other party!

But in order to make himself look more reserved and normal, he could only pretend to be calm and say these two simple words calmly.

Everyone saw that Su Miao's expression was a bit weird, and after hearing what he said, a thought emerged in their hearts: The third young master of the Luo family might not be very good at cooking.

Luo Zike patted Su Miao's shoulder knowingly, and gave him a hard look, "Miaomiao, thank you for your hard work."

Su Miao: "..."

Luo Dongming said: "Bei Qiao is a genius in business. It's normal that he doesn't know much about other places. After all, no one is perfect, and he is already very good."

Mr. Luo laughed and said: "I would be surprised if San'er's cooking skills are as successful as his career. Fortunately, his cooking skills are not good, otherwise this bastard would not have cooked a meal for me for so long. Yes, I'm so sad."

"..." Su Miao looked blank, so where did these people hear that Luo Beiqiao's cooking skills are not good? ! !

And hearing what they said, he felt a little uncomfortable, obviously his father, Bei Qiao, was such a good cook!

Su Miao defended Luo Beiqiao's injustice, and wanted to protect her. He directly took out the mobile phone in his pocket, opened the photo album and found a photo for several people to see.

In the photo, there are several plates of dishes placed together. The colors and styles are very good, and you will have an appetite just looking at them.

"My uncle made this. I sometimes take pictures. You see, I didn't lie to you. Uncle's cooking is really good." Su Miao said sincerely, and this action was simple and rude.

When several people heard that it was made by Luo Beiqiao, they all got up and gathered together to watch.

The phone fell into Luo Zike's hands, and he sighed softly, "This is really made by my uncle? I want to eat it." As he spoke, he swipe the photo to the right, and it turned out to be another photo of a different dish .

It should still be from the hands of Luo Beiqiao.

"Uncle, this is too fucking awesome!" Luo Zike couldn't hold back his admiration, and successfully made Su Miao choke on the juice he just drank into his mouth.

Luo Beiqiao is a dick?Or hang on to the sky?

Regardless of that, it was enough to make Su Miao think.

"What are you talking nonsense, kid?" Luo Dongming slapped Luo Zike's head and taught him a lesson: "Your grandpa and aunt Ji are at the dinner table, look at what you said, and Miaomiao, he has just grown up, you Pay me a little attention."

Luo Zike touched his nose with a smile, looked at Su Miao and said, "It's nothing, Miaomiao is also a boy, and he knows it himself." He looked at Su Miao and gave him a look, "Isn't it Miaomiao?"

Su Miao, who has deeply experienced Luo Beiqiao's dick, pretended not to understand and buried herself in eating.

I flipped through a few more photos, all of which were dishes made by Luo Beiqiao without exception. After finding something, Luo Zike let out an exclamation. Su Miao thought there was something on his mobile phone. He just stood up and leaned over to look at it. Exclaimed: "Uncle looks so handsome in a white shirt, black trousers and an apron cooking."

Su Miao looked over, and it was indeed a photo of Luo Beiqiao cooking with his back turned to him.

Full of wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, just looking at the back is very masculine and full of charm.

Ever since he was with Luo Beiqiao, he secretly took two photos of each other from time to time, the ones busy cooking, the ones working hard, the ones sleeping, and the half-naked photos of Luo Beiqiao wrapped in a towel. Su Miao’s phone has good photos a few.

Of course, he created a separate album for these photos, and even set a password, which even Luo Beiqiao didn't know.

Su Miao gave Luo Zike her mobile phone without worrying about being seen by the other party.

He was prepared one step ahead of time.

Luo Zike was still talking about this photo of Luo Beiqiao.

"Hey, don't tell me, my uncle really looks like a chef."

"You said that they are also from the Luo family, so why is my uncle so outstanding?"

"He has a successful career, he can cook, and he has good looks and strength. This man is too good. The girl who will marry my uncle in the future is really blessed."

Su Miao: "..."

Luo Zike praised Luo Beiqiao a lot, and when he had boasted enough and wanted to return the phone to Su Miao, the phone rang suddenly.

Luo Zike looked over, the caller ID on the screen attracted his attention?

"The beauty from the north?" Luo Zike's voice sounded suspicious, and Su Miao was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

With flustered eyes, he took the phone from Luo Zike's hand, hung up without looking at it.

Luo Zike pointed to the cell phone that he had already carried in his pocket, "Miaomiao, why didn't you answer it?"