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After a long time, Fei Siting finally looked at Fei Jianian: "What do you mean?"

Fei Jianian glanced at the silent gentleman Yan, and a thought suddenly arose in his mind.

His brother doesn't like Xiao Yanyan at all.

Xiao Yanyan, you should see clearly who he cares about!

"Okay, there are so many rooms anyway, so I don't care if Miss Song wants to stay."

Junziyan looked at him in surprise, she thought he would drive Song Yinan away?

"Okay, then that's it!"

Song Yinan was very happy, but she didn't expect the first step of the plan to go so smoothly!

She walked into the kitchen skillfully, put the supplements in her hand on the table, and sneered in her heart. She would make a sumptuous dinner tonight, which would make the woman named Yanyan feel ashamed!

Junziyan was in his room and slept for an afternoon. When he got up in the evening, his mind was a little drowsy.

She went into the kitchen and wanted to eat some fruit.

I found a big and red apple, took it to the sink, and wanted to wash it.

Suddenly I discovered that Song Yinan was busy wearing an apron.

Junziyan looked at her like a good wife and mother, with a plain expression and no intention to speak, and was about to leave.

"Mrs. Fei, I heard from Adjutant Qian that you can make a cream corn soup, you can't do anything else?"

A gentleman says that his body is fixed.

Song Yinan knew that she had hit her weakness, and she smiled proudly on her lips: "Where I, although I am an actress at the best actress level, I am very busy filming, but I have obtained a high-level qualification certificate in cooking. Do you understand?"

"Hehe." The gentleman said two words lightly, and the tone of the Tuition Carnival.

"What do you mean?" Song Yinan's face changed. She didn't like these two words with sarcastic accents.

The gentleman spoke in a cold tone: "It's okay, I just think that if I compare with you, the cooking skills are really not good."

Song Yinan was surprised that she admitted readily, and her face looked even more proud, "Just know."

"But, being good at cooking is what the nanny does. I am Fei Siting's wife. It's normal that I can't cook, right?"

Song Yinan's face turned pale, "What do you mean, laugh at me?"

"I didn't laugh at you. What's the matter with me if you take the role?"

The gentleman's expression was so leisurely that she knew now that she also had the potential to be eloquent. Under the influence of Sister Yi and Shaoyan, is she now self-learning?

"Hmph, you don't have to laugh at me. Let me tell you, Ting and I have known each other since I was a child. I have been cooking for him for many years. Can you compare this?"

"Oh, then thank you for being Fei Siting's nanny for more than ten years. I'm sincere. Do I need me to pay you a salary now?"

Song Yinan was completely uneasy, and her face turned from white to white: "You are envious, jealous and hateful! Ting can eat what I make! He has never eaten what you make!"

The gentleman smiled faintly.

In fact, Fei Siting had eaten the cream corn soup she made once, but others didn’t know about it!

"Song Yinan, I'm very tired now and don't want to talk to you too much, so I'll leave first."

"If you lose, you will make an excuse to say you are tired and want to escape?"

Junziyan took a bite of the apple and said while eating: "Whatever you think, I'm too tired anyway and don't keep my energy. I can't bear it at night like last night."

After saying that, she left the kitchen without looking back.

Back in your bedroom.

Junzi Yan threw himself on the bed heavily, and all his arrogance that had just been slammed into Song Yinan was extinguished.
Chapter completed!