Chapter 965: Dad, wash your hands and eat!

(Thanks to Commander '13752..' for the monthly ticket support!)

Jingcheng, Dadong Sect Sihe Academy.

The BMW X5 stopped slowly, and then four women got out of the car.

The trunk opened, and three of the girls each carried their own suitcases.

That's right, it was Jiang Yuying calling her friends to come and live at home.

In the huge Sihe Academy, with just her and three servants she couldn't talk to, it was truly boring.

Additionally, she changed cars.

In Lin Feng's absence, she abandoned the Audi A6.

To be realistic, the BMW X5 is not a high-end car.

In Jingcheng, where luxury cars are everywhere, it can only be in the middle to lower level.

In other words: Jiang Yuying has money.

Buying a high-end Ferrari or Porsche or something would be no problem at all.

But she didn't; she just drove her man's car.

Although the BMW is mediocre, the inner-palace pass is a super awesome existence.

Driving this car, no traffic police dare to intercept it; it has plenty of face.

Women, young, beautiful women in the workplace.

More or less, they will have some vanity; Jiang Yuying is already very rare!

The gate opened; while the nanny welcomed them, the three girls sighed one after another.

"Manager Jiang, isn't this too luxurious?"

"Sister Yingying, what a grand Sihe Academy; how much must this cost?"

"Congratulations, Sister Yingying, for marrying into a wealthy family, glorious and noble..."

Jiang Yuying laughed and interrupted: "Don't talk about me as if I'm selling myself."

"Originally, I wasn't short of money, and at first, I didn't know your brother-in-law was so rich!"

While speaking, Jiang Yuying turned to look at the nanny.

"Aunt Wang, arrange for them to stay in the side room, and then cook."

"Okay, Madam; you go take a shower first."

Showering and changing clothes are a must; she is very demanding of herself now.

Before, after getting off work, Jiang Yuying would only lounge on the sofa watching TV.

Since being with Lin Feng, or rather, seeing Han Yuning and the Liu sisters.

She changed; she became regular, and even learned and practiced yoga hard!

There was no way; she felt powerful pressure.

So she could only demand herself to become better and more excellent, so as not to be annoyed by the man.

If a person has no long-term worries, there will be immediate ones; in short, becoming better is not wrong!

Showering, changing into silk home clothes.

When Jiang Yuying was applying skincare products to her beautiful legs and feet.

The three little sisters swarmed into the master bedroom, chattering.

"Wow, it's too spacious; it must be over two hundred square meters, right?"

"Such a big bed; it makes one shyly have wild thoughts!"

"Super envious of Sister Yingying's life; we can only be considered as living!"

Buddha says: All living beings are equal.

Reality is: Between people, classes are distinct.

Without a doubt, the spacious and novel master bedroom made the three little friends marvel repeatedly.

However, envy is just envy.

One sentence: Jiang Yuying is very smart, and can be called a ghost-smart person.

She chooses little friends to accompany her, all of whom are single girls with average looks.

Super beautiful ones, she simply won't bring home, so as not to increase the number of sisters!

"Sister Yingying, what exactly does brother-in-law do?"

"Yes, yes, tell us quickly; super curious."

"I guess he must be a business giant, or a wealthy heir..."

Donghai City, Theater Academy.

Regiment-level building, Cheng Hui's home, Lin Feng was sitting on the sofa playing with his phone.

In the kitchen, Cheng Hui changed into cool home clothes, tied an apron around her waist, and was busy happily.

To tell the truth: she didn't want to cook, and she hated grease.

But now, she felt it was a kind of happiness, and her heart was full of sweetness.

This kind of mentality, she had never had before.

In the final analysis, it can only be said that she and her sacrificed husband were not true love.

Or rather: the feelings hadn't been truly established yet, and the person was gone!

Mention one thing: this is the house Cheng Hui assigned herself.

Regular regiment level, standard eighty square meters, two bedrooms and one living room.

Although it seems a bit compact, it is arranged very warmly.

"Dad, wash your hands and eat quickly."

'Pfft,' Lin Feng almost didn't catch his breath and suffocated.

The little girl still remembers the 'Dad' meme; it's simply unparalleled!

Washing hands and eating, Cheng Hui's cooking skills are very average, far inferior to Tang Xinyi's.

But it doesn't matter; after all, the main purpose is not to taste the cooking.

Hmm, Cheng Hui, wearing cool home clothes and having taken off her apron, showed an even more explosive figure.

A feast for the eyes, delicious to look at.

"I haven't cooked for a long time; just make do with it."