Chapter 410 The woman who goes to the kitchen and the hall seems to only exist in myths and legends.

Master Liang, who was extremely melancholy sitting in the study, finally regained his composure at this moment. He talked about a cigar, crossed his legs, and considered the possible surname of his son in case he was really called Xiao Liang Pengfei.

According to the West, especially those countries that believe in God, the most favorite thing to do is to take the same name. The most famous characters were found in Liang Pengfei's memory, and only one was found, that is, the Dumas family.

Grandpa, father and son's names are all Alexander. Dumas, but now the problem is that Maria really wants to name her son Xiao Liang Pengfei according to the habits of Western Catholic countries... Liang Pengfei feels that it is a little difficult to accept psychologically or physically.

Although Liang Pengfei also wants literature to give his son a very literary and artistic name, the problem is that the famous characters in his head really make Liang Pengfei feel a little ashamed. Most of them belong to the category of human-type self-propelling sowing artillery. Otherwise, they have special hobbies. Okay, after all, the respected master of body photography, Mr. Guan Xi, for example... Uh-huh, in short, it's too evil.

"I have a headache..." Liang Pengfei rubbed his eyebrows and looked like a haggard father lying on the bed next to the study with self-pity. He heard a light and delicate sound of footsteps. A fragrance like a delicate orchid came into his nose. Without opening his eyes, Liang Pengfei had already guessed who it was, but he decided to pretend to be dead.

"Husband...husband, what's wrong with you?" The voice seemed a little hesitant, and then a warm breath blew in Liang Pengfei's ear. Husband..." The voice is soft, soft to the bone, and with the crisp breath blowing in his ear, Liang Pengfei, even if he is a dead man, has to hold on first.

"Good ice, come on, let me hug my husband, so as to comfort my husband's injured heart." Liang Pengfei opened one eye, blinked, put on a sad and sad expression, and took the small Pan Bingjie into his arms with his big hand.

"Bad guy, you lie to people and pretend to sleep again." Pan Bingjie, who let Liang Pengfei sneak up, let Liang Pengfei hold his delicate body, pouted high, and his eyes were full of anguity.

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"Nothing, your husband, I didn't say I was sleeping." Liang Pengfei hugged Pan Bingjie and took a sip on her flower-like face, happily. It's still this little beauty that is cute. When her heart is empty and full of worries, she appears in time, which really makes Liang Pengfei have a feeling that someone wants to sleep and sends a pillow. However, this pillow is of course the best... Liang Pengfei's eyes slowly moved down from Pan Bingjie's face.

"Then why didn't you agree when I called you at the beginning?" Seeing Liang Pengfei's narrow eyes flowing on her body, Pan Bingjie's face couldn't help but have a faint red glow, but she still said angrily.

"Your husband, I'm sad. Do you know that Maria's girl is so bad that she wants to call my son Xiao Liang Pengfei. What's the matter?" When it comes to this matter, the originally lustful young master Liang turned into a nagging man in an instant. The West has this way of naming, but we are in the East, not the West. Naturally, we have to act in our way. I don't know what's wrong with that girl. She is holding on.

"Call Xiao Liang Pengfei?" Pan Bingjie's hand was covered in front of her mouth, and her voice seemed a little stuffy. The other hand was on her abdomen, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of unconcealed smiles.

After getting a positive answer from Liang Pengfei's depressed face, Pan Bingjie, an ancient literary and artistic young woman, said in a very postmodern style: "That little girl is so talented. Oh, it's so funny." Pan Bingjie smiled like the petals drenched in the rain. The two balls in front of her chest were full under the clothes, and they still showed amazing bouncing power, which made Liang Pengfei, in addition to swallowing his saliva, he had to face and show the girl's dignity as a husband.

Liang Pengfei's big hands soon made Pan Bingjie taste powerful. Pan Bingjie, who was out of breathless, pushed left and right, but he was not Liang's opponent, and he was soon defeated.

"Humph, do you still laugh?!" Liang Pengfei fished the beauty who was about to be peeled into a white lamb, and his eyes shook the tiger's body with evil light. His big hand gently rubbed Pan Bingjie's key point, and said with a strange smile.

"Rogue... In broad daylight, don't let go... Good man, let go of my concubine. It's my fault." Pan Jiebing's face was as red as roasting a big coal stove in a dog days. His small hands covered her back and there, but she could not cover the beautiful spring scenery. In the end, she had to beg for mercy.

At this time, Xiao Liang Pengfei had already, er, Liang Pengfei was speechless to ask the sky. It seems that his little brother can only change his name in the future. Otherwise, I don't know if the thunder will hit his forehead.

"Yes, honey, you haven't eaten yet. I'm here to call you for lunch. Hurry up, or it won't be good if it's cold." Pan Bingjie thought that Liang Peng had quietly incarnated as a gentleman, so she quickly picked up her clothes to cover the two white and dazzling plumpness on her chest.

"Well, I really forgot if you didn't say it." After the desire retreated slightly, Liang Pengfei felt that his stomach was empty enough to drive a first-class battleship. By the way, yesterday you said you were going to cook and let me taste your cooking. Could it be that my little beauty made a delicious meal for my husband?

Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand, gently straightened the clothes for Pan Bingjie, and said with a smile. Unexpectedly, after hearing Liang Pengfei's words, his pretty face, which was already like smearing rouge, was almost bleeding at this moment.

"What's the matter?" Liang Pengfei was a little curious. He didn't blame his hand. Could it be said that Pan Bingjie, the little girl, was going to push me back?

Just as Liang Pengfei's thoughts were spinning quickly, Pan Bingjie put her head on Liang Pengfei's chest, and then shyly replied, "I burned the braised meat, so it was a dish made by Liu's mother again... You won't be angry, will you?" In the end, Pan Bingjie raised her head, timid, and her shy eyes made people look extra heartbroken.

"...It's okay. Isn't it just a pot of braised pork? Just continue to work hard next time. I'm very optimistic about you. Liang Pengfei comforted Pan Bingjie with a relieved smile on his face, but his heart was extremely sad.

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I asked for three women, but none of them could cook. Shi Xianggu grew up in a pirate family. What she learned since she was a child was how to sail and how to stab people with a knife. As for her cooking skills, Liang Pengfei has tasted and identified them. Except for sashimi, all the food she made will not be included in her menu.

And Maria is Her Royal Highness the Princess of a Country. She is very favored by her father. She grew up with beautiful clothes and jade when she was young. Not to mention her cooking skills, she didn't even touch the edge of the kitchen. However, her mouth is good. It is feasible to become an excellent food critic, but she wants to eat her. Liang Pengfei felt that it was as out of reach as he had traveled back to the next generation.

As for Pan Bingjie, a typical ancient lady and a model of authentic ladies, not only piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the best choice, but also literary attainment far surpasses Liang Pengfei, a rogue young man who is only familiar with "Jin Pingmei" and "Lancao Monk" and other types of describing human stallion art and culture. However, she can be bypassed in all aspects and amazing. Pan Dacai, who is famous in Guangzhou, seems to be born out of tune with the kitchen. Her cook is about zero.

The most understanding Pan Bingjie accidentally heard a classic saying by Liang Pengfei: "If you want to catch a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach." After that, I felt a lot of inspiration, so I began to learn cooking skills, but this girl's ability to understand cooking skills was really scum. In a word, Liang Pengfei has not tasted the food cooked by Pan Bingjie until now.

"It seems that the woman who goes to the kitchen and the hall can only exist in myths and legends." After eating the fragrant braised pork served by Liu's mother, Liang Pengfei's eyes were moist.

"What's the matter? Today's food is not suitable for your appetite?" As a pregnant woman, Maria was very concerned about the changes around her. She immediately noticed Liang Pengfei's abnormality and asked with concern.

"no, I think today's food is quite good, maybe it's because you two have dinner with me." Liang Pengfei quickly shook his head and smiled. He didn't dare to say what he thought clearly, unless he didn't want to live.

"Really?" Doubt and suspicion appeared on the faces and eyes of the two women at the same time. It's suspicious that we didn't have dinner with you one day and say such a thing. Pan Bingjie, who spoke bluntly, immediately said it.

Liang Pengfei's eyes couldn't find a suitable reason to solve the loophole of his sentence just now. The four searchlight-like eyes of these two girls made Liang Pengfei feel that his scalp was numb. Just as he was about to talk nonsense with a dry smile, the figure of Bai Shusheng appeared in the door. Master, Staff Officer Wang just sent a message from someone, saying that Mr. Yuan was almost there. He asked if you were going to meet him.

"Nonsense, of course I have to meet him. Did people come all the way here? I just sat at home eating, drinking and having fun, and ignoring Mr. Yuan. What would the sergeant think of your young master and me that day?" Liang Pengfei was overjoyed and immediately took advantage of the topic and directly shook the sharp questions raised by the two women just now.

Bai Shusheng couldn't guess Master Liang's thoughts. Seeing Liang Pengfei's unhappy face, he quickly smiled and said, "That's right, in that case, would you ask your wife to go with you?"

"Why? Pick up an old guy and want me to take my wife?" Liang Pengfei's head of the fog.

"There are also several disciples of Mr. Yuan, some of whom are women." After nodding and bowing to the two young ladies, Bai Shusheng hooked his head to Liang Pengfei's ear and whispered.

"Did the female disciple also bring it?" Liang Pengfei was overjoyed: "Great!"

"What are you talking about?!" The voices of the two female surnames here suddenly increased by more than eight degrees, and the four eyes were mixed with sharp blades and poked on Liang Pengfei's back...

(to be continued)