"Okay, actually this proves one thing: my taste is no worse than anyone else's. Even top-tier celebrities like you, which only proves that you are very charming."
"Mmm, my wife's eye for talent is even better than a discerning eye." Yang Feng smiled and nodded in agreement.
Han Shilan rolled her eyes in annoyance and said, "Tch, you're really shameless. You think you're all that just because I praised you?"
"Go to the heavens? That's easy. How about I take you for another flight around Yanjing City?"
Yang Feng smiled and moved his head closer to her neck, breathing out warm air.
"Get away from me, it's so itchy." Han Shilan pressed Yang Feng down with a look of disgust, then turned her head away.
Time passed slowly, and night was about to fall.
"Honey, my parents will be back soon," Han Shilan said, resting her head on Yang Feng's shoulder.
Yang Feng glanced at the time and realized they had been watching a TV series all afternoon, then smiled and said:
“That’s great, let me show you how powerful my son-in-law is.”
As he spoke, Yang Feng stood up and walked towards the kitchen. With his superb cooking skills, it would be a piece of cake for him to win over his parents-in-law once again.
"No way, honey, are you sure you want to cook?" Han Shilan raised an eyebrow and asked doubtfully.
"Hmm, what else?"
Yang Feng confidently glanced back at Han Shilan, a smile playing on his lips, and walked into the kitchen to get busy.
Before long, a rich aroma wafted from the kitchen, almost surprising Han Shilan. She had never known that Yang Feng could cook, especially since the food smelled so good.
He already possesses various musical skills, medical expertise, and martial arts abilities.
It should be noted that martial arts training requires a great deal of time, yet he has also dabbled in the culinary arts.
Click...
After a long while, the villa gate opened and two figures walked in; they were Han Shilan's parents.
As soon as they entered, they smelled a rich aroma. After a long day, they were already very hungry, and the smell of the food was irresistible.
"Old Yu, did you hire a cook?" Xia Lan took off her high heels and looked up at Han Yutang.
Han Yutang shook his head, looking bewildered. "No...no, I was going to ask you something else."
"Mom and Dad, you're back!" Han Shilan came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of steaming hot egg drop soup.
She placed the soup on the table, wiped her hands, and came to Han Yutang and Xia Lan, saying, "Yang Feng is cooking inside. Come and try his cooking; I guarantee you'll never forget it."
She was immediately stunned when she took her first bite of Yang Feng's freshly made cilantro; she had never tasted such delicious food before.
"Oh... okay!"
The four of them enjoyed a pleasant dinner together.
Originally, Han Yutang and Xia Lan wanted Yang Feng to stay overnight, but he insisted on leaving, since his younger sister was still at home.
Before leaving, Han Shilan handed the Maserati keys to Yang Feng and told him to take them and drive the car.
As Yang Feng drove out of Qingxiu Residential Area, he used the voice mode on his phone to call his sister.
"Lianqing, have you had dinner yet? I'll bring you some food back." Yang Feng said, one hand on the steering wheel.
"No, I want wontons!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you to get back."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Feng turned the steering wheel and headed to a wonton shop.
Swish...
The Maserati parked directly on the side of the road near a wonton shop, immediately attracting a lot of attention.
As soon as they got off the bus, they saw a man with an extraordinary air striding into the wonton shop.
ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文網ωωω..còм
------------
Chapter 575 The World Special Forces Opens
"Oh! I remember now, isn't that man the singer from Yoona's concert?!"
"Yes, yes, I have to say his singing and songs are really good, with a kind of inexplicable sadness."
"No, I have to go get his autograph!"
Passersby stopped and chattered until Yang Feng came out of the shop carrying wontons, at which point they immediately surrounded him.
Um?
No way, am I so handsome now that people are throwing themselves at me?!
Yang Feng looked at the group of passersby who had gathered by the roadside, his eyes filled with fervor. He couldn't help but stroke his chin and sigh softly.
"He's so handsome, he just attracts attention."
Many people almost fell to the ground upon hearing this, but some girls looked at Yang Feng with genuine infatuation, after all, he possessed a mysterious spiritual charm.