Chapter 410: Women who can only exist in myths and legends when they go to the kitchen and go to the hall.

Mr. Liang, who was extremely melancholy sitting in the study, finally recovered his calm at this moment. He muttered a cigar and crossed his legs, considering the possibility that his son would really call him Xiao Liang Pengfei.

According to the West, especially those countries that believe in God, what I like to do most is to take the same name. The most famous person searched through Liang Pengfei's memory and found only one, that is the Dumas family.

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

Although Liang Pengfei also wanted to write a hand and gave his son a very literary and artistic name, the problem is that the famous figures in his head really made Liang Pengfei feel a little ashamed. Most of them belong to the category of human-shaped self-sowed cannons, otherwise they would have special hobbies. After all, the respected master of human photography art, Mr. Guan Xi, for example... well, it is too evil.

"Here's a headache..." Liang Pengfei rubbed his eyebrows, and lie on the bed in the study, lying on the bed in the study, feeling self-pitying. He heard a light and thin footsteps. A faint fragrance like 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...What's wrong with you?" The voice seemed a little hesitant, and then a warm breath blew into Liang Pengfei's ears. "Husband..." The voice was soft and gentle, and coupled with the numbness that blew into his ears, Liang Pengfei had to hold on first even if he was a dead person.

"Good Bing'er, come and let your husband hug you to comfort the hurt soul." Liang Pengfei opened his eyes, blinked, and put on a sad and sad expression. He took Pan Bingjie, the little Enara, into his arms with his big hand.

"Bad guy, you're pretending to be asleep again." Pan Bingjie, who made Liang Pengfei successfully attack, let Liang Pengfei hold his soft body, pouting his little mouth high, and his eyes were full of anger.

"It's nothing, my husband, didn't say I'm sleeping." Liang Pengfei hugged Pan Bingjie and sniffed her beautiful face, saying happily. It's still this little beauty who appeared in time when her heart was empty and full of worries. It really made Liang Pengfei feel like someone was going to sleep. However, this pillow is of course the best... Liang Pengfei's eyes slowly moved down from Pan Bingjie's face with admiration.

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

"Your husband, I'm sad. Do you know that Maria is so bad that she actually wants to call my son Xiao Liang Pengfei. What's this? "When I mentioned this, the originally lustful young master Liang instantly turned into a nagging old man. "There is this way of naming in the West, but we are the East, not the West, so we naturally have to act according to our methods. The girl doesn't know what's wrong with her, so she's just holding on."

"Call Xiao Liang Pengfei?" Pan Bingjie's hand was hidden in front of her mouth, her voice seemed a little stuffy, and the other hand was placed on her abdomen, with an unhidden smile at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

After receiving a positive answer from Liang Pengfei's depressed face, Pan Bingjie, an ancient literary young woman, made a very postmodern saying: "That little girl is so talented, oh, I'm so laughing to death." Pan Bingjie laughed like the petals that were raining. The two plump balls on her chest were still under the clothes, and she still showed amazing jumping power. While Liang Pengfei was swallowing, she had to sternly look at the girl showing her majesty as a husband.

Liang Pengfei's big hands quickly made Pan Bingjie taste the greatness. Pan Bingjie, who was so smiling that she couldn't breathe, pushed left and right to stop him, but he was not the opponent of Master Liang, and he was soon defeated.

"Rogue... I won't let go in broad daylight... Good man, let me go, I'm wrong." Pan Jiebing's face turned red as if he was roasting a large coal stove in the summer. His little hands covered him, but he could not cover the beautiful scenery everywhere. In the end, he had to surrender and beg for mercy.

At this time, Xiao Liang Pengfei had already, uh, Liang Pengfei asked the sky in silence. It seemed that his little brother could only change his name in the future, otherwise, I wonder if the thunder would strike him on the forehead.

"By the way, husband, you haven't eaten yet, I'll call you to come over for lunch. Hurry up, otherwise it will be bad if it gets cold." Pan Bingjie thought that Liang Peng had quietly transformed into a gentleman, so she quickly lifted Xun's clothes to cover the two white and dazzling fulness on her chest.

"Uh, I really forgot if you don't say it." After a little bit of desire, Liang Pengfei felt that his stomach was empty enough to drive a first-class battleship. "By the way, yesterday you said you wanted to cook and let me taste your skills. Could it be that my little beauty made a delicious meal for her husband?"

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

"What's wrong?" Liang Pengfei was a little curious. His hands were not causing trouble. Could it be that Pan Bingjie, the little girl, was about to reverse the young master?

Just as Liang Pengfei's mind was spinning rapidly, Pan Bingjie pressed her head on Liang Pengfei's chest and said shyly: "I've burned the braised pork, so it's the dish that Liu Ma made again... You won't be angry." At the end of the talk, Pan Bingjie raised her head, her timid and shy eyes made people feel particularly distressed.

"...It's okay, isn't it just a pot of braised pork? Just keep working hard next time. I'm optimistic about you." Liang Pengfei comforted Pan Bingjie with a comforting smile on his face, but he felt extremely sad.

She had been begging for three wives, but none of them could cook. Shi Xianggu grew up in a pirate family. She learned how to sail and stab people with a knife since she was a child. As for her cooking skills, Liang Pengfei had tasted and identified them. Except for sashimi, all the food she cooked was not included in her menu.

Maria is even more the princess of a country. She is loved by her father. She grew up with luxury since childhood. Not to mention cooking skills, she has never touched the edge of the kitchen. However, she is very good at talking. It is feasible to become an excellent food critic. However, if she wants to eat the dishes she cooks, Liang Pengfei felt that this was just like traveling back to future generations, and it was out of reach.

As for Pan Bingjie, a typical ancient ladies and an authentic model of a lady from a noble family, not only are the best choices for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also their literary achievements are far superior to Liang Pengfei, a rogue young man who only reads "Jin Ping Mei" and "Lancao Monk" and "Lancao Monk". However, he can learn from all aspects and is amazing and amazing. The talented woman in Guangzhou seems to be born with a kitchen that is not in line with, and her chef is about zero.

The most understanding Pan Bingjie accidentally heard a classic saying that Liang Pengfei said: "If you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach." After that, he felt very inspired and began to learn cooking skills. However, this girl's ability to understand cooking skills is extremely bad. In short, Liang Pengfei has not tasted the food cooked by Pan Bingjie until now.

"Women who can go to the kitchen and go to the hall seem to be able to exist in myths and legends." Liang Pengfei's eyes were wet after eating the fragrant braised pork served by Liu Ma.

"What's wrong? Today's food is not good for your taste?" Maria, a pregnant woman, was very sensitive to the changes around her. She immediately noticed Liang Pengfei's abnormality and asked with concern.

"No, I think the dishes today taste quite good. Maybe it was because you two accompanied me to have a meal." Liang Pengfei quickly shook his head and smiled. He didn't dare to express his thoughts clearly, unless he didn't want to live anymore.

"Really?" Confusion and suspicion rose on the faces and eyes of the two women at the same time. "One day we were not going to have dinner with you, but it was very suspicious to say such words." Pan Bingjie, who was outspoken, said it immediately.

Liang Pengfei's eyes were running around and he couldn't find a suitable reason to solve the loophole in his words just now. The eyes of these two girls with four searchlights made Liang Pengfei feel numb. Just as he was about to laugh and talk nonsense, Bai Shusheng's figure appeared at the door with admiration. "Young Master, Staff Wang just sent someone a message, saying that Mr. Yuan was almost here, and asked if you were going to greet him."

"No, of course I have to welcome you. Could it be that people are coming from all over the world, and I just sit at home to eat, drink and have fun, and ignore Mr. Yuan. How will the scholars in the world think of your young master? " Liang Pengfei was overjoyed and immediately took advantage of the issue and directly shook the sharp questions raised by the two women just now.

There was nowhere in which Bai Shusheng could guess the thoughts of Master Liang. Seeing Liang Pengfei's displeasure, he quickly smiled and said, "That's right, since that's the case, should you ask your wife to come with you?"

"Why? I have to take my wife when I pick up an old guy?" Liang Pengfei was confused.

"There are also several disciples of Mr. Yuan, and some of them are women." Bai Shusheng nodded and bowed to the two young ladies, and then curled his head and leaned into Liang Pengfei's ear and said quietly.

"The female disciple also brought it?" Liang Pengfei was overjoyed: "That's great!"
Chapter completed!