Another layer of relationship between him and the young woman in the pink skirt.

If only I knew.

The scene was probably more than just embarrassing.

".々Sister, quickly try Xiaoya's boyfriend's skill."

Saw it on the dinner table.

The meals made by Lin Yu, who was in love with his two daughters at the same time.

The heart of the young woman in the blue dress.

Although he was still a little angry at Lin Yu's behavior of stepping on two boats.

But at this time.

Naturally, it didn't show up anymore.

Instead, he looked towards (Qian Hao) beside him.

Said with a hint of showing off.

"it is good."

After the young woman in the pink skirt heard what her sister said.

He took a look at Lin Yu.

Then use your slender fingers.

He picked up the chopsticks beside him.

Then picked up a dish.

Put it in your own mouth.

Hearing Li Xiaoya's mother.

After talking to the mother of the girl in the pink skirt.

Lin Yu didn't know why.

Just feel the atmosphere in the living room.

It seems to be getting a little weird.

But that's all.

He can only take one step at a time.

Chapter 407: Why doesn't my mother-in-law let me go? (seeking subscription)

"good."

"It was delicious."

Face expression of young woman in pink dress.

Although nothing has changed.

But in the heart.

Still somewhat unexpected.

I didn't expect her son-in-law's craftsmanship.

Not too bad.

The food is so delicious.

at first.

She still doesn't understand.

The Mrs. Xiu who had a good relationship with her.

It will be like that to Lin Yu.

Words now.

She already knew why.

after all.

The Mrs. Xiu who had a good relationship with her.

The pursuit of food.

But very abnormal.

It's not what I can imagine at all.

The cooking skills of my son-in-law.

I'm afraid it just fits his appetite.

"It seems that Xiaoya really found a good boyfriend."

The young woman in the pink skirt holds the chopsticks.

Put it aside.

He looked at Lin Yu.

It smacks of praise.

even though.

In the voice of the young woman in the pink skirt. 300

Sounds perfectly normal.

Even praising myself.

But Lin Yu knew it very well.

Among his nominal mother-in-law.

Another layer of meaning in the words.

but.

Although Lin Yu heard it.

The meaning in the words of the pink skirt girl's mother.

But he didn't know what to say.

I could only smile awkwardly.

Didn't say anything.

"well enough."

Hearing this aunt of his own.

After opening her mouth to praise herself for finding a good boyfriend.

Li Xiaoya's face.

Immediately, a shy expression appeared.

The voice was full of shyness.

cheek.

Already blushing.

He glanced at Lin Yuhou beside him from the corner of his eyes.

He immediately looked away.

It seemed that he was afraid that Lin Yu would find out about her.

"Sister, try something else."

Hear this sister of his own.

After praising the boyfriend her daughter brought back.

The heart of the young woman in the blue dress.

Naturally, I feel a little happy.

after all.

Anyway.

Lin Yu is her daughter's boyfriend.

Let's be her nominal future son-in-law.

He was praised by his own sister.

this kind of thing.

Naturally, it made her very happy.

but.

If only her sister knew.

Lin Yu is currently.

Is dating her two daughters.

What kind of attitude will it be?

The young woman in the blue skirt thought of this.

Subconsciously glanced at Lin Yu.

Then he looked at his daughter again.

After seeing his daughter's shy expression.

The young woman in the blue skirt sighed helplessly in her heart.

It seems.

Her eldest daughter.

It should be that he fell in love with Lin Yu completely.

Just don't know.

own little daughter.

Lin Yu

How much do you like it.

The young woman in the blue skirt thought of this.

Unconsciously (') remembered again.

She was in her little daughter's room.

Seeing the scene between Qi and Lin Yu.

"It's over..."

"My two daughters are probably inseparable from this bastard..."

The young woman in the blue skirt thought of this.

I muttered helplessly to myself.

"okay."

aware of his sister.

After hearing himself praising Lin Yu's cooking skills.

The joy on the face.