My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

Lin Lei raised her eyebrows and said, "I do have such thoughts in my heart. It depends on whether you can help me realize it or not. "

Cook Sun stomped his feet and said, "Miss Chong, I'm going to risk my life to win today's competition with these words.

Moreover, I haven't seen old man Yu for more than ten years. It's also good to spar with him."

Lin Lei felt that it was just a gamble. It would be best if Cook Sun won.

If she lost, she would think of a way to make old man yu willingly work for her.

She wanted to open a restaurant, not one or two restaurants. She decided to treat this restaurant as a career and directly open a national chain of restaurants.

When that time came, no matter where she went, she would be able to meet her own restaurant. That was her real goal in life.

Song Yi looked at Lin Lei's fox-like smile from below the stage and knew that she must be scheming against someone. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He had already expected today's result.

He looked at Zhou Ping, who had not dealt with him previously, just to make a name for his wife's restaurant. Now, the competition was over.

It was time to teach him a lesson. Thinking of his Disgusting Eyes, Song Yi's eyes turned cold.

Zhou Ping suddenly felt that his surroundings were very cold. He could not help but look around. Suddenly, his eyes met with Song Yi's. The viciousness in the man's eyes scared him so much that he panicked and did not know how to sit properly. He almost sat on the ground.

How could this man's eyes be so scary?

It was even scarier than when he went to the police station the other day to solve the problem. At that time, he only thought that he was a passer-by at the restaurant and helped out.

He didn't expect that this man was actually Lin Lei's husband, and his identity wasn't simple.

To be able to interact with the director, seeing that he had an extraordinary bearing, there was an indescribable feeling on his body. Thinking carefully, it seemed that he was a soldier, and he felt this kind of feeling on his body.

Song Yi sneered, raised his teacup to Zhou Ping, took a SIP, and then put it down.

Zhou Ping's sweat dripped down his forehead. He had a feeling that he wanted to escape and did not want to stay here anymore.

However, looking at the crowd at the door, even if he wanted to leave, it would not be easy. He could only helplessly continue to sit and did not dare to look at them again.

Song Yi thought it was quite interesting and smiled faintly. Then, he continued to look forward.

Cook Sun came to Yu Chenglong's side with his hands behind his back and smiled. "The third match, are we still competing? "

"Of course we're still competing. Why aren't we competing? " Yu Chenglong said unhappily. "although my culinary skills aren't as good as that girl's, there's no reason to give up halfway. Hurry up and announce the start of the match. I still have things to do after the match. "

Cook Sun said, "from your tone, it seems like you're complaining rather loudly!

"For the third match, how about I compete with you? "

"Are you serious? " Yu Chenglong was a little doubtful and sized him up. "You old fool, you're holding back. What bad water are you holding back?

"What are you trying to do here?

"Hurry up and Fart. Stop talking nonsense. "

Cook Sun stroked his beard and said, "for the third match, I plan to have a match with you.

"When we were young, we never had a winner.

"Now we're over 50 years old. It's not easy for us to meet each other. We should finish what we didn't finish when we were young.

"This way, we can have an explanation to master when we go underground. What do you think? "