Chapter 45 The Demon King Who Dotes on His Wife

Bai Lu's voice was so loud that it startled many people around them, and they all looked over at them.

Bai Lu realized that she had lost her composure just now, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to raise it.

Zhong Mo said carelessly: "Lu, I'm not crazy. This time I'll let you see the cooking skills of my Chinese Little God Chef, it will definitely be so delicious that you'll bite your tongue off!"

"Hehe, I want to see how bad your cooking skills are!"

Bai Lu knew that Zhong Mo wanted to clear up everyone's doubts, so she glared at him fiercely, but her eyes were slightly red.

If it wasn't a live broadcast now, if there weren't so many people watching, she would definitely cry.

After waiting for two years, Zhong Mo finally appeared in front of her, but in less than a day, he was going to marry Zhao Jingmai. Wouldn't her two years of waiting and liking become a joke?

"Lu, I was just kidding you. I don't know her well, how can I marry her?"

Zhong Mo finally realized that his joke just now was not funny, and seeing her almost crying, his heart softened, and he quickly explained in a low voice.

"Zhong Mo, you are a big bad guy, can you joke about this kind of thing? How important is this to a girl's reputation?"

When Bai Lu heard this, the tension and worry in her heart disappeared instantly, but she was so angry that she wanted to bite him a few times.

Can you talk nonsense about such things?

The main reason is that she really doesn't have much confidence in Zhao Jingmai!

If it was Yang Mi and Reba, she wouldn't be very worried.

The main reason is that Yang Mi and Reba are a few years older than Zhong Mo, and Zhong Mo has been in Jiali for two years without any scandals, which means that they are not Zhong Mo's type at all.

But Zhao Jingmai is different!

Like Bai Lu, Zhao Jingmai is a rising star in the entertainment industry. She is beautiful, has several representative works, and is very popular. The main reason is that she is two years younger than her, which puts a lot of pressure on her.

"Alas, I originally offered six million per month, but she only gave me five million. Do you think I can agree? If you, a rich woman, give me six million per month, I will agree to get married with you. How about it?"

Zhong Mo deliberately lowered his head and teased.

"Six million per month? Why don't you go and rob it? At most four million per month, whether you want it or not!"

Bai Lu saw that her man was not robbed by Zhao Jingmai, and her mood instantly became much better. Her beautiful little face bloomed with a charming smile, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, very beautiful and moving.

"Four million per month? It's a bit too little, I agree. But sleeping with you is another price, five hundred thousand per time!"

Zhong Mo immediately said righteously.

"What? You bastard, what are you talking about?!"

Bai Lu didn't expect him to go too far and even say such things. She blushed with shame, gritted her teeth, punched him in the chest twice, and glared at him fiercely.

Song Hongming looked at the time and saw that ten minutes had passed. He then spoke in a loud voice: "I believe everyone has discussed which dish to cook next? Then we will start the first round now. Please invite the first twenty couples to come on stage!"

In order to take care of the five couples of Zhong Mo, he specially asked them to choose the first five positions.

Twenty teams at a time, a total of fifty-one teams, and it will all be over in one and a half hours.

Deng Chao, Chen He, Wu Jin and Qin Zeyu had more or less learned some cooking skills before, or trained for a few months in advance, so the dishes they cooked were not very delicious, but at least edible.

Therefore, there was no trace of anxiety or worry on their faces, but they were very relaxed.

"Oh, Zhong Mo, we didn't discuss what to cook just now, and now we are in big trouble!"

Bai Lu looked at the various kitchen utensils on the chopping board, and then looked at the dozen refrigerators next to her, and felt that her head was a little big.

This is really that she doesn't know them, and they don't know her either.

Who knows that Zhong Mo took out two fresh yellow flowers and three tomatoes from the refrigerator, washed them with water, stuffed them into Bai Lu's hands, and pointed to a stool next to him, with a doting look on his face: "Your task now is to sit there and watch me cook the dishes. This level is not difficult at all!"

"Ah? I sit on the side and watch you cook? This, I can help!"

Bai Lu looked at the cucumbers and tomatoes in her hands, her heart was warm, but she still felt a little mouth, and said unconvinced.

She is the number one sister of Huanqian Entertainment, not a vase!

"I know you can help, but if a woman stays in the kitchen for a long time, it's easy to become a yellow-faced woman, and if she cuts her hand, what will happen to the next four levels? So you sit there and cheer for me, how about it?"

Zhong Mo's handsome face showed a confident and warm smile. Under the shining of the sunset, he looked tall and straight, and Bai Lu was a little fascinated by him, and even his voice was a little charming and beautiful.

"Okay, I'll cheer for you over there!"

Bai Lu thought that she had not been in the kitchen many times in these years. Although she was not confused about salt and sugar, she really couldn't help much, and it was easy to cause trouble for Zhong Mo.

So she sat aside obediently, chewing cucumbers and tomatoes while watching the busy Zhong Mo.

"Fuck, fuck, the wife-loving devil Zhong Mo is here, did you hear it? Women who stay in the kitchen for a long time can easily become yellow-faced women, and they are also worried that Lu Bao will cut her fingers. I, a grown man, am jealous!"

"A woman with a strong personality like Lubao should find a gentle and considerate man who can take care of her. I think Zhong Mo is very good in all aspects. I hope the two of them can make an official announcement as soon as possible!"

"Is Zhong Mo a little too proud this time? Can he cook? It won't be dark cuisine, right? He also drove Lubao aside alone. I have a bad feeling."

"Men who can cook can easily win the hearts of women. Didn't you see that Lubao's eyes changed when she looked at Zhong Mo?"

"If Zhong Mo really can cook this time, I will support Zhong Mo and Bai Lu together!"

"If Bai Lu doesn't marry him, I will marry him!"

"The person above, our country prohibits same-sex marriage. You can go to Southeast Asia for an operation first!"

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Countless fans in the live broadcast room felt the strong sour smell, which was simply a critical hit to single dogs tens of thousands of times.

"Can one person handle it? I think you are really good at bragging!"

"Zhong Mo, I remind you that if you want to survive in the entertainment industry, you must not rely on those opportunistic and sensational tricks. It is better to be down-to-earth!"

Qin Zeyu's position happened to be on the left of Zhong Mo. It was not his turn to speak just now. Now that he finally found this opportunity, he naturally had to ridicule him severely.

Zhong Mo was slightly stunned, blinked, turned his head, and looked at him: "Are you talking to me? Who are you? Do I know you?"

"You..."

Qin Zeyu was so angry that his nose was crooked.