Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 215 Wang Tianfeng travels to the modern era 74

Wang Tianfeng smiled helplessly and rubbed her hair: "If you stay here any longer, Mingtai will really laugh at you." The two of them finally got up in a sticky manner and walked out of the room slowly.

Wang Tianfeng and Chu Huan walked out of the room in a loving manner. The sunlight shone through the window onto them, as if adding a bit of warmth to this cozy morning.

Mingtai was standing in the living room. When he saw them coming out, he couldn't help but complain, "Teacher, why did you get up so late today?"

Wang Tianfeng's eyes turned cold and Mingtai immediately shut up.

4 But his eyes immediately fell on Chu Hua's neck, and he spotted the red mark with his sharp eyes. He asked with concern: "Miss Chu Hua, was there a mosquito bite on your neck?"

Chu Hua blushed slightly, covered her neck guiltily, and quickly replied: "Ah, yes, there were a lot of mosquitoes last night."

Mingtai stared at her with a look of disbelief, frowning: "There are indeed a lot of mosquitoes in the summer, so you must pay attention to mosquito prevention."

Wang Tianfeng coughed dryly, looking slightly embarrassed, and waved his hand, saying, "Go call your brother."

Although Mingtai had some doubts in his mind, he didn't dare to say much. He nodded obediently and walked out.

Only after he walked away did Chu Hua put down her hand and secretly glanced at Wang Tianfeng, the blush on her face still fading.

Wang Tianfeng couldn't help laughing when he saw her. He stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek: "Little girl, you really know how to make excuses."

Chu Hua pouted and gently pushed him: "Uncle, didn't you help explain it?"

Wang Tianfeng touched Chu Hua's neck, his fingertips gently sliding over the red mark, and whispered, "How beautiful it is, it's so fair and delicate, and with this red mark, it looks even better. Little girl, this is not a mosquito bite, right?"

Chu Hua's cheeks immediately turned red as if blood was dripping out. She stared at the tip of her shoes shyly and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Uncle, what are you talking about!"

"Little girl, are you shy?" Wang Tianfeng laughed softly, the doting in his eyes almost overflowing.

Chu Hua raised her head and glared at him, saying angrily, "It's all your fault. You're still laughing!"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Wang Tianfeng smiled helplessly and put his arm around her shoulders. "Take a few more bites next time. Look, this is white and doesn't look good."

Chu Hua bit her lower lip and gently pushed him: "You...what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Haha, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Wang Tianfeng laughed loudly, and his smile became brighter as he watched her escape.

Wang Tianfeng stood in the kitchen, busy frying eggs and cutting vegetables. His broad hands were surprisingly delicate, and each piece was cut evenly and carefully.

On the stove, the oil pan was already making crackling sounds, and a rich aroma was rising.

"Uncle Ming, Mingtai is here to eat!" Chu Hua was not idle either. She ran to the door of the two brothers' room and called them.

"Here I come, here I come!" Mingtai jumped up from the bed and trotted into the restaurant. His eyes were sparkling, and he was obviously attracted by the fragrance.

Minglou slowly put down the book in his hand, straightened his collar, and then walked over slowly. He was always calm and steady, and even his walk carried an inexplicable majesty.

"What's cooking today?" Mingtai came forward impatiently and reached out to lift the lid of the pot.

"Don't worry, it's not ready yet." Wang Tianfeng slapped his hand and glared at him half-seriously. "So greedy?"

Mingtai covered his hands and muttered, "Who told you to cook so deliciously! I didn't know that the teacher's cooking skills were so good?"

Wang Tianfeng rolled his eyes at him with disdain and said, "Ask your good brother how much he ate when he was studying abroad?" (Private)

"Ah?! The teacher and my eldest brother are classmates?!"

Wang Tianfeng saw that he was still the same as when they first met, and he missed him very much, but he still rolled his eyes without saying anything insincerely meant it.

Minglou looked at this pair of funny guys with a slight smile on his face.

"Your cooking skills are really getting better and better, why don't you consider opening a restaurant?"

"Restaurant? I don't have time for that." Wang Tianfeng snorted and put the fried dishes into the plate.

When Mingtai saw Wang Tianfeng start serving the dishes, he immediately cheered and dragged Minglou to the dining table.

"Braised pork! So good!"

Minglou smiled helplessly and let his brother pull him.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

The table was filled with delicious breakfast, as well as a bowl of steaming soup.

Mingtai couldn't wait to pick up a piece of braised pork, took a bite, and his face was full of satisfaction.

"Aren't you afraid of vomiting after eating such a greasy meal early in the morning? You don't even wash your hands, how unhygienic!" Wang Tianfeng looked at Mingtai with disdain.

"Amazing!" Mingtai gave a thumbs up and said vaguely, "It's really delicious! Didn't the teacher say that if you eat something unclean, you won't get sick, right?"

Ming Lou also took a piece of food with chopsticks, chewed it slowly, and nodded. "It's really good."

Wang Tianfeng turned around, gently picked up a hot towel, and carefully wiped Chu Hua's hands.

Chu Huan looked at him, feeling warm and a little shy.

Chu Hua's hands were wrapped in a hot towel, and the warm feeling spread throughout her body. She smiled slightly and said softly, "Thank you, uncle."

Wang Tianfeng looked at Chu Huan's sweet smile, and the tenderness in his eyes became even stronger. He responded in a low voice: "Huan Huan, it is my responsibility and honor to take care of you."

Mingtai and Minglou watched this heartwarming scene from the side, and a trace of envy welled up in their hearts. Mingtai coughed lightly, trying to ease the discomfort in his heart: "Teacher, you are really considerate to Miss Chuhua."

Wang Tianfeng turned his head and glanced at Mingtai coldly, with a hint of warning in his tone: "Mingtai, what's Miss Chuhua? You have to call her Master's Wife!"

Mingtai stuck out his tongue and said no more, but the mischief in his eyes did not disappear.

Minglou patted Mingtai's shoulder gently, signaling him to stop.

Ming Lou was actually happy that his "mortal enemy" was not dead and was living well in another world, with a girl like Chu Hua by his side.

Although he quarreled with the madman, they were comrades-in-arms.

Chu Hua couldn't help but laugh when she saw this scene. She shook her head gently and said to Ming Tai and Ming Lou, "Don't worry, Uncle is usually like this, he's just more serious."

Minglou wanted to say it a long time ago, Uncle? Is this lunatic playing so extravagantly?

Ming Lou nodded, his brows slightly relaxed: "Ms. Chu Hua, thank you for your kindness. It does take us some time to adapt to this new era."

Chu Huan smiled and responded: "Just call me Huan Huan, no need to be so polite. You are my uncle's students and good friends, which means you are also my friends."

"Uncle?" Mingtai exclaimed in surprise, his eyes as big as copper bells.

Chu Hua smiled and nodded to confirm: "Yes, uncle."