Hand In Hand

"Nuannuan, play with those brats for a while. I'll cook for you. What do you like to eat? What kind of flavor do you like?"

At this moment, Nangong Qin had already put on an apron and rolled up his sleeves. He looked like any typical househusband. Anyone who saw him like this would never have guessed that he was Chairman Nangong who could summon a storm at will.

"Anything?" Nangong Nuannuan looked at Nangong Qin.

"Hehe, Nuannuan, you've really underestimated your second uncle. The food he makes tastes even better than that of the Chi family's second uncle. Look at how much weight I've gained. It's all thanks to your second uncle's cooking."