Gluey Love Between Us novel Chapter 1965

Victor was peeling potatoes, and Anson was frying ribs. They looked quite harmonious.

The sizzling ribs had been seasoned with sauce, and they were tied with vanilla, smelling very delicous.

Victor turned around, looked at her and answered gently, "Eden, it's okay. His brother-in-law is here. He can cook ten more dishes."

Anson was speechless. He didn't want to lose face in front of Jasper's girlfriend.

This was too much.

He and Victor were cooking, while Abby and Eden were chatting.

No matter what, this scene was too weird.

Although Anson thought so, he said obediently, "Eden, it's okay. Leave it to us. You will have a hearty meal later."

Why did he say so? Because he didn't want to be scolded by Abby!

Eden left with a smile. A few years had passed, and Victor and Anson had more excellent cooking skills. They could cook a lot of delicious food.

Victor took some food ingredients out of the refrigerator.

He handed them to Anson, "Here are the mushrooms. Cook them with sauce and then stew the tofu. The meat stuffing has been prepared. Then we'll cook the sea cucumber and the shrimps. In this way, there will be ten dishes."

Anson was stunned.

He was dumbfounded as he looked at the pile of ingredients in front of him. Then he looked at Victor, "Victor, I can understand what you mean, but I only know how to cook shrimps."

Victor was surprised. How did he cook for Abigail at home?

Anson seemed to know that he was puzzled. Before Victor asked him, he explained, "Abby and I like fried eggs with tomatoes. What's more, there are matched dishes in the supermarket. We can cook them when we go home. There are even ready-made ingredients for soup."

Victor shook his head helplessly, "Anson, can't you learn how to match the food ingredients by yourself?"

Anson fried the ribs while answering him, "That is too tiring. Look, we stay in the kitchen and cook everyday. Who will pay attention to us?"

Victor looked at him, "It seems that you have lots of complaints!"

Anson immediately looked outside. Eden and Abby were chatting happily.

He patted his chest with lingering fear and glared at Victor fiercely.

"Hey, I never bully the weak. You're stronger than me, but you're more scheming than me. How could you say those words just now? If Abby hears it, she'll quarrel with me again."

Victor said, "Now cooking is one of my hobbies."

"Alright, I don't care what you think, but don't get us involved!" Anson turned over the ribs and began to cut the mushrooms.

Victor said casually, "We're getting old day by day, so we should try our best to live a happy life."

Anson took a step away subconsciously and looked at him warily.

"Victor, don't brainwash me. I am still young."

It seemed that he knew what Victor was going say, and he immediately said, "My son is small, and he's different from your son. Don't talk about your son so proudly all the time."

Victor only got married a few years earlier than them. He was as arrogant as ever.

His three children were much taller than the children of their age.