The Evil Law of the Bad Daughter

The servants in Yi's family are almost all from the astral world, and they all went back after the astral world was opened.

At this time, there are only Yi Yanfeng and the housekeeper Yi Shu in the huge Yi family, and usually Yi Yanfeng only goes home for the night on two out of ten days.

Generally, they stay in the Fengyin organization, and it is more convenient to handle things.

Uncle Yi only comes here occasionally to clean or tidy up, and usually lives in his own home with his wife and daughter in the human world.

Uncle Yi happened to be here today, and he heard movement as soon as Yi Yanfeng opened the door.

"Master, you're back." Uncle Yi walked out with a smile, but that kind smile froze the next second when he saw Lan Ruo's voice. "Young...Young Madam?"

Lan Raoyin was puzzled, but at the same time understood.

They are indeed husband and wife, but this Yi Yanfeng didn't say anything, what was he thinking?

Yi Yanfeng didn't respond, and held Lan Raoyin's hand tightly, "Uncle Yi, don't let other people know about this for now, Yin'er has lost her memory."

He said this very calmly, but Uncle Yi's eyes were full of complexity. They all knew how infatuated his Highness was with the young lady, but Lan Ruoyin had been missing for two years, and even lost his memory after returning?And Yi Yanfeng only brought it up lightly.

Uncle Yi deeply experienced what it means to be unpredictable.

But judging from their looks, they seemed to have a good relationship, and Uncle Yi felt relieved. "Young lady, welcome home. Young master, let me make dinner for you."

"No need." It's too immoral to ask an old man to cook for you. "Do it yourself."

Uncle Yi's smile was a little sly, "I know the young master, then I'll go first."

In the two-person world of a couple, he should stop being a light bulb...

Yi Yanfeng let out a "hmm", and led Lan Luoyin to the living room.

Lan Raoyin kept looking at this gorgeous yet delicate, elegant and majestic building.

Is this his home?

Perhaps it is more suitable for him and her home.

Lan Raoyin smiled sweetly.

His and hers home.

Yi Yanfeng didn't know what she was laughing at, and pulled her to sit on the sofa.

"What are you laughing at?"

Lan Ruoyin shook his head, but he couldn't let him know, and rubbed his belly pitifully, "I'm hungry..."

"But." Someone said calmly, "I don't know how to cook."

"..."

Who the hell sent Uncle Yi away even though he didn't know how to cook? Ahhh, he did it on purpose, right?

"You can't cook, so what do you usually eat?"

Does he have nothing to eat if he doesn't know how to cook?Go out to eat, order takeaway, or ask people from the Fengyin organization to make it for him.

Why do it yourself?

He remembered that he had cooked porridge for her once, so there was no need to mention how unpalatable it was.

"I don't need to do it myself." Yi Yanfeng glanced at the kitchen. "Ask Yinglie to send it here?"

The poor master of the shadow hall, number seven on the list of killers, has actually been reduced to delivering food for someone.

One can imagine how miserable the shadow's life was before.

"No, you can do it." Lan Raoyin looked at Yi Yanfeng expectantly.

The corner of Yi Yanfeng's mouth twitched calmly, "Are you sure? It might make you hungrier."

Lan Raoyin smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't mind."

The leader of the Fengyin organization actually cooks for her personally, I feel excited just thinking about it.

"I think..." Yi Yanfeng said awkwardly, "Let's go out to eat."

Although he was happy to serve her, he didn't want to wrong her stomach, so...forget it this time.

Lan Ruo said "..."