Jiang Ning had great admiration for Liu Qinghuan.
"What about you guys? What are your wishes?" Jiang Ning looked at the other three.
Wei Lai spoke first: "I hope I can marry a wife who cooks as well as my sister-in-law."
Jiang Ning looked at Wei Lai with disdain: "What, are you looking for a wife or a nanny?"
Wei Lai looked at Jiang Ning puzzled,
Jiang Ning: "You want a wife just to cook for you?"
Wei Lai refuted: "Of course not,"
"Then why did you say you want a wife who cooks as well as your aunt?"
Wei Lai was a bit embarrassed, "Okay, I got it wrong."
He actually didn't think too much, simply thought that finding a girl who cooks great would make him very happy.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered, unable to resist asking: "Do you like girls who cook well?"
Wei Lai thought for a while: "I quite like them."
He really liked the dishes Sang Yu cooked, and he also thought girls who cook well are amazing, he liked them too.
That's why he instinctively voiced that wish just now.
