Big guy sprinkles sugar in my live broadcast room

Chapter 191
"Huh?" Zhou Yanzhi was puzzled.

"It's just..." Zhou Yao raised her eyebrows and elongated her voice. She clenched her fist with one hand and raised it vigorously several times in a row, imitating the gesture of bumping a big spoon, "Huh? Is it okay?"

As everyone knows, in Zhou Yanzhi's eyes, this scene became...

"Your arm is cramping?"

Zhou Yao: "???"

She looked at Zhou Yanzhi, then at her own arm, then at Zhou Yanzhi, and she opened her mouth as soon as she frowned, "You just..."

But immediately thinking that he had something to ask for, Zhou Yao swallowed the words again, his eyebrows smoothed for a moment, and he said sullenly, "I don't."

After finishing speaking, she began to perform a big spoon without real objects, and then looked at Zhou Yanzhi, "Don't you understand?"

Zhou Yanzhi frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Speak well."

"???"

Zhou Yao frowned anxiously.

"I obviously hinted so clearly!"

"If you lose the chain at a critical moment, what about your high IQ?"

"...?" Zhou Yanzhi was even more puzzled.

Of course, if Zhou Yao went to look in the mirror and perform a non-substance flipping spoon, she would not feel that her hint was obvious, and she would even thank Zhou Yan for his mercy.

Although Zhou Yao complained a lot, it took a moment to change his face. After all, it was not a wise choice to provoke Mao Zhou Yanzhi at this time.

She smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother, can you make lunch for my Meiyu?"

"?"

Zhou Yanzhi was slightly startled, his expression seemed to say: Is that all?
"Okay," he said, "but would you like to explain what cooking has to do with cramps?"

As Zhou Yanzhi spoke, he imitated Zhou Yao's actions just now.

Can't say it doesn't matter, just say it's the same.

"???"

Zhou Yao looked at it for a while, and asked hesitantly, "I just...was like this?"

Zhou Yanzhi didn't speak, but the indescribable gaze he looked at her was clearly affirmative.

"Well, I'm actually trying to imitate you." Zhou Yao frowned, blinking her eyes to be cute.

Zhou Yanzhi: "...?"

Before Zhou Yanzhi could say anything, Zhou Yao suddenly realized a major event, and said excitedly, "Wait, wait! Brother, what did you just say?"

"What?" Zhou Yanzhi was confused by her surprise.

"Did you say yes? You can cook for my Meiyu? Don't you?" Zhou Yao happily grabbed Zhou Yanzhi's arm, "You agreed? Really agreed?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yanzhi nodded, "Is it necessary to be so excited?"

Just when Zhou Yanzhi hadn't figured out Zhou Yao's brain circuit, suddenly, Zhou Yao's face changed, and he stepped back a few steps and stared at him suspiciously, his face full of defense, "No! No, no, no!"

Zhou Yanzhi: "?"

Zhou Yao crossed her arms and paced in front of Zhou Yanzhi, examining him, "Say, why did you agree so readily? Is it a fraud?"

"...?"

(End of this chapter)