After Ba Ling confessed to her relatives, the little cannon fodder became Bai Fumei

Chapter 92 Chapter 92
"Oh, Comrades Shu, it's a pleasure to meet you." Zhou Da didn't care about his attitude at all, and reached out to shake hands with Shu Bowen, but looked over Shu Bowen to find Su Xiao.

Shu Bowen rolled his eyes speechlessly, stretched out his hand and let go when he touched it, without sincerity, he changed the subject and said, "Don't you all need to cook lunch?"

"Hehe, um, what are you cooking? It smells so good." Zhou Da rubbed his hands, keeping his eyes on the aluminum pot.

This question is knowingly asking, after all, Su Xiao's actions just now did not avoid others.

Shu Bowen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Braised pork."

Zhou Da squinted his eyes and licked his face with a smile, "It smells so good, sister Shu is really good at cooking, I don't know..."

"Wait, what is Sister Shu?" Shu Bowen frowned displeasedly, "Please respect yourself and call Comrade Su."

Zhou Da paused with a smile, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Bin next to him had already said, "Hey, why are you so rude when you speak?"

"It's better to be rude than to have no rules. We don't know each other well, so please keep a distance." Shu Bowen warned with a stern face.

"Hey, little brother, don't be so angry. We all came here to be educated youths, and it's fate for us to live together. My brother has no malicious intentions, so why are you so harsh?" Wang Yang pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said Talk about round the clock.

The three of them aimed their fire at Shu Bowen. Shu Bowen was obviously overwhelmed, and was about to refute with a blushing face.

Hearing a cold voice from the door of the kitchen, "Xiao Shu, take Xiao Xiao to the gazebo for dinner."

It's Shang Zimu.

"Okay, Brother Mu." Shu Bowen responded a little loudly, ignoring them.

The stewed meat on the stove was already hot, Su Xiao wrapped it in a towel and was about to serve it, when Shu Bowen interrupted, "I'll come, I'll come, be careful not to burn it."

Fang Yan looked at Shu Bowen, her eyes lit up, this gay man is so gentle, he knows how to take care of others, he is so kind to his sister, uh, he will definitely be kind to his wife in the future.

Thinking the same as her were Li Wenxiang and Chen Jing. The two looked at Fang Yan at the same time, and the three of them looked at each other.

Shu Bowen never thought that because he avoided women and left home, he still couldn't escape the fate of being plotted by women in another place. Moreover, one turned into three.

At this time, he still didn't know it, and happily walked towards the gazebo with the aluminum pot in his hand.

It's so fragrant, so fragrant, he can't help but salivate when he smells it.

After Shu Bowen took away the braised pork, Su Xiao immediately covered the stove with a fire-sealing lid.

"Wait, comrade, can you lend us this stove?" Li Wenxiang took the lead, clasped his hands together, and looked at Su Xiao beggingly.

She planned to take down her younger sister first, and become good friends with her, and then, get the moon first.

Her delicate and harmless expression should be very popular with macho men.

Unfortunately, Su Xiao is a woman.

"I'm sorry, we just bought this stove, and we haven't had time to buy briquettes, and now we don't have enough for our own use." Su Xiao refused with a smile, and there were good reasons, anyway, he just didn't want to borrow it.

Li Wenxiang lowered her eyes in disappointment and murmured, "Well, it's my turn to light the fire again today, but I'm just stupid, why can't I do it well..."

Why does that tone of voice sound like white tea?

You're stupid, you don't know how to do it well, are you justified?

Su Xiao pursed her lips, watched her perform, smiled, and didn't answer her words.

(End of this chapter)