Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 278 Taking charge of the beauty (1)
Those roommates at Shanghai University each had their own strengths, and basically they were all of the excellent type. Those like Nobita had well-developed limbs, but they looked good anyway, strong in stature, honest and honest.

As for Gu Rong, he is a wonderful flower in the world of humor, with a handsome appearance, but whenever he speaks, he will make people's stomach ache. He is a pistachio among the crowd, and is generally popular with girls.

Gu Rong woke up leisurely, and saw Jiujiu standing in the distance, the sun was hitting her face, her face was blurred, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Who is that?

Gu Rong frowned, and found that he was holding a foot in his arms, his eyes were lifted up, and a pair of eyes that couldn't be seen were staring at him, who else could it be if it wasn't Lan Zhongwen?

Gu Rong was so frightened that he let go of his hand immediately, "Fourth brother, you are going to scare me to death."

That look, isn't it scary?
"One foot can scare you to death? You are so delicate, get up and clean up the house, and I will take you around later." He pointed to Daxiong next to him and said to Gu Rong, "Wake him up and clean up together."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Rong to reply, he walked up to Jiujiu and took her hand, "Jiujiu, wash your face."

Jiujiu never forgot that she was a mental patient, she nodded dully, and followed Lan Zhongwen into the bathroom.

Gu Rong was left to petrify in the wind.

An Cen and Lu Ying also woke up one after another. There were outsiders around, so they couldn't walk around in their pajamas, so they all changed into flamboyant dresses. Gu Rong and Daxiong were sweeping the floor and cleaning the table in the living room. They also helped when they saw each other. clean.

A few people cleaned up the whole house with a new look.

In the room, Lan Zhongwen tied a bow tie for Jiujiu. His movements were slow and elegant. Jiujiu was wearing a white dress with a half-cut forehead, a small schoolbag, and a sun hat. At first glance, he looked like a primary school student about to go on a spring outing.

Lan Zhongwen thought it was very cute, smiled lightly, and pressed a kiss on her forehead, "When you go out to play later, remember to keep a quiet appearance, don't talk."

Jiujiu smiled and nodded, "Got it."

Seeing her smile, Lan Zhongwen was in a good mood, and slowly put on his T-shirt and shorts. His legs were long and straight, like a model, with clear texture, tucked into the shorts, and a sexy and slender shape.

Jiujiu seems to be used to the matter of him changing clothes in front of her, without any embarrassment, with a natural and calm expression.

When they walked out of the room, everyone was ready. Among them, An Cen and Lu Ying were the most excited. They could finally go out for a walk. They have been in Hong Kong for so long, and they haven't gone anywhere yet.

For breakfast, Jiujiu strongly recommends taking them to have Cantonese-style morning tea. This is what Jiujiu discussed with him in the room just now. In fact, she wants to eat it herself, but Lan Zhongwen has no objection. Cantonese-style morning tea is indeed from Hong Kong More distinctive breakfast culture.

A row of people sat in the tea restaurant, forming a circle. At this time, the morning tea is still a buffet type. If you want to eat any snacks, you have to go to the large steaming box to get it yourself. Yellow steamers full of food are stacked one after another. It is divided into ten or twenty categories, with different prices, and the price is calculated after eating.

Occasionally, a dining car full of yellow steamers passes by me. If you see something you like, you can also take it from the dining car.

Jiujiu knew that Lan Zhongwen liked pork ribs more, and she herself liked chicken feet better, so when the dining car passed by, she raised her hand to stop the dining car, and was about to ask the people at the table what they wanted to eat, but Lan Zhongwen held him down He raised his hand, and looked at her seemingly inadvertently.

Almost exposed.

Startled, Jiujiu withdrew his hand and looked at the people on the dining table. They were so focused on rinsing the bowls and chopsticks with tea that they didn't notice Jiujiu's action.

Lan Zhongwen breathed a sigh of relief, put on a smile, and asked the people at the table, "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything." The girls usually replied.

"It's all right." The boys who had never been here answered.

These answers are usually common words used in parties, Lan Zhongwen shook his head helplessly, took a few random ones, and let's make do with it.

When her hand reached the chicken feet, Jiujiu stared wide-eyed and blinked a little cutely, indicating that she liked it very much. Lan Zhongwen received her hint, smiled slightly, and took a few more cages.

Jiujiu smiled instantly.

The tacit understanding between the two is that when the chopsticks are inserted into the ribs plate, one person picks up the big pieces, and the other picks up the small pieces, fully complement each other and take out what they need.

Jiujiu and Lan Zhongwen looked at each other and smiled.

Outside, Jiujiu can't speak, and can only let Lan Zhongwen know her feelings through her eyes. Lan Zhongwen knows that she is in a good mood, bored at home every day, and finally can go out, like a bird flying out of a cage , cheered.

Therefore, he is also in a good mood, with the corners of his mouth raised high, as long as Jiujiu is happy, he is also happy.

Without the chatter of Jiujiu, Lan Zhongwen basically stopped talking, he didn't talk much, Xi Jing, if others don't talk, he is also willing to enjoy this rare and precious tranquility.

"It's not bad, it's delicious." Gu Rong gnawed on the chicken feet while praising him. Seeing An Cen staring at him in disgust, he was a little embarrassed, and gave An Cen a piece of chicken feet, and said: "This is delicious, you Eat this."

Gu Rong is from Zhejiang, and his diet is light. He still has a concept of morning tea, and it tastes very appetizing. Once he has an appetite, he starts to eat too much. After doing so many chores in the morning, he is already hungry.

As Daxiong from Hubei, when he eats food, everything tastes like boiled water, tasteless, and his brows are wrinkled. He is not interested in Cantonese cuisine, he only wants spicy, strong, refreshing, and meat.

As for the others, they are all from Guangzhou. Picky eaters are a bit tricky about Cantonese cuisine. Those who are not picky eaters taste the same. Whether it is delicious or not depends on the skill of the chef, but this restaurant, It is very delicious, at least ninety-nine sure.

"Of course I know this is delicious, but can you pay attention to the image?" An Cen dipped the sauce and put the chicken feet into his mouth. The sauce stained the corners of her mouth red, and Gu Rong smiled at her.

"Also say that I have no image, I am ashamed..."

When these two get together, it's a strange thing to talk about, and it's never possible to have nothing to talk about, it's especially fun.

Jiujiu held back her laughter, trying not to spoil her image of being as quiet as a virgin.

(End of this chapter)