Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

Ling Chen suddenly blackened his face and threw the chess piece in his hand at Du Zetang.

Fortunately, I found these pieces of residual chess when I packed my things. They were just used as concealed weapons.

As soon as Du Zetang was unprepared, he was hit by something dark and black brought by the wind. His nose was hot. When he felt it, a small round piece of jade like brilliance appeared in front of him.

Du Zetang took a deep breath and spit it out again. He couldn't help frowning.

"Ah, isn't this my adult gift to you? That's how you treat it!"

"Forget it, you took it to coax the girl yourself. It was flattered on the horse's leg and was abandoned by others. You think I don't know?" Ling CHENTE frowned, threw several other pieces in his hand, and calmly took Zhang Xiaoxiao away.

"Ya, I told you. What I gave the man was parallel goods bought for hundreds of dollars. It cost me half a year's savings! " Only Du Zetang was shouting in the back, and the other hand consciously collected the things that hit him and put them on the table.

Millions. If he didn't want to pawn it, why should he throw it away as garbage? But after starting, the touch brightened his eyes.

Shit, it's not my fucking pair at all!

Thinking of this, Du Zetang was in a good mood, put away the messy things on the table, and happily took two bags into the kitchen.

There were only a few onlookers around. They looked at the man humming in the kitchen like a psycho. They couldn't believe it.

A person can change so many emotions in just a few minutes. Brother, did you graduate from the film and Television College?

Want to return to think, a few people still very consciously went to the kitchen to help.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed and stood in the bedroom with Ling Chen. He pricked his ears and listened to the news outside, as if they had really gone to the kitchen to cook.

"Are we sure we don't want to help?" Zhang Xiaoxiao is still a little worried.

It's not that she likes wishful thinking. She's really worried that these people will blow up the kitchen as long as she thinks of Du Zetang's out of tune appearance, Xu GE's handsome life as a woman, and the other two men's strict and rigorous style of behavior.

"If you can't even make hot pot, you can directly distribute it to the frontier." Ling Chen looked at the person who had missed him for three days standing in front of him. Not only did he not give himself any attention, but he kept caring about the group of people outside. His mood became very unhappy and his words became harder.

"That's not good. Du Zetang still has something to recommend." Zhang Xiaoxiao only focused on the outside situation, but he didn't hear the dissatisfaction in lingche's tone, and went on with his words.

Until the cool hands hooked his neck and a circle of cold air hit around, Zhang Xiaoxiao subconsciously shivered.

"Uncle, you said you've known each other for so long. Why can't these people learn a little from you? Such a big man can't even cook food. How can you find a daughter-in-law in the future!" Zhang Xiaoxiao immediately said Justice and strictness.

The man who studied how to wash the dishes in the kitchen immediately shivered, especially Du Zetang, and even sneezed. Even Xu Ge subconsciously noticed the murderous spirit around him. Thinking of the handsome man in police uniform, he secretly determined to practice his cooking skills.

Taking advantage of this meeting, Du Zetang quietly turned and looked at Xu Ge, who was seriously cutting cabbage. The woman's white and small earlobe and the strand of broken hair that hindered him made his heart tingle.

The smile on the corner of the mouth is because of the man? I don't know what's good. From then on, she's afraid she'll only cook for that man, right?

Du Zetang sneered and snapped the mutton in his hand.

Xiao Mingyuan, who was next to him, glanced warily at the terrible man around him. Du Zetang was always cloudy and sunny during this time. He might have contracted neuropathy. He consciously moved a few steps and crowded with Annan.

In this way, Xu Ge and Du Zetang are close to each other, but she doesn't realize it.

Du Zetang looked at her indifferent side face and felt even worse. The short hair that was in the way always flashed in her mind. Du Zetang rubbed the mutton in his hand into foam.

He was cruel and turned to look at the woman. One hand rushed under the faucet. Before he had time to smoke the paper next to him, Xu Ge naturally stretched out his right hand and stroked his broken hair behind his ears. A small face became more and more exquisite.

But Du Zetang could not ignore the delicate bracelet on a woman's wrist, nor the happy smile on her mouth.

This is just right, so as not to make mistakes. Du Zetang spit on himself in his heart, and turned his head safely.

Xu Ge, who has always been sensitive to intuition, felt that the atmosphere at the moment was not right. She glanced around. Whenever she found anything unusual, she continued to bow her head and cut vegetables.

Zhang Xiaoxiao and Ling Chen couldn't stand by at last. After making out for a while, they came out to help.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was surprised to see that the pots and plates of decent dishes had been put on the table.

In fact, what makes her feel a little outrageous is that these rich people who have no place to spend their money will have the elegance of eating hot pot at home, or do it themselves. Sure enough, do people need spiritual food to live?

Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing when he looked at the indifferent man in an expensive shirt and seriously put the primer into the pot.

The corners of her mouth were gently hooked. She only thought that when the two people first met, the man wanted to turn himself into an invisible and untouchable immortal that day. It seemed that he could be frozen to death if he got closer.

But in the twinkling of an eye, he became so grounded in front of him. Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't know whether it was because the man had hidden such a side, or if, as they said, he gave him smoke and anger.

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't eat hot pot at his home, but he felt that the excitement in front of him was particularly precious. He simply picked up his mobile phone and took a random shot while everyone didn't pay attention.

When Ling Chen personally made the sauce for himself and Zhang Xiaoxiao tasted the first bite, his big eyes were straight.

Who told her why it was so delicious to use hot pot seasoning and rely on the program! Is it because of the mess that uncle poured in later? Zhang Xiaoxiao is about to burst into tears.

"How's it going, little wild cat? Is my craft good?" Du Zetang looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao's happy face and began to fart.