After licking and licking the sick girl, I can't escape

After the meal, under Chen Yuanyuan's efficient supervision, the four were divided into two groups.

〔Men and women match, work is not tiring〕

tacit, keep silent...

However, Lu Zhu didn't want to do this, and abruptly dragged the two groups back into one.

The euphemistic name is: help each other.

Of course Chen Yuanyuan was not happy, but it took Lu Zhu some time to coax her well.

Now, the living room is full of joy and harmony. Lu Zhu is mixing stuffing, Chen Yuanyuan and Xiao Ru are learning how to knead dough, and Louis is busy getting tools.

The division of labor is clear, and there is no such thing as her jealousy of his lack of work and her unbalanced mind.

Good.

Lu Zhu was very satisfied. Seeing that Louis had finished his part, he quietly approached, "Uncle, let's take this part of the film as well."

"I'm already shooting!" Louis pointed to a small hidden corner.

Lu Zhu was silent, with a [calm] expression, "Have you been filming?"

"Ang! I turn it on except when no one is at home, and I turn it on at other times. I recharge it before going to bed at night. I am so happy~"

"..."

Volume 73 #Chapter [-]: Youth Sweet Literary

Is this already a candid shot?

Lu Zhu sighed helplessly, "Uncle, this is the first time I've seen someone use a DSLR as a monitor..."

It's really cheap!

Forget it, what can you expect, I am not a photography enthusiast, in the hands of someone who only has 3 minutes of enthusiasm, it is good that it does not accumulate dust.

Damn rich!

"Forget it, let it be like this." Lu Zhu compromised, but the workload of post-editing was a million points more.

Snapped--

A hand rested on Lu Zhu's shoulder, as did Louis.

Sudden pressure.

Chen Yuanyuan said lightly, "You two chatted happily? Have you really thought about making dumplings?"

"Isn't this... still skinless?"

"So you're blaming us?"

Well, the problem of allocation still stands out.

Lu Zhu sighed silently, "I'll help make the face."

Lu Zhu slipped away, and Louis stayed where he was at a loss.

"Well, Yuanyuan, you know, Dad...can't cook at all, and making noodles...is a bit difficult..."

The next moment, Louis had an extra basin in his hand. Looking at the dough in the basin, Louis' head was a little big.

"It's still the same sentence, whether you can eat it or not is up to you."

"..."

"Oh - Yuanyuan's family status is invincible!"

…………

The dough, at any rate, is made into a circle, but the size is different.

After watching the video repeatedly, Chen Yuanyuan finally started to practice the operation.

In the first one, the stuffing was too big and not covered; in the second one, the stuffing was too small and it was all skin.

And the pinched shape is not very good-looking, it belongs to the eyes remembering it, but the hands can't keep up.

Chen Yuanyuan turned his head to look at Lu Zhu, and Lu Zhu's hand holding the spoon trembled subconsciously.

He put the stuffing...

"One more, put a little more this time." Chen Yuanyuan turned his head and picked up another one without a hint of blame.

"Wait a minute, this one is smaller than the last one, let's put less."

Lu Zhu nodded, covering up his helplessness with silence.

It's amazing that this can be packed!The size of the dough is different, and the amount of filling is different every time, so measuring is a troublesome thing.

As expected, this one was not wrapped properly.

Chen Yuanyuan frowned, and also realized the problem, so he simply didn't pursue lace, and mastered the proportion of skin and stuffing.

Flicking his hair, Chen Yuanyuan picked up another dough, "Continue."

After failing one after another, Chen Yuanyuan finally figured it out, even if the dough is different, he can still master the amount of good stuffing.

Lu Zhu was very relieved and relaxed.

Because Chen Yuanyuan was in charge, not him, his work was taken over at the tenth time.

Very good, freed hands, but these ten are a bit horrible.

The soup for cooking dumplings at night is definitely noodle soup!

Of course, complaining is complaining, and relaxation is relaxation. This does not mean that Lu Zhu will be fine.

Chen Yuanyuan exhaled silently, looked at his hands, and frowned.

This can't be done.

Chen Yuanyuan poked Lu Zhu with his elbow, "Can you tie my hair up for me?"

"Oh, okay, where's the hair tie?"

"In the pocket."

pocket?

Lu Zhu looked him up and down.

The top is a pure white sweater without pockets, and the bottom is jeans, which do have pockets, but jeans are tight.

Lu Zhu froze in place, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, "Well, why don't I ask Lingling for one?"

Chen Yuanyuan showed an inexplicable expression, as if he didn't realize that there was something wrong, "Why bother Lingling?"

"Then instead of looking for Lingling, you can also look for Xiaoru..."

"Stop it, I only have one hair tie~" Xiao Ru snuffed out Lu Zhu's hope.

Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly, "I don't know what you are dawdling about."

"..."

OK, if that's the case.

Lu Zhu gritted his teeth, and stretched his hand towards Chen Yuanyuan's thigh.

The air froze, Chen Yuanyuan's pupils shrank slightly, and Lu Zhu almost touched her inner thigh.

Although she did not reject Lu Zhu, the progress was too fast.

Chen Yuanyuan's voice began to tremble slightly, "It's not this pocket, it's the pocket of the jacket."

"Oh, I didn't say it earlier." Lu Zhu withdrew his hand and walked towards the door as if nothing had happened.

Chen Yuanyuan calmed down instantly, and there was still some displeasure in his eyes.

Did she show any intention of refusing just now?

no?

Then why did he leave so simply?

Don't you have any sense of nostalgia?

call--

Lu Zhu didn't dare to turn his head back. First, he was guilty and afraid of being said to be doing it on purpose. Second, he could already feel the oppression behind him.

This is an omen, manifested in the form: Xiaoru is holding back her laughter.

At this time, you should play dumb, Lu Zhu forced himself to calm down, picked up the hair rope and returned to Chen Yuanyuan's side.

"Hey, am I making you uninterested?"

Question of death.

Lu Zhu swallowed his saliva, and began to gently comb Chen Yuanyuan's hair, "No, how could it be, why would you ask such a question?"

Anti-customer.

As long as she is shy first, there is room for redemption in this matter.

However, Chen Yuanyuan has a strong psychological quality, so he directly asked back, "Then why are you acting so indifferent?"

"What is indifferent?"

Chen Yuanyuan raised his head and gave Lu Zhu a gouged look, his eyes were already a little ashamed and angry, "Are you playing dumb with me?"

"Uh, it's not..."

"Then answer me, why...there is no response when I meet...?"

Well, she hits a straight ball.

Lu Zhu took a deep breath, his expression still calm, "Oh, you said just now, but we usually have a lot of similar contacts, so I'm used to it.

Besides, this is the living room, what else do you want to happen? "

"I..." Chen Yuanyuan pursed his lips, and a blush crept up his cheeks.