Chapter 347: The scum is clear

When Depth of Field heard this, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he didn't put it down for a long time.

And Su Mo looked at Su Wanwan with a surprised look at him at this time, there was not only surprise in that gaze, but also a complex emotion that you actually failed me.

Su Wanwan suddenly felt that her third brother seemed to have the talent to be an actor.

"I have an opinion. ”

"What?" Su Mo looked at her.

"I think you can change your career to being an actor. ”

Su Mo: I think my sister is connotating me.

[Hahahaha, laugh at me, Su Wanwan, this steel daughter. ] 】

[I also changed my career to be an actor, haha, I can't do it anymore.] 】

[I'm sorry, this is the worst time our ink god has been hacked.] 】

[Although I'm a fan of Moshen, I still want to give Su Wan a thumbs up!]

......

Su Mo finally finished a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes under Su Wanwan's attack.

As soon as the pot was served, the sound of depth of field came from the side.

"Is it my turn? ”

His voice was deep and seductive, as if they were going to do something improper.

Su Wanwan's face flushed for a moment, then adjusted her mood and looked at him, "What do you want to do?"

"Hmm...... Chicken wings, I heard you love chicken wings. ”

Su Wanwan rolled her eyes in a place where the camera couldn't see, there are so many channels you have heard about.

took out a few chicken wings from the refrigerator, Su Wanwan began to tell him one by one according to the steps that the depth of field knew, knowing that the chicken wings were out of the pot in the end, the depth of field also looked at Su Wanwan and smiled.

"Am I smart?"

Su Wanwan: ......

Su Mo: ......

I was waiting here.

Other people's dishes are also being prepared.

Fu Yan stir-fried a small green vegetable with the help of Liang Silu, Wen Yining made a dish of braised pork, Gu Ci made a kung pao chicken, and Zhao Ran made a vegetable salad.

A few people started chatting while eating.

From the time the meal was served on the table, the chicken wings made by the depth of field and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes made by Su Mo were placed in front of Su Wanwan, and the two were still sitting next to her left and right, looking at her with burning eyes.

There is only one sentence written in the eye.

Eat the dishes I made first.

Su Wanwan's eyes roamed around the table, and finally locked on the braised pork. This braised pork looks oily and delicious, so it should be very delicious.

She picked it up and tasted it, and sure enough, it had a fight with her.

Her eyes lit up for a moment, Wen Yining saw her gaze and looked over, "Do you like to eat?"

"Uh-huh. Su Wanwan nodded, "It's delicious." ”

"That's good, then you eat more. ”

The two chatted about how to cook, and the three men beside them all showed resentful glances.

The vegetable salad that Zhao Ran made had not been touched at all from beginning to end, her eyes darkened, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

While eating, Depth of Field's mobile phone suddenly rang, he glanced at it, said sorry to the others, took off the microphone, and walked to the window to answer the phone.

The caller was Lin Ting, and he said that if there was nothing major, don't bother him, and now when he calls, something must have happened.

"President, I just got reliable news that Jing Chenyang is coming back from abroad?"

"When will you be back?"

It is expected that within half a month, Mei Rubing will come back with her, and she should go to the Mei family for help. ”

Jing Shen pinched his eyebrows absently, "Let Jing Chenyang come back later, those things he did abroad, give him some trouble to go out." ”

"Yes. ”

With that, Depth of Field hung up the phone, put on the microphone again, and returned to his seat.

By this time, everyone had almost finished eating, and was sitting there chatting.

I don't know what Su Mo said, Su Wanwan smiled happily, and Liang Silu saw this, as if she had unintentionally spoke.

"Wanwan's relationship with the ink god is really good, eh, there is always a feeling that you have known each other for a long time. ”

Su Wanwan glanced at her lightly, although she was smiling on her face, there was no emotion in her eyes.

"I hit it off with Wanwan, she's kind of like my sister. ”

"Eh, Moshen still has a sister?"

"Hmm. Su Mo nodded, and the smile in his eyes was a little more, "My sister has been pampered by the family since she was a child, and she is squeamish." ”

"It feels like you're a good older brother. Liang Silu praised at the right time.

"You have a vision. ”

In the following time, Su Mo chatted with other women for more than half an hour in front of his sister, and Liang Silu was smiling throughout the whole process, and said a few words from time to time, which was not offensive at all.

It's a great way to get a sense of proportion.

Even Fu Yan, who was sitting on the side, didn't feel neglected.

Su Wanwan glanced at her, and sighed in her heart to her third brother.

Hey, I'm still young, and I don't see much.

After chatting, it's time to send messages to each other to choose the object of your crush.

Everyone went back to their rooms and sent messages.

Others don't know, but the audience in the live broadcast room sees it clearly.

Both Jingshen and Su Mo sent the message to Su Wanwan, Fu Yan sent the message to Liang Silu, and Gu Ci sent it to Wen Yining.

Liang Silu sent the message to Fu Yan, Zhao Ran sent it to Jingshen, Wen Yining didn't want to choose Gu Ci and sent it to Su Mo, although the two didn't have any intersection in a day, Su Wanwan thought about it and sent the message to Su Mo.

The message sent is anonymous, so you don't know who sent you the message, and Depth of Field looks at the message on the phone and smiles.

But when the audience from God's perspective saw his smile, they immediately showed a handful of bitter tears for him.

[President, don't laugh, that message wasn't sent late!]

[So Mo Shen, this is the latecomer? Could it be that a meal made feelings?]

[Anyway, I want to knock these two people, what can I do?]

[I can't figure it out, why didn't Su Wanwan choose the president? Isn't the interaction between the two beautiful this afternoon?]

[To be honest, Moshen is a bit naΓ―ve, I want to choose the president. 】

......

But he didn't know all this depth of field, he kept a happy smile on his face, and was holding his mobile phone to send messages to Su Wanwan.

Depth of Field: Baby, are today's chicken wings delicious?

Su Wanwan quickly replied.

Su Wanwan: It's delicious.

Depth of Field: Is it chicken wings or scrambled eggs with tomatoes?

Su Wanwan was stunned for a moment when she saw this message, she exited the chat interface of Depth of Field, opened Su Mo's again, looked at the last sentence that was exactly the same, and fell into deep thought.

But the question only bothered her for a second, and she had already made her choice.

Su Mo's chat interface: Of course, the third brother made it delicious, this is the third brother's first time cooking!

Depth of Field chat interface: Chicken wings, of course, but you made them yourself!

Well, Su Wanwan smiled when she looked at these two sentences.

I'm really a scumbag!