Chapter 642 642, your daughter-in-law has good skills

Meng Feng stepped on the door frame with one foot, and supported the center of gravity of his entire body with one foot, although he was pushed violently by Situ Qinglang, he had no intention of falling.

He stood firmly, and said with a ruffian, "Colonel Situ, don't you care about dinner tonight?"

"Find a place to eat by yourself, the broken temple in my house can't hold your big Buddha. Situ Qinglang replied impatiently.

"There's nothing to eat around here, your daughter-in-law has good craftsmanship. ”

"My daughter-in-law is not at home today, don't even think about it. ”

"Yo, is this annoying to you? You have opened a small stove by yourself? Then let's go out and make do with it." Meng Feng lit a cigarette.

Situ Qinglang stretched out his two fingers with his middle finger and snuffed it out expressionlessly, and said coldly, "My daughter-in-law is not at home and goes back to do it by yourself, so you can find a place to eat by yourself." ”

"Looking for your brother to eat?" Meng Feng smiled.

Situ Qinglang almost wanted to beat his flat face!

"If you like to find whoever you want, no one cares if you look for the king of heaven, goodbye. ”

He raised his leg and left, Meng Feng didn't follow this time, he looked at the back of him leaving, and a playful smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Situ Qinglang walked far away, and then kicked the trash can on the side, completely angry!

Can this bastard not show up one day! Damn!

He was in a bad mood, but now it was even worse, and he drove home at a gallop, kicked the door open again, and made his sweetheart, who was busy in the kitchen as an octopus, jump.

She trotted out all the way, Situ Qinglang took off his coat with a gloomy face, and the sweetheart quickly took it over, and said cautiously: "You, you, what's wrong with you?

Situ Qinglang sat heavily on the sofa, turned on the TV casually, and asked, "Is the meal ready?"

"Right now, I'll serve the meal now. Sweetheart staggered back to the kitchen, thinking in horror that this was so swollen, so upset that he was so upset!

The meal was quickly served, and Situ Qinglang had no intention of appreciating his sweetheart's dinner, he was very tired and needed to rest.

At this time, the doorbell rang inappropriately, which was really a!

Sweetheart reflexively wanted to agree, but Situ Qinglang immediately pressed her with one hand and made a gesture of silence.

Sweetheart shrank her neck in fright, and Situ Qinglang lowered her voice and said, "I'll go see who it is, you sit here and don't move." ”

"Okay......" Sweetheart felt a little scary, and even had a faint feeling that something was wrong! Otherwise, why was he so nervous? Who was visiting at this time?

Situ Qinglang got up, walked out of the restaurant steadily, and turned off the lights along the way.

It was winter, it was dark early, and as soon as the lights were turned off, the sweetheart fell into darkness in an instant, and Qinglang was so mysterious that she felt a little scared, and even wondered if it was a zombie monster or something!

Situ Qinglang quietly arrived at the door, looked out towards the cat's eye hole, and sure enough, it was Meng Feng's bastard again!

He ignored it, letting the spirit behind the spirit ring the doorbell outside the door, and ignored it.

Walking back to the restaurant without any obstacles, he startled his sweetheart, who was nervously huddled at the table!

"Keep eating, don't care. Situ Qinglang's eyes seemed to have night vision devices, and there was no obstacle to serving dishes and vegetables.

Sweetheart sat across from the dark Qinglang, speechless and devastated—how do you eat this, this, and this? It's pitch black, and she's not a cat, so she can't see anything at all, okay!

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Poof, I have an appointment today, and I'm so busy~ So I had to change it so much first, everyone have a Merry Christmas!