Chapter Eighty-Four: I Have a Special Technique for Polishing My Hands

Chapter Eighty-Four: I Have a Special Skill For Polishing My Hands

When people enjoy food, they can't help but devote themselves to it, which is instinctive and irresistible.

Wang Luo is not a god-level chef, just a little better than ordinary people can cook, and it just so happens that Zheng Xiuyan is really hungry.

So this piece of generally delicious braised beef became particularly delicious in Zheng Xiuyan's mouth, so delicious that she didn't notice Wang Luo's shining eyes staring at the leopard print on her body and counting leopard points.

Wang Luo has been counting to seventeen in his heart.

The beef in Zheng Xiuyan's mouth finally swallowed.

Then the eyes of the two people collided together unexpectedly, bringing a burst of crackling sparks.

"What are you looking at?" Zheng Xiuyan looked at Wang Luo's dark eyes, followed his gaze a little strangely, looked down, and then the smile on her face gradually faded and became very cold.

It's not panic, it's not panicked, it's really cold.

"Is it pretty?" Zheng Xiuyan raised the corners of her mouth and showed a slightly charming smile, but unfortunately Wang Luo's face was blind and he couldn't see it.

"This pattern is good, what brand, I'll buy one for my sister." Wang Luo swallowed his saliva and said calmly.

"Triumph's, do you want me to take it off and you take a closer look." Zheng Xiuyan smiled charmingly, her white fingers gently sliding on the shoulder straps.

Wang Luo blinked and couldn't help but nod.

Suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and quickly tightened his legs and clamped Zheng Xiuyan's flirtatious legs.

"That, Miss Zheng, listen to me." Wang Luo smiled and spoke.

"Hurry up, and leave when you're done." Zheng Xiuyan's white and tender long legs were clamped by Wang Luo and she couldn't move, but she still maintained a foxy smile on her face, but she gritted her teeth a little with a smile, and her tone was very cold.

Listening to this line, Wang Luo couldn't help but think crookedly, let go of Zheng Xiuyan's leg and nodded, "There is still a soup and a stir-fry left, soon." ”

Zheng Xiuyan nodded expressionlessly, pulled up the strap of her slippery vest, and turned to walk towards the sofa.

It's just that his steps are a little vague and weak, and his originally white and tender little face and chest are slowly dyed with a layer of pink, and he bites his lip and looks a little ashamed.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a bad man being lustful! The same goes for men with blind faces! It's annoying.

Zheng Xiuyan was embarrassed and threw herself into the sofa.

Wang Luo is also very messy, and he is still struggling with what Zheng Xiuyan asked him to do quickly, whether to cook or do something else?

Just when the two of them were inexplicably entangled in embarrassment at the same time, the doorbell rang.

Zheng Xiuyan bounced up from the sofa as if she had been electrified, and looked in the direction of the door with wide eyes, "Oh my God, why did you come so early?" ”

"Coming so soon?" Wang Luo poked his head out of the kitchen and asked with some curiosity. "Shall I hide?"

"Hiding from what? Are you very unsightly? Zheng Xiuyan's face was a little flustered, but she still pretended to be calm and walked to the doorbell and looked at the images of Zheng Xiujing and Song Qian on the screen.

Pursing her lips, Zheng Xiuyan beckoned to Wang Luo, "Come here." ”

Wang Luo wiped his hands dry and walked over with some doubts, "What are you doing?" ”

"You come and open the door, I'll go inside, there's only one soup left, right, I've boiled water, it should be fine." Jung so-yeon blinked and trotted to the kitchen.

Wang Luo was a little embarrassed, and didn't understand why Zheng Xiuyan thought she would boil water and cook soup without any problem, but Wang Luo still pressed the door open and pushed the door open.

"Why are you here?" Zheng Xiujing walked in, looked at Wang Luo at a glance, and screamed.

"Hey, why is Representative Wang here?" Song Qian, who was carrying a lot of things in her hand, also jumped.

"yes, how could I be here?" Wang Luo smiled awkwardly, took the things in Song Qian's hand, and pretended to be a male host, "I don't know this question either." ”

"Come in, it's cold outside." Zheng Xiuyan poked her head out of the kitchen and shouted with a shovel pretendingly.

The corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched, eldest sister, do you use a shovel to cook soup at home?

"OMG, Jung so-yeon has entered the kitchen? Didn't you set your home on fire? Zheng Xiujing had a long mouth, and her face was stunned in place.

"I know, Representative Wang is here to help watch Xiuyan's seniors not burn down the house." Song Qian's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of color, and she looked at Wang Luo with a smile and said.

"Hehehe, Miss Song is so smart, I'm here to make a cameo appearance as a firefighter." Wang Luogan smiled and walked towards the kitchen.

"You wear this." Zheng Xiujing squatted on the ground, took out a pair of brand-new slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them at Song Qian's feet, tilting her head and showing a smile of 'asking for praise'. "It's for you."

Song Qian smiled softly, pinched Zheng Xiujing's somewhat cool little face, and changed her shoes.

Zheng Xiujing hung her and Song Qian's coats on the hanger, and looked at Wang Luo's down jacket and suit and frowned slightly, which was a bit of an eyesore.

However, he still took Song Qian's hand and walked towards the kitchen.

"You take Song Qian around, I have another dish here." Zheng Xiuyan stirred the beef soup in the pot with a spatula and said seriously.

Zheng Xiujing blinked her eyes wide, wrinkled her nose and sniffed, revealing a frightened expression, "You did all this?" ”

"Of course." Zheng Xiuyan proudly waved the shovel and accidentally brought out a piece of potato inside.

Wang Luo quickly caught the potato and put it in his mouth, showing a smile: "Miss Zheng Xiuyan's cooking is very good." ”

Zheng Xiujing swallowed her saliva and looked at Wang Luo, "Isn't there any special reaction?" ”

Wang Luo blinked and shook his head, "It's delicious." ”

"Hell." Zheng Xiujing patted her head.

"Ah, what do you mean, dead child? Shibei three days should be impressed, I don't know! Zheng Xiuyan shouted in displeasure.

"I'll take Sister Song Qian around first, and you continue." Zheng Xiujing snorted lightly and pulled Song Qian upstairs.

"Why don't you take me around." Wang Luo watched the two of them disappear at the top of the stairs, turned around and took the shovel in Zheng Xiuyan's hand and put it into the pool, picked up the long spoon and stirred gently, scooped up a mouthful of soup and tasted it, lowered the flame, pointed to the long spoon in his hand and said, "Remember, to cook soup, use this." ”

Zheng Xiuyan glanced at Wang Luo, "I know." ”

snatched the long spoon in Wang Luo's hand and said, "Song Qian is here to be a guest, you are here to work." ”

Wang Luo touched his nose, "What now?" They thought I was here to make a cameo as a firefighter. ”

"Eat, hurry up and leave after eating." Zheng Xiuyan glared at Wang Luo, her little face was red from the heat, and she looked extremely cute.

"You two sisters are also strange, you obviously care about each other, why do you quarrel?" Wang Luo asked with a smile as he stood by the wall.

"Why are you such a big man?" Zheng Xiuyan pursed her lips.

"I used plain language without my permission, Miss Zheng." Wang Luo narrowed his eyes.

"You spied on me without my permission!" Zheng Xiuyan bared her little white teeth and waved the long spoon in her hand.

As soon as Wang Luo wanted to defend himself, he saw that Zheng Xiuyan seemed to have residual soup in the long spoon waving above her head, which was just right to splash on Zheng Xiuyan's face.

Wang Luo didn't have time to think about it, he stretched out his hand to block the soup that was still exuding a hot smell in mid-air, and the other covered Zheng Xiuyan's little face.

"Shhh

"Ding!"

The sound of gasping cold air and the sound of the long spoon falling to the ground sounded at the same time, so frightened that Zheng Xiuyan screamed and fell into Wang Luo's arms.

Wang Luo's painful mouth was crooked, this was not a one-time injury like boiled water, the soup with oil and water was a continuous burning injury, although Wang Luo's skin was rough and thick, he couldn't stand it.

"Miss, there's soup, don't you have a brain? Or do you want to be disfigured? Got insurance? Wang Luo was a little annoyed in pain, gritted his teeth and said in a displeased tone.

"Wow, that's scared to death." Zheng Xiuyan's small hand grabbed Wang Luo's shirt tightly, her soft and plump body trembled, and it was tightly attached to Wang Luo's chest.

Listening to Zheng Xiuyan's delicate voice with crying, Wang Luo couldn't cry or laugh, and the soft touch and heat coming from his chest once again proved that the leopard print bra seemed to have a really good texture, as well as Zheng Xiuyan's size.

Genuine value.

The back of Wang Luo's left hand was already hot and red and blistered, and his right hand just protected Zheng Xiuyan's face was only dripping a little, but it was also very painful.

Wang Luo turned around and turned on the faucet and rinsed the back of his hand.

Zheng Xiuyan seemed to be really frightened, even if Wang Luo turned around, she followed her, clinging to Wang Luo's chest, and her body trembled.

Let's not say that she is an artist who eats with her face, even if she is just an ordinary person, she will definitely be disfigured if she is scalded by the hot soup, imagine that she is afraid to death.

Woooooo I hate cooking the most, it's terrible! Damn Zheng Xiujing, if it weren't for you, a dead child, how could I suffer this kind of sin!

Zheng Xiuyan pressed tightly to Wang Luo's chest, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and pushed all the responsibility on Zheng Xiujing's head, as if she was not sorry for her mentally retarded child who affected Wang Luo.

The icy water and the burning sensation on the back of his hand made Wang Luo experience the pleasure of ice and fire, and the softness of his chest made him experience an alternative touch, a feeling completely different from Park Ji-yeon.

Wang Luo finally knew what it was like to be in pain and happiness, and his mood was really a little delicate.

After rushing for more than ten seconds, the burned position gradually became numb, Wang Luo turned off the faucet, shook the water droplets on his hand, sniffed the sweet fragrance on Zheng Xiuyan's body and smiled, "Miss Zheng Xiuyan, it's okay, if you hold me like this again, I will have to charge." ”

"Huh~ scared me to death." Zheng Xiuyan nestled on Wang Luo's chest and let out a soft moan with a crying voice, and Wang Luo was numb and crispy when she heard it.

Zheng Xiuyan's unintentional coquettishness is more lethal than Lee Soon-gyu's intentional coquettishness.

"Okay, isn't it fine, but the kitchen is a dangerous place for you." Wang Luo chuckled, hesitated for a second, and gently stroked Zheng Xiuyan's back with his wet hands.

Stroke with the back of your hand and stroke with your palm.

Wang Luo admired his wit in his heart, I have a special skill in wiping my hands.

"Huh~" The cold feeling from behind her through the vest made Zheng Xiuyan shrink into Wang Luo's arms again, and let out a soft moan, she felt that the place where she was touched by Wang Luo was swept by the current, crispy and numb, very strange, but very comfortable.

Wang Luo dried his hands on Zheng Xiuyan's vest, patted Zheng Xiuyan's head and said softly, "Okay, it's okay, if your sister sees us like this, I may really not be able to get out." ”

Wang Luo's voice was magnetic, and it looked particularly good when it was gentle, Zheng Xiuyan felt that her heartbeat began to speed up again, and gently pushed Wang Luo away, Zheng Xiuyan covered her little red face and ran to the bathroom and shouted coquettishly, "I'll go check if there is any disfigurement." ”

Wang Luo looked at the few blisters on the back of his hands, sighed, turned off the stove and lid the pot.

The water absorption quality of Zheng Xiuyan's vest is really good, wait and ask her where she bought it, and buy one for Park Ji-yeon when she has money.