Chapter 202: Uncle Control

The black Lincoln stopped in front of the century-old braised vegetable shop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It should be said that at this time, the private cars in S City have not yet developed into the category of congestion, more precisely, it is better to stop where such an extended car goes.

The years have changed, the rapid development of the times and generations, and in a few years, here, yes, it is still such a braised restaurant, if you want to drive over, I am afraid that you have to take a lot of detours and find many places to stop, and you can only walk here.

Zihan easily got out of the car, she decided to spend the little money she had left, anyway, after working, the money was earned slowly!

Lin Yue sat in the car with his eyes narrowed slightly, it should be said that he was thinking about the company's affairs.

is not so anxious about his own affairs now, this more and more cute girl is becoming more and more intelligent, which makes his heart slightly lowered!

After a while, Zihan walked over quickly with a heavy big bag in his hand, quickly opened the car door and got into the car.

Of course, she wears nice big sunglasses.

It's good that your skin is dark, or if you're not cool!

"Here you go!" Zihan generously presented him with all kinds of meat.

"Are there pork livers, chicken livers, duck livers, or foie gras?" Staring at the greasy food, Lin Yue frowned slightly.

"Do you like it? I'll buy it again! However, animal visceral cholesterol is very high! Zihan flattened his mouth slightly.

"Wait, here you go!" What bank card did this guy give her again!

"Shall I treat you to a meal? If it weren't for the dazzling we were today, let's find another place to eat! Zihan glanced at him lightly, to be honest, he was really tired.

Lin Yue tugged at the corners of his mouth, and an imperceptible smile spread across his face.

Zihan suddenly stopped his hand to open the door, and a trace of cunning slid across his eyes: "That, this one doesn't have one!" “

"This family's early goose is very famous, at least, there should be!" Lin Yue said very firmly, of course he understood this child's thoughts.

"Sold out!" Zihan shook his head.

Look back and sit in the back.

"Oh, here you go!" Zihan enthusiastically handed over the toothpick!

It's already very Sven, but, why doesn't he do it yet?

"Don't like it? Or, isn't this tasty? Or, another day, can I treat you to KFC? Zihan gently pinched a piece of pig ear and chewed it in his mouth.

"The roast chicken just out of the pot, plain, not salty or light, don't you like it either?" Zihan stared at his side face strangely.

"It's not. I eat a little too much at noon, you just drink, of course I just eat vegetables, compared to these, I think the scallion pancakes you make are more delicious! Lin Yue looked back and looked at her with a very warm look in his eyes.

"Well, I'm sorry! I wanted you to have a good rest, but as a result, I was greedy for a cup, my four brothers, or I should take care of it! That, what do you say? What are the delicious cakes I make? It's not fermented to death, and the bread is delicious? Wow! However, I think cucumber pie is a little more delicious! "Is this child underfed? I didn't know that I was biting pig ears without washing my hands.

"I want to eat scallion pancakes......" Lin Yue gently flattened his mouth.

His expression, a look of innocence, as if in the past, when he was a child, should have been when he was ten years old?

I always hurt him, and he tolerates it all, isn't it just scallion pancakes! Let's do it!

I have practiced a lot of my mother's tutorials, but of course, it is best to have yeast to make noodles.

Zihan has always thought that why the elderly are suffering from Ozheimer's disease more and more, obviously they have eaten too many aluminum-containing fritters from childhood to adulthood, and in order to make the fritters expand and shape quickly, many businesses will use chemicals like alum. Fortunately, Zihan is not too fond of fritters, otherwise, what will happen to his brain in the future?

It's just that, at that time, who is the one who has always been by his side? Whatever it is, it's good to have something to eat now!

"Well, I'll make it for you!" Zihan thinks how simple such a request is!

He's leaving anyway, so he has to make a good impression, right?

After all, it's a good buddy!

Zihan reached out and grabbed a piece of pig ear.

This kid loves to eat pig ears so much! Hopefully, how good it would be for pigs to have ears all over their bodies!

He just looked back at her silently.

I don't look at him, if you look at him for a long time, there will be a chemical reaction, and we haven't met that mysterious rich generation yet!

"That, that check must have been given to me by you, I'm keeping it now, and I'll pay you back with interest when I get rich in the future, but, it seems, you spent a lot of money! I can't afford to pay for those shoes now......" Zihan suddenly felt so powerless!

"I didn't want you to pay it back, as long as you could happily live as if you were seventeen years old!" He looked at her intently: "The important thing for girls is to be happy and happy, dress themselves up beautifully, and making money is a man's business!" ”

"Do you think I'm as big as Zixin's stinky boy? That is to say...... "Zihan worked hard to search for words.

"I'm your guardian!" Lin Yue looked at her with a serious expression.

"Really? That is to say......" Zihan suddenly lowered his voice: "Did you let me go?"

"Hmmm! In fact, it is very popular now that the uncle controls it! Lin Yue teased softly.

"The Eighteen-Year-Old Bride?"

"You also watch rare dramas?"

No wonder, he always learns from Lee Young-jae strangely......

"Nope." He said indifferently: "If you feel that your energy is too high, I think you can learn to drive!" ”

"I'm not, I've drunk, I've drunk driving, I don't want to ruin my good future! Sister Lin likes rare dramas, right? Does she think of you as Lee Min Ho or Cho, Hyun Jae, Hyun Jae, and Bin? Zihan suddenly gossiped infinitely.

As soon as she came into contact with his eyes, she felt a little weak, such eyes, how hard do you have to work to practice? No wonder, girls are eyeing him.

Could it be that his eyes were also mixed in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun?

The red blood streaks occupied, and Zihan felt that he should give him a sand galaxy eye drop.

He slowly raised his eyes to look at her, and an air of languid noble elegance slowly diffused.

Zihan studied his face closely, slowly reached out, and pressed down a handful of hair on his clear forehead: "Actually, you can't see the scar in this way!" “

She chuckled suddenly.

"You're so cute!"

"Are you afraid that I will really rely on you?"

"Actually, so many girls like you, I feel as if you don't need to do any plastic surgery!" Zihan spoke weakly.

"Isn't it stressful?"

"It's okay to do a release technique, it's easy!" Zihan replied firmly.