Daisuke Hirakawa put down the cut watermelon, aimed his shares at Wang Zhengyang, and said to Haruko: "Haruko-san, do you want to add a little salt?" ”

"I'm sorry for you!" Haruko hurriedly thanked her.

At this time, Wang Zhengyang's head stretched out from behind Daisuke Hirakawa's thighs, and said sourly: "I didn't expect that you, Daisuke Hirakawa, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be courteous to his girlfriend, what are your intentions?" ”

"Haruko is a guest!" Daisuke Hirakawa didn't look back.

"What about me?" Wang Zhengyang asked, pointing to his nose.

"You, heh... tui！ Daisuke Hirakawa turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhengyang.

Wang Zhengyang laughed, skillfully put down Daisuke Hirakawa from behind, and the whole person quickly pressed on him.

"Look at me as a good lesson for you!" Wang Zhengyang, who was riding on Daisuke Hirakawa, opened his bow left and right, and his hands quickly scratched Daisuke Hirakawa's itch!

"Hahahaha, help!" Daisuke Hirakawa was lying on the floor, writhing around like a chrysalis, dodging Wang Zhengyang's magic claws!

Daisuke Hirakawa is very afraid of itching, which is also a secret that Wang Zhengyang discovered when he defended him!

"Hee-hee!" Watching the two of them mess around, Haruko watched with a smile from the sidelines.

Suddenly, she couldn't laugh, there was a feeling of jealousy welling up in her heart, and she pouted a little angrily, and the watermelon in her hand was not sweet.

"How can your boyfriend ride someone else!"

Wang Zhengyang and Daisuke Hirakawa, who had been making trouble for a while, finally stopped, he was too angry to do intense exercise!

I washed my face, picked up the watermelon, and skillfully sprinkled zero salt!

Watermelon sprinkled with salt, Wang Zhengyang didn't accept it at first, but it was not unreasonable to think about it later.

Just like cooking, stir-fry sometimes add a little sugar to season it.

It is also a truth to add salt to watermelon, use a little salt to bring out the sweetness of watermelon!

Besides, mango can be dipped in chili noodles, pineapple can be stewed, and tofu brain can be eaten sweet?

Why can't watermelon be salted?

You know that this is discrimination!

In fact, at the end of the day, Ben's watermelon is too expensive!

Generally, it costs hundreds of yuan, and there are dozens of yuan each, but those are all inferior products.

So, enjoy every piece of watermelon!

There is nothing more pleasant than the hot air, blowing the fan, eating the cold watermelon, and watching the ball game.

Of course, if you have a bottle of ice and snow flowers now, then you can brave the career!

Although it is not as refreshing to watch the Marseille game as it is to watch the scene, the charm of the stars on TV is overwhelming.

For Wang Zhengyang, it is both pressure and motivation!

I didn't have the opportunity to compete with these top masters in the industry in my last life, how can I catch a tail in this life!

Our Wang officials also experience the refreshing feeling of kicking friends and punching old hooligans!

It doesn't matter if it's 4 diamonds or 6 gold, it's all gone!

In the game, Barkley is playing against Jordan at the same level as the game.

Fliggy: "You're handsome!" ”

Flyer: "You don't have a championship!" ”

Fliggy: ......

Although the game is over, the whole world knows that Jordan won his third championship.

But the process has not been smooth, and the Bulls are already showing fatigue this season.

57 wins in the regular season, pressed by the New Yorkers!

Although Jordan's personal data has increased, and he even hit the scoring title for the seventh time in a row, the MVP lost to Barkley in the same class!

You must know that this fat man with a fat body and no mouth has only joined the Suns in his first year, and not only led the team to the best record in team history with 62 wins, but also successfully brought the team to the finals.

The Phoenix people see hope in this guy!

Unfortunately, the sun is facing Chicago!

The old rascals can average 41 points per game in this series, and Jordan's average of 41 points per game is still the highest average points per game in the Finals!

Three consecutive championships are achieved, and the Bull dynasty is born!

Of course, with Jordan's first retirement a few months later, the Bulls dynasty fell apart in an instant!

But now, it still belongs to the Feirao enthronement ceremony!

Looking at Jordan's omnipotence on the screen, Wang Zhengyang is really in awe, in this era, facing the pressure of Rutz's defense.

Jordan can still be taken and taken, as if no one is in a no-man's land!

This is something that many fans of later generations can't understand, in their opinion, even if they live in this era, their favorite stars can still bloom with beautiful scenery!

In fact, just one [handcheck] rule is enough to wipe out most of the current talents!

The simple rule is that you can put your hand on the attacking player while defending, so that the defending player is difficult to shake and can also delay the offensive player's start!

This is also Wang Zhengyang's current continuous strengthening of his shooting speed, after all, as long as you throw fast enough, the opponent's hand will not be able to catch up with you!

These are all later stories, the current NBA is still a little far away from Wang Zhengyang, and he can only sit in front of the TV and watch.

However, it is not out of reach, maybe in a few years, Wang Zhengyang will stand at the home of a certain team and accept the cheers of the fans!

But now Wang Zhengyang is more concerned about what to eat for lunch?

"What time is it?" Obviously, the clock was on the wall, but Wang Zhengyang deliberately asked Daisuke Hirakawa three times and twice.

Originally, Daisuke Hirakawa thought that Wang Zhengyang was planning to play tricks on him again, so he ignored him.

Later, under Wang Zhengyang's hint, I realized that it was time for dinner!

Only then did he walk to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and waved his arms, looking ready to do a big job.

In fact, Wang Zhengyang doesn't have to guess to know that Daisuke Hirakawa's mother has already prepared my lunch, and Daisuke Hirakawa will use the microwave oven to "ding" it at most!

"Daisuke-san is going to cook? It's amazing! Haruko on the side didn't know the inside story, and thought that Daisuke Hirakawa was going to cook it himself.

"Of course, the Kanagawa Hirakawa clan has been adhering to the essence of traditional cuisine since ancient times, and it is known as this one, and as a contemporary Daisuke Hirakawa, it has a reputation as a master!" Wang Zhengyang planned to tease Haruko and started a serious beard.

Haruko was silent for a while, then sighed and asked helplessly, "Zhengyang, do you think I'm so stupid!" ”

"Well, a little bit." Wang Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, pinched his thumb and index finger together, and gestured.

"Nasty!" Haruko, who was angry, hit him directly!

"Murder your husband!" Wang Zhengyang shouted as he lay on the ground exaggeratedly.

"Don't shout!" Qingzi obviously didn't expect Wang Zhengyang to have such a scoundrel side, she hurriedly pinged Wang Zhengyang and tried to cover his mouth.

Wang Zhengyang wore a pair of big pants, and Haruko's dress was also very cool, and between the two of them, there would inevitably be physical contact.

Gradually, the atmosphere began to become ambiguous, and Haruko's red face was like a ripe apple, which made Wang Zhengyang can't help but want to take a bite.

Just when the two of them were breathing more and more rapidly, Wang Zhengyang suddenly smelled a mushy smell coming from the direction of the kitchen.

In the instinct of a chef, Wang Zhengyang felt that Daisuke Hirakawa was in trouble.

Sure enough, after a while, Daisuke Hirakawa came over with a disgraced face.

"Zhengyang, come on!" waved towards Wang Zhengyang, completely ignoring the ambiguous atmosphere in the living room.

Seeing Daisuke Hirakawa come out, Haruko climbed down from Wang Zhengyang's top with a red face.

"What's wrong?" Although he was disturbed by the good thing, Wang Zhengyang still asked politely.

It's not that he's kind, but the more polite he is at this time, the happier he will be when he complains about Daisuke Hirakawa after a while.

Where did Daisuke Hirakawa know Wang Zhengyang's crooked eyes, he whispered close to Wang Zhengyang's ear:

"The chicken is mush!"