Chapter 339: Winning the hearts of people since ancient times

Luo Zhen's old face flushed: "... You kid, if you don't come back for the New Year, see how I clean you up! ”

After hanging up the phone, he turned his head sideways silently and found that Mr. Shan was looking at him with blank eyes, curly small yellow hair pressed on his forehead, and his black and bright eyes were dripping and turning.

looks like he wants to say and stops.

Mr. Shan asked, "Your father who looks very serious?" ”

Silence: "Hmm. ”

Mr. Shan hurriedly pulled the sleeves of his silent shirt and strained his face: "You dare to leave and try!" ”

Silent and sullen, he asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?" ”

Mr. Shan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his paws let go of his silent sleeves, feeling that he was acting like a child, and his face was unhappy.

"Spicy crayfish and boiled fish are fine, and the master is not picky. Lobsters should be raised in the Nandu River, and fish should be sent from the coast. "Don't look at the mountain and pretend to be serious.

In the evening, of course, there is a large pot of spicy crayfish covered with red pepper, yellow turmeric, and peppercorns, as well as fragrant boiled fish.

It's a pity that what is in front of Mr. Shan is tasteless cabbage stewed tofu, black chicken soup and two bottles of medicine.

Mr. Shan had stomach bleeding because he hadn't eaten breakfast for a long time, so he could only eat some light food.

There is silence The door god watched, and Mr. Shan watched his beloved crayfish and spicy boiled fish fall into the bloody mouth that flew immediately!

It seems that in order to deliberately stimulate Mr. Shan, he immediately flew to make a sound and eat very fragrant.

Shan always swallowed his saliva and cursed in his heart: Fly immediately and you have diarrhea at night without toilet paper!

Silence glanced at the dining table, and saw that Lu Zuoyu was actually holding chopsticks with his right hand, and was slightly surprised: "Your hands are good?" ”

The chopsticks in Lu Zuoyu's right hand paused, and his face did not change: "I have been able to move normally, and I have been training in the game for the past few days." ”

Purity gloated: "Brother, your hands are good, but Xiaoxi hasn't paid attention to you?" ”

Lu Zuoyu glanced at purity lightly: "Eat." ”

Pure and muffled laughed, in the whole world, only Chu Xiaoxi can suppress his brother.

Obviously, his fingers have already recovered, and he deliberately pretends to be sick and asks for hardship.

Lu Zuoyu was silent, Xiaoxi's temper was stubborn, this time he really didn't do well...

Sighing, Lu Zuoyu handed Shen Yi a bottle of beer.

Shen grinned and took it, throwing a [guaranteed completion of the task] look.

What Lu Shen can't solve, Shen Shen will definitely be able to solve.

There are few flowers in the southern city, and I want to go out to save the lovers in the world~

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At 8 o'clock in the evening, Mr. Shan slipped into the room.

Silently and calmly walked into the kitchen, preparing lemonade and honey water.

When they met Lu Zuoyu who came out of the kitchen, the two passed by and exchanged glances.

Lu Zuoyu asked, "What is my idea?" ”

Silent bow: "Thank you." ”

Rewind the clock to ten days ago, a late-night café:

[Silence at the end, finally decided to give up.]

Lu Zuoyu stopped him and asked, "You can, take a gamble." ”

Silent and bitter smile: "How to bet?" ”

Lu Zuoyu: "Four years together, stones will also give birth to feelings." Mr. Shan, he just has a slow brain response, the same as Lao Bai. If you believe me, follow my plan. ”

In the end, Silence decided to take a gamble. 】

Except for the accident of Mr. Shan's sudden stomach ulcer bleeding, the other plans were under the control of Lu Zuoyu and Silence.

In fact, cultivating love also requires planning.

Instead of suffering from gains and losses and stagnation, it is better to gamble on luck and make a dashing decision.

In the end, fate favored the lover in the world, and the silent bet won.

The iron tree of Mr. Shan finally bloomed.