Luo Dawei, the boss of the Luo family, came back at this time.

"Young Master, welcome home, hard work!"

"Hmm. What about my dad and them, what are they doing? The handsome man in the suit and leather shoes strode in, loosened the tie around his neck, and unbuttoned two more buttons to reveal a small patch of fair skin, and the expression on his face softened.

The robot doesn't lie, and says bluntly, "Sir, they're enjoying dinner." ”

Luo Dashao's soft facial expression returned to cold and hard, and he didn't even wait for him to go home before he started in advance, it turned out that his father's love for him was plastic love.

Very good!

Luo Dashao, who was a little indignant in his heart, stepped into the living room with slightly heavy steps, and then he was stunned.

It must have been the wrong way for him to come home today.

What is the smell of all kinds of food that is rumbling in his stomach and flooding with saliva when he is tempted by this temptation?

Also, the serious and stereotypical antique housekeeper in his family actually hugged a big bone and gnawed on it without any image, and his lips were full of sauce.

His little sister who values her image more than her life, and he almost doesn't see it when she eats boldly.

And his brother, his father, his mother, his grandfather, grandparents, daughter-in-law, children, etc...

The eating phase is more bold than the other.

Luo Dashao is a little square.

After Lausanne's bowl of peach gum milk dumplings was finished, he took his chopsticks and was about to stretch his claws to the two-color fish head, but the corner of his eye swept to the border between the dining room and the living room, and a tall and slender figure appeared at some point.

Turning her head, the familiar man who greeted her made her subconsciously say hello, "Big Viagra is back!" ”

After greeting her, she continued to copy chopsticks and compete with the two-color fish head.

What is Brother Luo, a married man who has a son who will be insidious and cunning if he dies completely, he is not worthy of her too much attention, and the fish head is her favorite in life.

As soon as Lausanne's words came out, the Luo family turned their heads and glanced at him, really just like that, and then let him serve the table to eat extremely blandly, and then continued to fight with the dishes on the table.

“···”

The corners of Luo Dashao's mouth twitched, just a little food, as for it?

As for ignoring him so much, as for letting him know what is plastic father-son relationship, plastic husband and wife relationship, plastic offspring relationship, etc.?

The naïve and innocent Luo Dashao didn't know the magic of food in Jian Yan at this time.

It wasn't until he ate a lion's head that he finally understood that in front of food, all feelings are a burden.

Nothing is more important than eating food in your mouth.

The lion's head, the size of a three-year-old's fist, was round and chubby, and was served in a large white porcelain plate with green lettuce, and the leaves were rich in a dark brown sauce.

Mysterious, delicious and tantalizing.

Finely chopped green onions are dotted among them, and if there is a seemingly non-existent onion fragrance like the soul-hooking incense, the tempting person can't wait to be fascinated.

Between the lips and teeth, a small piece of lion's head enters the mouth, the rich sauce is fresh and sweet, the fat is refreshing and not greasy, soft and gentle melts in the mouth.

The lean meat is tender and juicy, and the teeth chew gently, and it is incomparably tender.

Flesh has always had an irresistible magic for humans.

The feeling of happiness and satisfaction after entering the mouth makes people have no other thoughts than to stuff their mouths one after another and chew.

For the first time, Luo Dashao felt that his self-control was not as strong as he imagined, at least, he didn't even struggle for a moment, and surrendered to this lion's head.