Wait, it's gone?!

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[Hey, hey? Anchor, where are you going? Leave us the pancakes!! (Panic Erkang hand .jpg)]

[Anchor, you look for your husband, don't bring the cake, anchor!! 】

[Wow cry, I only ate two bites, and I was savoring, and the cake was gone as soon as I turned my head. Give my bread back, give it back! 】

It's still impossible to pay it back.

The male chef who was left to accept the results cut shredded potatoes with an indifferent face, and looked up from time to time at the barrage that was flying by, very disdainful.

The cake that the young lady brought out to give them to the young master, how could it be possible to return it? Naive!

The audience cried for a while, calmed down amid the chatter of the male chef chopping vegetables, and looked at the male chef who replaced Su Yayan to occupy the C position, which was funny and angry.

[Woo woo, the anchor, you come back, we want a soft and cute little sweetheart, don't want this big man! ] 】

Male Chef: "!! "Personal attacks are excessive, he never picks his feet!

[This is the small kitchen of words, without words, how can it be considered a small kitchen of words? 】

[Report that the anchor openly absenteeism during the live broadcast went to fall in love, and let others blatantly top the shift (dog head)]

[Anchor, come back, I can't bear it alone! ] (Erkang hand .jpg)】

Male Chef: "......" Are all young people so good at playing?

Su Yayan, who ran out to see her husband in a hurry, didn't know that these individual drama audiences could howl alone when they were not there.

Holding the plate of freshly fried egg cakes, Su Yayan jumped up and ran to Huo Chenhuan.

"Why are you up so early?"

"I smell the smell of your cooking, and I get up."

Su Yayan blinked, a little dazed, are the pancakes so fragrant? Can you float all the way from the first floor to the second floor of their bedroom?

Fortunately, this question didn't make her struggle for too long.

"Hungry? I just fried an omelet, it's still hot, you can eat some while it's hot to cushion your stomach, and there will be other delicious ones later. ”

"Hmm." Huo Chenhuan took the plate, Su Yayan thought that it was still live broadcast over there, and turned around to go back.

"Wait."

Su Yayan was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

As soon as she turned around, a cut egg cake appeared in front of her: "You eat a piece first." ”

Knowing that the man was distressed that he was hungry and cooking, Su Yayan opened his mouth to bite the egg cake, chewed it and didn't forget to express his thoughts: "It's crispy and crispy, it's okay if it's not salty or light." Then you eat slowly, I'll go back first. ”

"Hmm."

Seeing Su Yayan enter the small kitchen, Huo Chenhuan re-entered the live broadcast room unhurriedly, and at the same time picked up a piece of egg cake and put it in his mouth.

Looking at the mourning and wailing on the screen, he raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

When Su Yayan returned to the live broadcast room, she inevitably received a screen full of questions from her soul.

[The anchor is back! What about our bread? What about the bread? What about the bread? 】

[The anchor is back, but the cake is gone, crying and chirping~~~]

[Anchor anchor, is the man who just spoke your husband? ] Did you give him your bread? 】

[Do you still need to ask?] Definitely! 】

[Anchor, do you remember the cuties on the shore of Daming Lake? I actually gave up on us little cuties and gave the egg cake to the dog man outside, I don't accept it! 】

[That's not a dog man, that's the anchor's husband.] Wow - I cried so loudly that it scared my mom. 】。

Su Yayan: "......"