"Little bastard, are you thinking about me?"

Thinking about what to do, just thinking about the night, this person came from the other side gracefully.

Looking at the man with a bright smile on his face, Hu Lala couldn't help but wonder, can this person peek into her heart?

Hu Lala's face turned pale, and his back was cold, if this is the case, is there any privacy?

"Little bastard, I can just feel you nagging at me."

As if knowing what she was thinking, the man suddenly approached and spoke in front of Hu Lala.

"Who's talking about you, boring."

Hu La's face turned red, and he turned around and left with a sneer, his heart pounding.

This man must have played a trick on her, otherwise how could she become so strange?

Affected by the night, Hu spicy shrimp was not in the mood to fish, and wandered around the lake for a while, ready to go home.

"Ra'er, it's time to eat soon, where are you going?"

Before leaving, Guiziniang shouted at her, these days, Hu Lala, like the workers, are eating the food made by Guiziniang here, she doesn't eat here, Guiziniang still feels uncomfortable.

"Godmother, I'm not going to eat here today, I'll go home."

Hu Lala left, and before leaving, he called Hu Qitong and his wife away, and said that he would go home for dinner.

On the way back, chatting all the way, Hu Qitong and Tan Taohua were excited, full of hope for life.

Liu's really made a big pot of rake meat and stewed mushrooms, and Zhang Luo Hu ate it spicy, looking at the large piece of fat in the bowl, Hu Spicy and Spicy felt a chill on his back.

"What a coincidence, it's time for lunch."

In the midst of the joy, someone who was haunting appeared again, and Hu Lala's face turned red again, and he turned away from him.

"Qingye, come and eat."

Somehow, Liu's special enthusiasm for Qingye is about to catch up with Hu's spicy treatment.

Hu Lalai pursed his lips in frustration and glared at him dissatisfied.

Receiving Hu Spicy Eyes, Qingye smiled indulgently and sat next to her.

"The dishes made by my aunt are so fragrant."

With a compliment, someone casually took the bowl full of meat in front of Hu Lala, and then took a pair of chopsticks and ate it.

"Hey, it's mine!"

Hu Lala was dumbfounded, gritted her teeth, this person's rogue behavior simply refreshed her cognition.

Qingye ate with relish, and took the time to reply, "Aren't you afraid of long meat?" ”

Hu Lala: "......" suddenly lost its language.

When Liu brought clean dishes and chopsticks to Qingye, he had already finished eating the fat in Hu La's bowl, and the bowl containing the meat had already been pushed back in front of Hu Lala.

Hu Qitong and his wife ate silently, and the oppressed face of the man in front of them made them dare not peep at the slightest.

Hu Badao just looked at the two with a smile, and always felt that his daughter and Qingye were the best match, and he didn't bother when he saw the loving interaction between the two.

Liu Shi served Qing Ye good dishes and chopsticks, and warmly beckoned him to eat meat.

The corners of his lips lifted a calculating smile, and he stopped eating the spicy rice, and picked up the chopsticks to sandwich the meat for Qingye.

"Eat more." At the end of the innocent instructions.

The corners of Qingye's lips stiffened, and she looked at Hu Lalai with a touch of danger.

"You've worked hard, eat more." Hu Lala, who was not afraid of the slightest provocation, sandwiched a few more pieces.

"Spicy, you should be more distressed and distressed, these days, he has really worked hard to help you."

Hu Lala: "......"

He helped her?

Hu is depressed, do you help her get angry?

"Today I went to Butcher Zhang's house to buy meat, and Aunt Zhang said that our village road is about to be repaired, Qingye, I really worked hard for you." Liu's words sounded again, Hu was stunned, and raised his eyebrows to look at Qingye.