"If Wu Shichen dares to lie to you, I will abduct you back to the Su family."

Lu Qianzhou put his head on Su Zi's shoulder socket like a coquette, and his voice was a little muffled, "Ah Zi, you say, does he really like me?" ”

Su Zi thought about it, and put one hand on his cross-legged knee, showing the posture of the big guy.

"No, it has to be, you are such a cute little fairy, if it weren't for Grandpa Wu's wisdom and fiery eyes like Sun Dasheng, he would have cultivated you early in the morning as if he were a child raising a granddaughter-in-law, just him?" Su Zi rolled his eyes with disdain and sighed. "When he comes back and slowly finds out how good you are, maybe you and Wu Shiqian's children will call him uncle."

…

Wu Shiqian tightened the quilt on his body in a daze, propped himself on the side of the bed and opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the remote control, and turned up the air conditioner a few degrees bit by bit, and then retracted back into the quilt with a broken thought.

"Is this air conditioner broken, why do you always get cold in your vest today?"

…

After Lu Qianzhou and Su Zi came out of the room, they saw the large thermos cup brought by Su Zi on the kitchen table, and the rich aroma of chocolate milk tea wafting out after unscrewing the lid made Lu Qianzhou's eyes light up instantly.

She turned her head to look at the living room.

Wu Shichen was still sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone to deal with some documents, and he didn't have the patience to be ignored at all.

Lu Qianzhou didn't know whether Wu Shichen liked to drink milk tea or not, so he took out two glasses, one large and one small, from the cupboard, and filled Wu Shichen with half a cup of milk tea in the small glass, and spared no effort to praise Su Zi's skill in making milk tea.

The taste is not bad.

Su Zi knew that Lu Qianzhou loved to drink chocolate milk tea, and every time he cooked it, he added three times the amount of chocolate, and it was full of sweetness just by smelling it.

I think that at the beginning, Su Zi swore to make a bet with Lu Qianzhou, saying that the milk tea she cooked was better than that of the chain milk tea shop on the street, I don't know how many times, once it was raw and twice cooked, she liked to cook all kinds of milk tea and bought all kinds of tools, and Lu Qianzhou fell in love with Su Zi's milk tea.

poured milk tea for Wu Shichen, Lu Qianzhou went to the kitchen to cook a small pot of pearl taro balls, and after passing the ice water, he added half a cup of pearl taro balls to the cup, and then opened the thermos cup and poured the steaming milk tea into the cup.

Pinched the long-handled spoon and stirred it a few times, gulped and drank two large sips of milk tea mixed with pearl taro balls, and sighed, "Mr. Su, if you don't be Mr. Su in S.H one day, I ask you to open a milk tea shop with a real name, specializing in milk tea with triple chocolate." ”

Su Zi flew lightly and gave Lu Qianzhou a roll of the eyes, "And then you come to drink for free every day?" The wishful thinking is banging loudly, you. ”

Lu Qianzhou swayed from side to side with a smile, and the milk tea in his hand was not ignored at all, and a third of the effort went down in a few words.

Wu Shichen frowned, stretched out his long arm, and took the cup from Lu Qianzhou's hand.

Lu Qianzhou did not hesitate to reach out and grab it.

Wu Shichen pressed Lu Qianzhou back into the lazy sofa, "It's ten o'clock, you have this cup of milk tea, do you still want to eat lunch?" ”

Lu Qianzhou shook his head.

Wu Shichen's expression changed, and before he could speak, he saw Lu Qianzhou nodding desperately, "Eating is important, eating is important." ”

Su Zi rubbed his arms while staring at the two people in front of him who could ask pink bubbles even if they drank milk tea or ate lunch, and secretly regretted it.

I'm afraid she's not right to come today.

Where is there no dog food in life?

The small light bulb on his head lit up, and Wu Shiqian had no dog food.

…

Wu Shiqian brushed off the quilt, walked under the air conditioner angrily with his messy hair, and roared angrily with his waist crossed.

"What? Are you in a bad mood in winter? It's all twenty-eight degrees, and I still have cold vests from time to time, and labor and management will change tomorrow, believe it or not! ”

Air conditioning:......