Chapter 122: The Man with a Headache (1)
After Shen Zhiqiu said this, he broke free of Hai Yidong's hand and walked out.
Then the back kitchen, once again, quieted down.
After a long time, Hai Yidong's expression almost stiffened, and Lan Ruohao's faint voice floated in his ears, "I said, if you marry a wife in the future, you must be good to her, otherwise you will ...... for the rest of your life."
I should think like someone, heh, hurt others, and now I regret lowering my head and begging to ignore it.
There's no reason to stay any longer.
Exhaling deeply, Hai Yidong slowly pulled out a shallow smile, as if he had laid the last staircase for himself.
The raised feet were very heavy, and he walked very slowly, but when he passed by someone, he still did not forget his main purpose today.
After hesitating for dozens of seconds, he still clenched his fists and lowered his voice, "Ah Chen, with the relationship of the Ye Hai family, I hope you don't rush to kill everything." ”
This is not like what Hai Yidong can say, but it should belong to his age, he is hard-boned, but in the end he has nothing, and now even what he has always been proud of has to be taken away......
Without waiting for Ye Zhichen's answer, he left.
At the end of a good show, Lan Ruohao's posture leaning against the wall finally changed, turned to Lan Xianshu's direction, and sneered, "What's the matter, your heart is soft?" ”
Ye Zhichen looked back at him with a shallow smile, "You think too much." ”
Lan Ruohao stopped talking, shrugged his shoulders, stood up straight, turned around and went out.
Once again, there were only the two of them in the kitchen, and of course you could ignore Lan Lan, who would not bother.
Ye Zhichen looked around at the appearance of the kitchen, and when his eyes passed by a small bed, he stopped warmly, "I didn't expect to rebuild it, and the kitchen has become a lot bigger." ”
Lan Xianshu ignored him, threw a lot of vegetables into the pot with her hands and feet, and then stir-fried the vegetables without distraction.
Ye Zhichen couldn't affect her, and he didn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun again when she was in a slightly better mood, and after looking around the kitchen a few times, he still couldn't resist the temptation and walked in one direction.
When Lan Xian Shushi was looking for a plate to load the food, she found that the man who had been sticking to her was gone, although she was a little disappointed in her heart, but this disappointment was quickly ignored by her, and she found the plate and prepared to serve it out.
Between turns, the figure in the accident.
It was a picture she hadn't imagined......
One big and one small.
He did it in a small gap, a tall man, sitting there as if he had been stuffed in a strange position.
The upper body is completely tilted one hundred and fifty degrees, almost lying in front of the little man.
obviously looks so aggrieved, but the expression on the man's face looks so happy, and the happiness is well, with a hint of flattery.
Flattering?
Ye Zhichen?
Not far away, the man's mouth was always open and closed, but she still couldn't hear what he was saying, only that he said it for a long, long time, but the little man over there didn't react at all.
Finally, the man seemed to be a little anxious, and began to try to touch the doll in Lan Lan's hand with his fingertips.
First, he quickly pulled the corner of the doll's skirt, and when he withdrew his hand, he cautiously looked in the direction of Lan Lan, and after waiting for a few seconds, he returned to his hand, and so on, when his hand finally touched the doll's hair......