Chapter 62: The Three Mothers and Sons [8]
However, if a little woman like Olara can bully him, then he is not Goldman Sachs.
Stretching out his chopsticks, Goldman Sachs picked up the chicken head from the plate and brought it to Olara's bowl. "This is your favorite food, and everyone deliberately keeps it for you."
The chicken head was quite large, accounting for half of the rice noodles of Ulara, and the pointed chicken mouth was still facing her, which made her stunned for a moment.
Xiao Hei also looked at the big chicken head, and wondered in his heart, when did my mother become fond of eating chicken heads?
Does Uncle Goldman Sachs really know more about his mother than he does?
Soon, Olara came back to her senses and thought hatefully that this slamming of the door was deliberate.
She glared at Goldman Sachs, silently making eye contact with him.
"Ah, it turns out that Lala loves to eat chicken heads." Cen Yulan was a little surprised that Olara's preferences were so strange, but she was still very happy. "However, you and Goldman Sachs are a natural match. Look, one loves to eat chicken heads, and the other loves chicken butts, what a coincidence. ”
Cen Yulan said this, and Olara was embarrassed to throw down the chicken head and not eat it.
stared at the very innocent-looking chicken head in the bowl with disgust, and studied how to eat it for a while, and then Orara began to eat.
She picked up a fork and stabbed it hard through the top of the head, forking the whole head and nibbling it little by little.
As long as she thinks of the appearance of the chicken head, she wants to vomit, and the more she eats, the more tormented she feels.
Goldman Sachs twisted his brows, Olara's action of stabbing the chicken's head just now was really bloody and violent.
If the chicken hadn't died, and Olara had done this, its brains would have squirted everywhere.
After gnawing for a while, Olara threw the chicken skull down, feeling sick for a while.
This is all Goldman Sachs' fault.
Mud horse, she has finished gnawing the chicken head, and the chicken butt of that guy has not moved.
With a grin, Olara picked up that spiky chicken ass and fed Goldman Sachs herself. "It's even more delicious when it's hot, come, open your mouth!!"
Goldman Sachs, the old lady won't give you a chance to escape.
The chicken butt was right in front of him, and Goldman Sachs even saw the black thing on the chicken butt, and immediately lost his appetite.
Olara's eyes narrowed, Goldman Sachs' disgust, she could see it clearly.
When Goldman Sachs opened his mouth to refuse to eat, Orala was quick and shoved the chicken butt directly into his mouth.
The moment the chicken butt swept into her mouth, she saw that Goldman Sachs's handsome face that could not be described by pen and ink darkened, gloomy and gloomy.
Oh hehe. Goldman Sachs, you also have a day of eating chicken farts ~ stocks.
Heck, if it weren't for Goldman Sachs to kill someone, she really wanted to take out her mobile phone, take a picture of him eating chicken butt, and then circle it to the crowd across the country to watch.
"Dad, this fart~ stock is a place for, you eat chicken fart~ stock, don't you think it stinks?" Xiao Bai blinked his innocent eyes and asked Goldman Sachs with a tangled expression.
He was thinking, humans will use toilet paper to wipe their farts ~ after pooping, but forget it after the chicken pulls, how dirty it is.
Dad is eating chicken farts that have not been rubbed~ shares, I don't know if it will taste like?
I already felt that it was very disgusting to have a chicken butt stuffed in his mouth, and with Xiaobai's words, the chicken butt in Goldman Sachs' mouth fell out instantly, and his face was more stinky than a chicken fart~ stock.
Then, he saw that Olara, beside him, had his head hanging low and his shoulders shaking terribly.
This woman makes him so embarrassed, and she is embarrassed to laugh at him?!