Chapter 1282 (1/2)
As soon as a person gets angry in a hurry, his mind will lose its brilliance. He looks like he has nothing to do with and is heartless. If he calms down a little, I will react. She is deceiving me. Not to mention that Chu Yuan pleaded with the fringe today for the sake of protecting our dog and man's adultery, which has doomed her winter tiger to have no unrestrained capital in front of the stinky girl, let alone provocation? It's not easy for her to be bold and aggressive, and she can't be shameless. The director of a passionate drama that I violated and resisted strongly appreciated by the accomplished little auntie. It's almost the same that she violated me.
Winter night is to eat miss three's flying vinegar, but I can't say it again, so I purposely make a scare to get even with me, but I don't want to. When I enter the door, I'm not only scared, but also scared her -
Chu Yuan is in the living room.
The food on the table hasn't been cleaned up yet. The stinky girl squatted on the chair with her white, white and tender feet, her hands around her ankles, her chin on her knees, her lips clenched, and her willow eyebrows frowned. She was staring at a bottle in front of her with black and white eyes. She was lazy and comfortable, charming and lovely, serious and emotional Field, people can't help but think of the drunk cat, just because of the guilty sister tiger and I, after seeing the bottle in front of her, I was as frightened as the cat's mouse. It was not red wine or drink, but a bottle of rice vinegar overflowing with sour taste!
”Little ancestor, do you really drink vinegar at home?” Winter small night hurried to grab the vinegar bottle, nervous and flustered, different admitted that she just scared me.
Stinky girl is in the living room, which is enough to prove that she didn't see the intimacy between me and dongxiaoye in the corridor. Even if she was in front of the computer, she probably couldn't appreciate anything. The camera outside, Shizhi * * couldn't shoot the corner where we were intimate, so dongxiaoye was afraid? But in the end, she was guilty of being a thief. When she came into the house, she saw Chu Yuan holding a bottle of vinegar, and tiger sister immediately lost her balance.
”Well?” Chu Yuan didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't even realize that we had entered the room. At this time, he just came back to his senses, but didn't notice what Dong Xiaoye said. ”Brother, xiaoyejie, you are back.” then he took a careful look at our back. ”How about the third lady? Didn't you come back together? ”
”No, I left with the Wang sisters. What's the matter?” I patted the shoulder of dongxiaoye to show her calmness and to make fun of her eyes. How dare you scare me? Ashamed of her big red face.
”What's the matter?” Hearing this, Chu Yuan jumped down from his chair, stared at me mysteriously and unkindly, and said, ”I found a secret. The third lady is a big liar!”
”swindler?!” Dong Xiaoye was surprised. ”Isn't she miss three?!”
”I'm not saying that she's a liar. I mean, she lied,” Chu Yuan asked me, pointing to the leftovers on the table. ”Brother, she cooked all the meals, didn't she?”
”Yes,” I said, ”she won't let me help, and I can't help anything. Just look around and take a plate and hand over a bowl.”
Chu Yuan nodded and asked, ”then she said at the dinner table, she can't cook, can she?”
”Yes”
”do you believe it?” Chu Yuan's eyes are bright, clearly the eyes of temptation.
I was stunned and said with a smile, ”it's all done like this. What else can I not believe?”
Chu Yuan shakes his head. ”You really don't know, or she didn't tell you?”
I was stunned again. ”Tell me what?”
Chu Yuan pulled me to the table, handed me a pair of chopsticks, and said, ”she lied! Not only can she cook, but she is also very good at cooking - she deliberately makes the food so bad. ”
”It's impossible,” said Dong Xiaoye. ”Your brother is talking to her downstairs. I heard it with my own ears. She said she really can't cook.”
”Chu Yuan hums a way:” knife work is so good, how can not cook, it is deceitful apparently
”But I think what she said is very reasonable. She said that cutting melons and vegetables is the same as reading, writing, listening to music, sleeping, eating, drinking and playing games. It's just a way for her to reduce pressure. It's influenced by her friend, who is probably her mother in the East.” when it comes to Oriental mother, winter night is not convinced and still full of fear. She said, ”there are not many women who can play with knives and love to play with knives.”
”It should not be influenced by Oriental mother,” I interposed, ”she said that the friend who influenced her would not cook, but Oriental her mother would. That night we went to the resort for an appointment. Isn't her mother cooking herself? And Dongfang also said that her mother has two major hobbies, painting and cooking. ”
Even so, in fact, I was a little confused. Miss three did say that she loved to cut melons and cut vegetables because of the influence of the girl who played with the knife. But she did say that the friend who affected her to be used to this way of reducing stress was a very contradictory friend who could not cook.
”since she lied, every word she said would be untrustworthy,” Chu Yuan brought a pile of cold radish shreds to me, ”brother, try it.”
”I just ate it. The shredded radish is too thin, tasteless, and it tastes too sweet.”
Chu Yuan insisted: ”try again!”
”OK, OK.” I couldn't get over her. I took the plate and put a chopstick in my mouthWinter night saw my expression change, curious way: ”what's the matter?”
As I chewed, I asked Chu Yuan in surprise, ”this is what she made?”
”Well,” Chuyuan said, ”I didn't have enough and I was afraid of wasting, so I added some vinegar according to our usual taste, and the result was”