Chapter 87 What are you doing badly?

"Next, let me introduce the first dish."

In the evening, the sun was setting and the breeze in the ancient town was not too dry. A long table had been placed in the small courtyard at some point.

Li Haoran was holding a carrot as a microphone and was vividly acting as the host in front of the table.

"The first dish is made by our Chef Louqi with all his heart and soul - scrambled eggs with tomatoes!!!"

Ying Huizhen just came out of the kitchen at this time, holding a stack of bowls in her hand.

Hearing this, she looked around and found that no one was paying attention to Li Hao, then she put the bowl on the table and clapped her hands, "Great!"

Lou Qi, who came out with dishes in an apron, turned around and went back to the kitchen without even looking at Li Haoran.

"The second dish is the cold potato shreds made by our talented producer who has captured the hearts of millions of girls—Brother Yixiao!"

Yuan Yixiao, who had just come out of the kitchen, asked "Huh?" in confusion, "Is there still a role for me?"

Hearing Li Haoran's tone, those who didn't know thought he carved a phoenix out of potatoes.

Li Haoran smiled, "Yes, yes, I am very optimistic about your potato shreds!"

Yuan Yixiao patted his chest flattered, and then put the dish on the table, turned his hands a few times and bowed in a gentleman's salute, "I'm making a fool of you, everyone."

"Brother Yixiao, let's play with this idiot." Peng Chenxi shook the washed chopsticks and walked over, looked at Li Haoran contemptuously, "There's nothing in shape."

Li Haoran took a bite of the carrot and rolled his eyes. While chewing, he mumbled, "What do you know, I call it an active atmosphere."

"I think you should do something serious." Peng Chenxi raised his chin toward the kitchen, "Here, Lou Da Best Actor is still busy in there, go and help."

"No, let me tell you, do you have eyesight?" Li Haoran pulled Peng Chenxi and whispered, "Sister Weiwei is enough, I'm going to join in the fun."

Peng Chenxi was taken aback for a moment, and then carefully sized Li Haoran up and down, as if puzzled, "This EQ... shouldn't be placed on you?"

Li Haoran "..."

What kind of image does he have in Peng Chenxi's heart?
While he was whispering to Peng Chenxi, Li Haoran suddenly discovered that Chi Weiwei had sneaked up to the table at some point, squatting down to try to reduce his presence, and drooling at the fried chicken pieces on the table was about to flow out of the small courtyard.

Chi Weiwei was really hungry, her chest was sticking to her back.

She couldn't take it anymore when she was watching Louqi just now, and she was salivating at the beef and winter melon soup in the Louqi pot.

Unable to bear it, Chi Weiwei ran over and tried to smuggle a piece of fried chicken away.

She buried her head under the table, leaving only one hand to slowly grope across the table.

She remembered that the plate was over here...

Caught off guard, someone patted the back of his hand lightly, making a crisp sound.

Chi Weiwei was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he got up quickly with a guilty conscience to prove to himself, "I didn't do anything!"

She took a closer look, but it was Lou Qi who had walked over at some time, and there was a large bowl of beef and winter melon soup on the table, and he was looking at her with his pupils trembling slightly because of surprise.

The distance between the two of them is so close that Chi Weiwei can even clearly see the inconspicuous little mole under the corner of Lou Qi's eye, every pore of him, and every eyelash of him.

The hormonal scent on the man's body mixed with the warm vegetable scent gave Chi Weiwei an illusion of trance.

Fearing that Chi Weiwei would not stand still and fall, Lou Qi subconsciously squeezed Chi Weiwei's waist with his big hands with bulging veins from carrying heavy objects.

Lou Ai's hands are big, with prominent joints, white and strong, the nails are neatly trimmed, and the white crescents are covered with a layer of warm jade.

As for Chi Weiwei, just being hugged by Lou Qi, and that face with picturesque brows and eyes was so violently hit at such close range, his heartbeat immediately became faster.

It seems that a kind of emotion called liking and wanting to keep getting closer is burning, just like a group of seagulls suddenly passing by on the calm blue sea, just a little flapping of the wings can bring a throbbing and waves.

Lou Qi's hands were hot, but his eyes were even hotter.

His Adam's apple slowly slid down, and when he spoke again, his voice was already hoarse.

"What are you doing, Weiwei?"

 Pure love young couples should post stickers!

  (Already starting to think about the concept of the next song, everyone can look forward to a wave of stage!)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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