Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 212
Zhao Zhijing looked at Mr. Zhao who was stamping his feet in anger, tilted his head, and looked at Lu Chen with some confusion.

"You guys know each other?"

Mr. Zhao's face turned pale because of Lu Chen's anger. He was out of breath and hurriedly slapped his chest.

Lu Chen also scratched his head in embarrassment and supported Mr. Zhao in front of him.

"Ahem! Old man, what happened before was a misunderstanding, a pure misunderstanding!"

"Actually, I have nothing to do with Sister Jing or Lingyan! We are just ordinary friends."

Lu Chen quietly approached Mr. Zhao, his tone extremely sincere.

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he immediately looked at Lu Chen suspiciously.

"you swear?"

Lu Chen immediately raised his palms: "I, Zhang San, swear on my life that I have absolutely no objection to Sister Jing and Lingyan. If I have any thoughts about them, I will be struck down by five thunders now!"

Lu Chen's face was firm and serious. Mr. Zhao saw Lu Chen acting like this.

He couldn't help but nodded, and a big stone fell in his heart.

Just as he was about to turn around and walk into the house, he suddenly froze, as if he remembered something.

Turning to look at Lu Chen.

"What's your name?"

"Lu Luchen..."

Lu Chen saw Mr. Zhao looking away with a guilty conscience, and a trace of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he made a gesture to take off his shoes again.

Lu Chen hurriedly made amends.

"Cough cough!"

"Old man, you may not know that my mother's surname is Zhang. I have my mother's surname in my hometown, so I am called Zhang San!"

"is it?"

Mr. Zhao looked at Lu Chen doubtfully.

Lu Chen nodded: "Of course it's true!"

The photographer also looked over with a surprised look at this time.

"Brother! It turns out we both have the same name!"

Lu Chen: "..."

Mr. Zhao: "This is the name you used, right?"

Looking at the appearance of Mr. Zhao and Lu Chen, Zhao Zhijing frowned suddenly.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Lingyan rushed out from behind.

He hugged Mr. Zhao's arm affectionately.

"Grandpa! My aunt personally poisoned and cooked today. Didn't you always say that you want to eat my aunt's cooking? Today is a chance for us to eat some together!"

Mr. Zhao's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhao Lingyan in horror.

"What are you talking about?"

Just as he was about to pull his hand back, Zhao Lingyan grabbed him hard.

Zhao Lingyan looked towards Mr. Zhao with a sinister smile on her lips.

"Grandpa! You...you don't want my aunt to be sad, right?"

Mr. Zhao: "Eh eh eh??? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

At this time, Zhao Zhijing looked at Mr. Zhao with a calm smile on her face.

"Dad! Now that you're here, let's try it. Didn't you always say you want to taste my craftsmanship?"

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, everyone's foreheads all said "?"

He looked at Mr. Zhao with admiration.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and looked full of admiration.

"hiss!"

"Old man, you are really getting stronger with age!"

Even Lu Chen's physical fitness may not be able to handle such poisonous food as Zhao Zhijing.

As a result, the nearly [-]-year-old Mr. Zhao in front of him was actually able to resist.

This made Lu Chen couldn't help but admire him.

When Mr. Zhao faced the admiring gazes of everyone, he just twitched the corner of his mouth and became more forceful in his hands.

He wanted to break free from Zhao Lingyan's restraint, but Lu Chen also came to him and hugged his arm.The two of them stood up to Mr. Zhao, one on the left and the other on the right.

Mr. Zhao was being held by two people, and his face immediately became panicked.

"Σ(°△°|||)︴"

"Let me go! Let me go, you are going to kill me!"

Mr. Zhao kept fighting, but unfortunately, he couldn't be restrained by the two of them.

Until Zhao Zhijing looked at him with joy.

"Really? Dad?"

Mr. Zhao stopped struggling instantly and couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"Ahem! Of course this is true!"

"Your craftsmanship is absolutely nothing to say!"

Mr. Zhao walked to the dining table himself, gave a thumbs up and praised Zhao Zhijing.

immediately.

Mr. Zhao's expression changed, he coughed a few times, and winked at Lu Chen beside him calmly.

"Ahem! Well, Xiao Lu, let's all sit down and have something to eat!"

Everyone's faces turned pale and they slowly sat down.

Only the little girl looked at the boy aside with an innocent face and couldn't help but marvel.

"Xiaoyu, this dish is so rich!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their heads and looked at the little girl.

Lu Chen took the lead, directly lifting the spicy king crab in front of him and grabbing it into the little girl's bowl.

"Cough cough!"

"Xiaoting, if you like it, eat more. It's just like your own home here. Don't be polite!"

The young man watched Lu Chen continue to pick vegetables into the little girl's bowl. The photographer and Zhao Lingyan behind him were also holding a plate each, with gloomy smiles on their faces, and their piercing eyes were looking into the little girl's bowl in front of him.

It looked like they would immediately take over after Lu Chen quit.

The young man felt that something was wrong, and his expression suddenly changed.

He immediately stretched out his hand to stop Lu Chen.

"Brother Lu Lu! Xiaoting has eaten in the morning and can't eat that much!"

"Didn't you keep saying on the way here that Aunt Jing is the best cook in the world? Just eat more!"

"Eh? Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this.

Suddenly I felt a chill running down my spine, and I turned my head to look behind me.

I found that several people were looking at me with stars in their eyes.

Mr. Zhao had a smile on his face, and the plate in his hand was already pressed against the mouth of Lu Chen's bowl.

"Well, Mr. Lu, you are here as a guest! Why are you so reserved!"

"When I was your age, such a table wasn't enough for me to fill my teeth with!"

With that said, Mr. Zhao poured the lobster crystal noodles into Lu Chen's bowl.

Lu Chen was also not afraid at all and immediately pressed against the plate.

"Old man! Is the gap between your teeth an ivory gap? There is not enough food for such a big table!"

Zhao Zhijing looked at the people who were excusing each other, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and her tone couldn't help but feel a little sulky.

"What are you doing! How do you behave when each person carries a plate?"

I felt the strong aura of Zhao Zhijing.

Everyone who was still hesitating immediately put the plates in their hands back to their original positions.

In the live broadcast room, the audience couldn't help but feel happy when they saw how several people were excusing each other.

[(laughing and crying) Hahaha!Is Sister Jing's cooking really that bad?You are not adding food to others!What you are doing is simply poisoning others! 】

[(covering face) No, is it so satisfying to be eaten by you all the time? 】

【hiss!Don’t tell me, I was in the hospital for three days after one bite of my wife’s cooking. If my brother hadn’t come to save me, I might have died! 】

[The story sounds so familiar to you upstairs. Does your wife have a neighbor whose surname is Ximen? 】

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(End of this chapter)