Super Perfect Love Handbook

Chapter 738 The painting style is not right

Chapter 738 The painting style is not right

Bob pushed Hua Muchen with a look of disgust and said, "You brat, go to the side."

Hua Muchen stood motionless, as if he didn't hear Bob's disgusting words.

"Uncle, don't you know how possessive this man is to Junior Sister, how can he let you hug him even if I won't let me touch her head?"

Ye Jiuling seized every opportunity to report to her uncle and gave Hua Muchen eye drops.

"Really? This is what a man should do." Bob exclaimed in admiration.

Wait, why is this style of painting a bit wrong?
Shouldn't the master uncle run against Hua Muchen with the same hatred as him?

Why is this even exaggerated?
"Uncle Master..." Ye Jiuling called out resentfully.

"Come, come, come in, come in." Bob smiled and let the three of them in.

"Are you drinking tea, coffee, or juice?" Bob asked.

"Master, please sit down, I'll come!" Xia Anan put down the gift in her hand, took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen.

This time, Ye Jiuling and Hua Muchen did not stop them.

Although Xia Anan doesn't know how to cook, she still knows how to make tea and coffee.

Seeing that Xia An'an had already entered, Bob also sat in the living room, and casually chatted with the two of them.

After waiting for a while, Xia An'an dragged a tray and came out with four cups of fragrant coffee.

"Come on, will you taste the deliciousness of my brew?" Xia Anan happily placed four cups of coffee in front of several people.

Bob took a sip of the coffee cup, stared at Xia An'an angrily and said, "Smelly girl, you actually make my civet coffee!"

Bob's heart was bleeding right now.

Civet coffee is one of the most expensive coffees in the world, priced at several hundred dollars per pound.

The price is actually not the biggest problem. The problem is that the civet coffee produced every year needs to be grabbed.

There is not even hair left when it is too late.

It took him a lot of time and energy to grab such a box.

I usually don't want to drink it myself.

This girl was fine, she made him four cups as soon as she came.

It is estimated that one third of the box of coffee is going to be gone.

Xia An'an pouted, Xiao Aojiao snorted, "Why, isn't the coffee bought by Master Uncle for people to drink?"

"I put them in such a hidden place, how did you find them?"

If Bob had a beard, it would be puffed up by now.

"Uncle Master, don't you know that I have a good nose? Even if you hide it, I can find it!" Xia Anan said jokingly.

"You...you stinking girl." Bob dropped such a sentence angrily, losing the battle.

It was indeed a mistake to let this little girl come.

Since she was a child, this girl likes to pick the most expensive and best things to use.

Whether it's coming to their senior uncle's house or her senior brother's house, they are never polite.

but……

This is all spoiled by them, and they deserve it.

Bob resigned to his fate, he didn't talk about Xia An'an anymore, he just sipped his civet coffee.

Among other things, the coffee made by this girl is really good.

Hua Muchen watched Xia An'an jumping his uncle angrily, but actually laughed, it must be on purpose.

Then, she looked at her little daughter-in-law and blinked at him, mouthing something silently.

After she finished speaking, Hua Muchen immediately took out a piece of paper from his pocket and put it in front of Bob.

Bob looked at the things on the paper, his eyes widened, and his expression became excited.

(End of this chapter)

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