Spicy wife: Lu Shao, want to hug

Chapter 81 The Small Cucumber Is Thin and Long

Chapter 81 The Small Cucumber Is Thin and Long
Su Chan put on her backpack, and before going out, thinking that she hadn't eaten breakfast, she went into the kitchen and brought out a cucumber.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she happened to see Lu Yunting's car. Su Chan angrily walked over and knocked on the car window.

When Lu Yunting's sharp face was revealed, Su Chan put on an angry expression and said, "Huh! Huh!"

"What do you mean by humming?" Lu Yunting asked lightly.

"It doesn't mean much, it just means humming." As he spoke, he lifted up the cucumber in his hand, and bit down heavily in front of Lu Yunting, who clearly regarded the cucumber as Lu Yunting's neck is biting.

Lu Yunting watched Su Chan's action of biting a cucumber, and the image of someone biting 'another kind of cucumber' involuntarily appeared in his mind yesterday, and that handsome face darkened.

Before Lu Yunting could reply, Su Chan took out her bicycle and rode it.

While eating the cucumber, he pretended to be cheerful and nonchalant and sang a song: "The little cucumber is thin and long, and it climbs high to take advantage of the cool wind. I'll eat it as a dish, and drink it as a soup. Everyone, come and taste it... "

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !Her money, her money... her 10 yuan! !
Sitting in the car, Lu Yunting listened to the cucumber song sung by Su Chan, and couldn't help frowning: "What kind of messed up song is this!"

Sunan: "This seems to be a nursery rhyme."

Lu Yunting grimaced, and said to Uncle Cai who was standing at the door: "Order the kitchen, no dishes related to cucumbers are allowed in the future, and raw cucumbers are not allowed."

Uncle Cai: "..."

Sunan: "..."

Sunan only felt that the current husband's temper was becoming more and more elusive!
Where did the cucumber bother you?

………………

In a villa!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Zhuo Yi squatted in the corner of the bed with a sad look on his face.

"Ouch, Xiao Yi, don't be sad, it's just a match, it's not a big deal." Jason comforted Zhuo Yi desperately there.

"You don't need to comfort me, I'm not a man. I can't beat that woman in a fight, and I can't beat that woman in drinking. You say that as a man, I am so useless and incompetent. What am I doing alive?"

"Drinking and fighting are all done by shrews. Our Xiaoyi is an Asian idol with thousands of fans. If she competed with you yesterday in singing, dancing and playing the piano, I guarantee that she will lose even her underwear. Gone."

Zhuo Yi's sad movements stopped, and he raised his head abruptly, revealing his face with several OK's posted on it, and said, "Really?"

"Of course, she won this time entirely by opportunism. We, Xiao Yi, rely on our face, no, we rely on our talent. It is not comparable to her mess."

Zhuo Yi flicked his hair, and his face immediately glowed: "That's right. I'm a super popular idol in Asia, how could I lose to such a perverted woman."

"Xiao Yi, just open it if you want." Jason took out the work schedule, looked at his rearranged work plan and said, "Because your face has suffered a little injury these days, so work is temporarily suspended. Yes. Take a look at the work schedule for this week, is there any problem?"

Zhuo Yi glanced at the work schedule and said, "After my face is healed, please spare me three days! Don't accept any work."

 PS: Wuli's cute handsome Zhuo, don't cry, don't cry, throw yourself into Er Huo's arms!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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