I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 227

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Chu He, who was having breakfast at the hotel, received a call from Shao Yaoyao.

"Chuhe, come to my house to practice the ensemble." Shao Yaoyao said very simply, maintaining an elegant and indifferent tone.

Chuhe vaguely heard the voices of other girls beside her, but they couldn't hear them clearly.

He didn't think too much, nodded and said: "Wait a minute, I'll go to your house after breakfast, please send me the address."

"Where do you live, I'll just ask the driver to pick you up." Shao Yaoyao remained indifferent.

Chuhe said the address, and the two hung up the phone.

In the big villa of Minghao Bieyuan, Shao Yaoyao put away the phone, and Dong Xiang, who was wiping his sweat beside him, said displeasedly: "Our princess of the capital invited him over, and he wants to have breakfast first?"

"Of course I want to eat when I'm hungry. What's the point of this?" Shao Yaoyao stopped being indifferent. She had a disease that was "only indifferent in front of Chuhe", most likely it was a "venereal disease".

Dong Xiang stroked her round chin, showing a sinister smile, as if she had thought of a way to test Chuhe.

"Leave him alone, Yaoyao, let's take a bath together, I haven't enjoyed your body for a long time." Dong Xiang dragged Shao Yaoyao to the bathroom.

Shao Yaoyao gave a light pooh: "Why do you always make things so dirty?"

"Girls who are dirty are cute, and flirtatious ones are all the rage now."

"It's just you."

"I think you are even more coquettish. When it comes to Chuhe, you are so energetic. It makes me mad."

"..."

About half an hour later, Chuhe came to Minghao Bieyuan.

He stood at the gate of the big courtyard and looked around, scanning the courtyard, swimming pool, woods, mansion... Such a villa covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters, and it is impossible to buy such a villa with money in the center of the imperial capital. .

It is worthy of being the princess of the capital.

"Mr. Chu, are you here? Please come in." Aunt Liu with a wavy hair came to greet her. She was very enthusiastic about Chuhe and had no prejudice. After all, she was convinced by Chuhe yesterday.

"Morning, Aunt Liu." Chu He greeted and walked into the villa.

Unfortunately, Shao Yaoyao and Dong Xiang came out of the shower, and the three met each other.

Shao Yaoyao, who was wearing a bathrobe, hurried upstairs, but Dong Xiang, who was in the same shape, didn't care that her attire was not suitable for meeting people.

She looked Chuhe up and down, and nodded lightly: "You look good, young man."

Chuhe didn't know Dong Xiang, but he felt sensitively that the other party seemed to reject him, which was inexplicable.

"Miss Dong, his name is Chu He. He is a friend of Miss. He came from the south to participate in the music festival. The master invited him." Aunt Liu introduced Dong Xiang to Chu He.

Chuhe stretched out his hand: "Miss Dong, hello."

Dong Xiang shook hands with him generously, and said in a slightly teasing tone: "You should be considered the top among Internet celebrities, no wonder Yaoyao is interested in you."

"Dong Xiang, come up to me!" Shao Yaoyao shouted upstairs, glaring at Dong Xiang angrily.

Dong Xiang waved her hand and looked at Chuhe with a smile: "Mr. Chu, I also want to play with Yaoyao, but I am more repulsed by strangers. If you join, I may not be used to it. Why don't we get acquainted first to reduce the discomfort?" ?”

These words had a slight smell of gunpowder, and Dong Xiang obviously didn't accept Chuhe very much.

Chuhe is speechless, you little girl who jumped out halfway has a lot of drama.

"If you are not used to it, don't join, you can play solo." Chuhe gave a very pertinent opinion.

Dong Xiang blinked, thinking that she had heard wrong.

This Chuhe turned his back on the customer and wanted to kick himself out?

"You...you are really interesting." Dong Xiang brushed her hair, and there was something in her words.

She stopped fighting with Chuhe for the time being, and walked towards the kitchen wrapped in a bathrobe: "Aunt Liu, prepare the ingredients. I'm going to make breakfast for Yaoyao. She likes to eat the food I cook since she was a child."

Dong Xiang didn't forget to glance at Chuhe, as if she was swearing her ownership of Shao Yaoyao.

Chu He put his hands together and clicked his tongue, and looked up at Shao Yaoyao who was peeking at the stairs: "Miss Shao, is your girlfriend a bit strange? I don't quite understand her behavior."

"Don't think too much about it, she just doesn't want to part with me, there is no malice." Shao Yaoyao stopped peeking, and returned to the room with a soft snort.

Chuhe wrinkled her nose, she couldn't bear to let you have nothing to do with me?

Women are indeed pig's head stews.

Twenty minutes later, a sumptuous breakfast was placed on the dining table in the living room.

Poached eggs, bacon, toast, hot lettuce, very Western-style breakfast, looks exquisite and attractive.

Dong Xiang made this by himself, especially for Shao Yaoyao.

Shao Yaoyao had already changed her clothes, smelled the aroma and hurried down to eat. Dong Xiang's breakfast was much more delicious than Aunt Liu's.

"Mr. Chu, if you don't mind, you can eat together. I know that people nowadays are not good at cooking, and they usually go out to eat. But if you want to raise Yaoyao, it is very necessary to cook by yourself." Dong Xiang invited Chuhe ate together, with a provocative smile on his face.

Chuhe had already eaten just now, but since Dong Xiang invited him, he should eat some by himself.

He ate a little and put down the tableware: "It's pretty good, Miss Dong's skills are good."

Shao Yaoyao on the side also praised: "Dong Xiang, after so many years, your breakfast is still the best."

Dong Xiang elegantly spread peanut butter on the bread, glanced at Chuhe lightly, and then said to Shao Yaoyao: "It's because your taste is too picky, I'm afraid you won't be used to it when you get married, hey, when the time comes, you must eat it." Come to my house to steal food."

He smiled without saying a word, but just confirmed that Dong Xiang is a pig's head stew, more powerful than Su Muyan.

However, she is a mature type of pussy, not pussy enough.

"Mr. Chu, do you know how to cook? I actually don't like having a chef cook at home, especially after I get married. I will definitely cook by myself or my husband. Yaoyao will do the same, she won't Cooking, her husband must cook good dishes, otherwise he won't marry." Dong Xiang spoke again.

Chuhe wanted to laugh, you are the most oblique person I have ever met, the king of pigs.

"It's okay, I'm pretty good at it." Chuhe replied.

"Really? Then you make lunch." Dong Xiang couldn't wait, she was waiting for this sentence.

Shao Yaoyao had a headache, so she teased Dong Xiang: "Dong Xiang, don't be so childish."

"Haha, it's getting late, let's go out and play." Dong Xiang pretended not to hear Shao Yaoyao's words, and laughed.

"Go out to play? Don't you want to practice the ensemble?" Chuhe asked.

"The key to an ensemble is to cooperate. We are not familiar with each other, and there will be a gap when we cooperate. I sincerely want to make friends with Mr. Chu, so I invite Mr. Chu to travel with me."

Dong Xiang looked at his watch, "I've made an appointment for a course in Maple Leaf Valley, let's go play golf together. This is an elegant sport, every man should know it, Mr. Chu too, right?"

"Pfft!" Aunt Liu sprayed out a piece of lettuce.

Shao Yaoyao wrinkled her face and kept shaking her head.

Dong Xiang looked at them suspiciously: "What's the matter? Don't you want to play golf today? How about fencing? All the princes in the capital know it. They are very elegant and exciting."

Dong Xiang looked at Chuhe deliberately, and put her hair behind her ears lazily and steadily, with a particularly temperament.

Chuhe wiped his nose, do you know you are playing to death girl?

(End of this chapter)