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Chapter 682 Are you kidding me?

Hearing that Chu Heng actually asked him to take out the car as a bet, Andrew's face instantly changed color, from pitch black to a miserable green!

He is a car lover, and he spent a lot of money to find someone to modify that Volga. Its performance has been greatly improved in all aspects, and it even has a place among the many famous cars in his collection!

Furthermore, that car is a national brand that makes him proud, and it can be said that it is deeply loved by him, otherwise he would not have transported the car all the way from his hometown to here... Show off!

Therefore, at this time, Chu Heng actually asked him to bet that car. How could he be willing to do so?

"Change it, that car won't work." Andrew shook his head again.

Chu Heng was already prepared for this result. The smile on his face remained undiminished and he said unhurriedly: "That's it. How about a flight? Just An 22. I heard it's your new product and it's very powerful.

.”

"Are you kidding me?" Andrew stared and took a step forward, as if he was about to take action.

"Who the hell is playing tricks on whom?"

Chu Heng was not afraid, and rolled his eyes at him, snorting: "Except for your skills, you can mention whatever you want. Now this won't work, that won't work either, so what the hell are you talking about? What do you still love to do?

Go ahead and do whatever you want!”

"Oh, hypocritical guy."

Dalia sneered and sent an assist: "You keep saying how much you love Insadora, but now you don't even have the courage to use a car as a bet. I think you are not only hypocritical, but also a coward!"

"Okay, don't let him affect our mood. Where is the kitchen? I want to cook a sumptuous lunch for Yin Shadora." Chu Heng glanced at Andrew, whose face turned dark again, and turned away from Dalia.

He took the child in his hand and teased with a smile: "How about daddy making pot pork for you?"

"Uh-huh."

Yin Sadara, who didn't know what pot-roasted pork was, nodded vigorously, her little face full of expectation.

Because in her heart, the man called daddy in front of her is a magical guy, and anything he gives her must be good.

Immediately afterwards, she turned on the chattering mode, grabbed Chu Heng's ears with her two little hands, and shouted loudly: "Guobaorou! Dad! Guobaorou..."

dad?!

Andrew almost went crazy!

God!

What did I hear?!

My little angel actually called that damn, dirty, despicable liar Daddy!

Damn it!

I absolutely can't let them come into contact with me anymore!

Andrew's eyes were red. He gasped and stepped forward. He grabbed Chu Heng's shoulders with a pair of big hands like iron pliers. He gritted his back molars and said word by word: "I agree to your request, as long as you

If you win, the car will be yours, but if I win, not only will you get out of our sight forever, I also want you to swim naked in the artificial lake!"

"make a deal!"

Chu Heng secretly looked at Dalia, and they both smiled knowingly, then turned around and asked: "So, time, place, rules?"

"Three days later, we will be here. The rules are still the same as last time, but the wine we drink must be replaced by vodka!" Andrew blurted out the plan he had thought of for a long time.

Chu Heng overestimated him a little. In fact, his stomach had been uncomfortable since the last time he got drunk, and it still hasn't healed yet.

So, he needs a little time to heal.

After all, this brown bear from Siberia is no longer young.

"Okay, then let's do it. We will meet again in three days. Oh, by the way, I will invite some people to witness then. Do you have any objection?" Chu Heng looked at him with a smile, his dark eyes sparkling cunningly in the sun.

of light.

"Whatever you want!"

Andrew replied coldly, took a deep look at Yin Sadora who was being held by Chu Heng, and then turned around and left.

"Youhou, let's go too!"

Chu Heng, who was about to get a new car, laughed and threw Yin Shadora high into the air. After catching the little guy's excited screams, he hugged the tree bag under the guidance of Dalia.

The little bean hanging on his body like a bear walked towards the kitchen.

The embassy occupies a rather large area, and the three of them walked around laughing and joking for a while before arriving.

Because banquets are often held, the kitchen here is very large, with more than a dozen stoves, and the equipment is also very complete. Chu Heng even saw refrigerators and gas tanks, which are very rare nowadays!

"Hoola!

“It’s still so convenient!”

Chu Heng looked at the burning gas stove in front of him and sighed with satisfaction.

At the same time, he, who was already accustomed to burning firewood and coal to boil water and cook, had the idea of ​​getting a gas tank for his home.

In fact, there are still people using gas cans in Sijiu City, but these are basically pilot projects of the Western Suburbs Bottle Can Factory. Outsiders who want to use them have to go through some tricks.

Of course, this matter was not something that troubled Dasheng Heng. The reason why he had not thought about it before was because it was too troublesome to ventilate.

That place is in the western suburbs. If you go there by bicycle, it will take at least two hours to go back and forth. It's not a bad summer, at least it's a bit hotter.

Winter is so uncomfortable.

It was cold and the road was slippery. He carried a heavy gas tank and ran for two hours. He was covered in stinky sweat and the cold wind rushed down his neck. He was so cold just thinking about it!

He really didn't want to suffer this.

But things are different now, don’t we have a car? We can push the accelerator to go over and come back without him having to exert any effort or suffering.

And it doesn’t cost him anything to refuel...

"Chu Heng, what materials are needed?"

At this time, Dalia had already put on her apron and began to organize the ingredients and various tools in a decent manner. The black apron straps were tightly tied around her slender waist, which perfectly highlighted her hot figure.

come out,

Looking at the towering breasts and perky buttocks, a string of familiar and unfamiliar words suddenly appeared in Chu Heng's mind.

Beautiful housekeeper!

Eh?

What's wrong with this word!

The spiritual energy is revived?!

"Chu Heng, I'm asking you something!"

Dalia glanced at the guy who was almost drooling coquettishly, and a proud smile appeared on her pretty face, obviously very satisfied with her charm.

"Oh, I can do it myself. Let you try my skills today." Chu Heng came back to his senses and walked quickly to the little cook.

"Craftsmanship? Haven't I already tried it? Why should I try it again? Do you have other tricks?"

Dalia looked at him blankly, her blue eyes as pure as the sky.

Tsk!

If I didn't know you well, I would have been deceived by you, my old Si Ji!

"I have many skills, but you have only seen so much. Let's try them one by one later!"

Chu Heng winked at her mischievously, handed over the little bean sprout that was leaning on his arms and eating sweets, then rolled up his sleeves and started working skillfully in front of the stove.

Because he was going to have a drink with Dalia at noon, he definitely couldn't cook just one dish. In addition to the pot-wrapped pork for Yin Shadora, he also made braised lamb and braised shrimp, which was an authentic Russian delicacy.

Cabbage rolls.


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