Yesterday Xiao Lang said that he killed the parrot. Could this be the meat of the parrot?
Li Mingxi's face turned ugly: "I won't eat this!"
Xiao Lang raised his lips: "You don't like chicken very much. This is white chicken, and you don't like it either?"
Li Mingxi looked at him in surprise: "Is this chicken?"
"Otherwise, what do you think it is?"
"..."
"You think it's parrot meat?"
"Yesterday you said you killed the parrot."
Xiao Lang smiled slightly: "I lied to you. Disheng, bring the parrot."
After a while, Dickson came over carrying a bird cage.
The parrot had been hungry all day. When he saw the food on the table, he flapped his wings excitedly.
"I'm hungry, I'm hungry..."
Xiao Lang glanced at Disheng, who took out a handful of melon seeds and deliberately tempted the parrot.
The parrot flapped its wings and croaked: "Mingxi, be obedient, be obedient!"
Li Mingxi: "..."
Di Sheng threw a melon seed in, and the parrot ate it quickly, and then shouted: "If you don't obey me, spank your butt!"
Li Mingxi looked at Xiao Lang angrily, and Xiao Lang had a slight smile on his lips.
"This parrot is very smart. Whatever you teach it, it will say what you want."
"You taught it this?!"
"I didn't learn this from you."
"..." He was indeed very cautious.
"Did you understand what the parrot said?" Xiao Lang asked deliberately.
Li Mingxi said angrily: "No!"
Xiao Lang glanced at Disheng, who threw in another melon seed.
The parrot is starving to death, and a few melon seeds are useless.
In order to eat more melon seeds, it opened its throat and screamed hard.
"Mingxi, be obedient! If you disobey, spank your butt! Mingxi, be obedient! If you disobey, spank your butt..." The parrot kept repeating these two sentences.
Li Mingxi was furious when he heard this: "Take it and cook it!"
Disheng said calmly: "What the young lady said is the same as what the young master said yesterday."
Li Mingxi: "..."
Xiao Lang smiled and waved, and Di Sheng went down carrying the birdcage.
But the parrot's voice was still ringing, and Li Mingxi felt depressed once he heard it.
Xiao Lang said calmly: "I was even angrier than you when I heard it yesterday."
Is that why he did that to her?
Li Mingxi didn't accept this explanation.
She ignored him and buried herself in breakfast.
Xiao Lang glanced at her and sighed silently in his heart.
After eating, Li Mingxi planned to ride a bicycle to exercise.
She changed into sportswear, pulled up her hair, put on a sports cap and cycling sunglasses, and went to the villa next door.
She didn't tell Xiao Lang what she was going to do.
Li Mingxi pushed the bicycle out of the villa and drove along the road.
The place they live in is in the suburbs, with few people but very beautiful scenery.
Along the road, there are many people exercising on bicycles.
Since Li Mingxi came here, he rides a bicycle every day to reduce stress.
So during this time, she got to know a lot of people.
"Hi, Xixi." A man behind him rode a bicycle to catch up.
Li Mingxi turned her head to greet him: "Hi, Bowen."
Bowen is an Englishman, very strong, divorced, but with a cheerful personality.
He couldn't pronounce the Chinese pronunciation of Li Mingxi, so he always called her Xixi.
"You don't seem to be here these days. Are you sick?" Bowen kept pace with her.
Li Mingxi shook his head: "No, I just have something to do."