"Brother Zhang, try my abnormal spicy shredded squid."
"Brother Zhang, this deviled abalone is tailor-made for you."
Xuebao kept picking up vegetables for Brother Zhang. While cooking, she took a few bites and ordered some food. At this moment, she only drank two glasses of beer with Brother Zhang, so she wasn't hungry.
Brother Zhang had an amazing appetite, he even cleaned all the food on the table in one go, and also showed off five bottles of beer, which was a huge amount.
"Brother Zhang, what do you say?" Mr. Han asked expectantly, dragging his white chin.
"Great job, don't do it next time."
Zhang Ruoyu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and without waiting for Mr. Han to fall out, he added: "I sharpened the knife in the kitchen until it broke the hair, so be careful next time I will chop off your thumb."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Han retracted his randomly bandaged left hand, his pretty face tightened, and he was a little embarrassed.
"I just said that with my knife skills, there is no way I could cut myself. It turns out that the knife is too fast!" Mr. Han said firmly.
Brother Zhang glanced at Xuebao, stood up and got the medical kit: "Give me your hand."
Mr. Han is a bit stubborn and doesn’t want to reach out. It’s too shameful...
But looking at Brother Zhang's bully expression, she stretched out her hand a little aggrievedly and blinked her beautiful eyes.
In terms of acting skills, Xuebao can be said to be extremely proficient.
"Next time the wound is broken, disinfect it first, and don't touch it with water after bandaging it. You have no common sense at all." Brother Zhang treated Xuebao's wound again.
It was obviously a small wound that required recovery before being sent to the hospital, but Brother Zhang used the same technique he used to remove bullets.
Focused and professional.
"Does it still hurt?" Brother Zhang asked with a curl of his lips.
"It hurts so much..." Xuebao pursed his lips, his face full of grievances.
"Deserved it."
Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xuebao: "The kitchen is where you go? Can't you just make a sandwich? I can't make what I want to eat myself?"
"You yelled at me..." Mr. Han was about to cry.
Brother Zhang rolled his eyes at Xuebao, this girl is getting more and more teasing, it's hard to resist.
Just as he was about to get up and clean up the kitchen, Mr. Han grabbed his arm: "Brother Zhang, didn't you know how to read palms before? Can you help me read it too?"
Zhang Ruoyu sat down again, took the slender hand from Xuebao, rubbed it for a few times, and asked: "What do you want to see? Career? Lifespan?"
"You are stupid, how can a woman tell fortunes and read this? She is not doing her job properly!"
Xuebao raised his leg and lightly kicked Brother Zhang: "Of course it's about the love line."
Zhang Ruoyu raised his brows and said in a strange tone: "You are already married, and you still want to see a love story? Why, I want to see how many marriages you have had? Has Mr. Right come?"
"Then it depends on the marriage line." Xuebao pursed his lips.
"It's okay." Zhang Ruoyu rubbed Xuebao's delicate palm for a while and muttered. "It may be a little bumpy in love, but the whole thing is still connected. It's a very ordinary marriage line."
"Ah? Where are the difficulties? How old do you have to be rough? I will be older in a few years, but I won't be able to withstand such a blow." Xuebao looked at Brother Zhang longingly and said a little seriously. "Brother Zhang, can you?
Can't you think of a way to put the hardships out of the way? I'm energetic now and can bear it."
Brother Zhang rolled his eyes at Xuebao: "The ups and downs are over. We were getting divorced every day before. Isn't that considered a setback?"
When Xuebao heard this, a look of luck flashed across his eyes, and he was very proud: "I thought it was the ups and downs of being widowed..."
Zhang Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and glanced at his palm: "Damn it, my marriage line is overgrown with weeds and thorns. It makes me break out in a cold sweat. How many times will I have to lose my spouse? This marriage line is too big.
Twisted!”
"Bah." Xue Bao scolded Brother Zhang angrily. "I asked the master to calculate my grandma's fate. Even the evil star cannot defeat me!"
"I hope so." Zhang Ruoyu mumbled as he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and went to the kitchen. "Speaking of which, my parents died when I was eight years old, and I have been lonely all my life..."
Xuebao's delicate body trembled, what a dog man!
Zhang Ruoyu cleaned up the kitchen and went to take a shower. When he came out after the shower, he found Xuebao sitting in front of the dressing table dressing up. The makeup was charming and wild.
"Why are you wearing so much makeup so late at night?" Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xuebao.
"The beauty has an appointment." Xuebao's red lips turned up, and his eyes were killing.
"Ba Po, you are not a woman." Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xuebao, then lay down on the camp bed comfortably and muttered. "Be quiet when you come back, I'm a light sleeper."
"I know, it's embarrassing." Xuebao finished putting on makeup and went out carrying a limited-edition luxury bag.
As soon as he came downstairs, Yuan walked up to him: "You don't sleep at night, why are you messing around?"
"Brother Zhang was almost defiled tonight." Mr. Han's eyes darkened, full of murderous intent. "Can I sleep?"
"Who?" Yuan felt chills all over her body.
It's more murderous and real than Xuebao's.
"No matter who she is, she will be treated like a coquettish fox." Xuebao got into the car and said with a frosty face. "You dare to seduce Brother Zhang in my, Han Jiangxue's territory. I'm really tired of living!"
"Sink her!" Yuan said coldly.
In Yuan's world, only Xuebao can take advantage of Brother Zhang without breaking the law.
If someone else does this, Yuan wants to commit a crime!
Stepping on the accelerator, the car burst into darkness.
As soon as the leading car left, hundreds of black cars lit up the silent and dark construction site at the same time, following behind it like locusts with great momentum.
Brother Zhang was lying at the window, smoking a cigarette, and looking at the magnificent scene downstairs, he was a little speechless.
This bitch is really two-faced. She was acting coquettishly and cutely in front of her just now, but in the blink of an eye, she led others into a group fight.
Looking at the lead car that looks like a tiger coming out of its cage, Yuan seems to be very excited...
