Zhu Yan burst into laughter, looked at the boss, and then at the pig-liver-colored pretty face beside her.
Is it possible that the old man wants to introduce a boyfriend and girlfriend to her and this pretty boy?
Zhu Yan glanced at the small stool that had been chopped by a knife, and then at the dazzling array of dishes and bowls on the table that she had no time to eat. She raised her foot and hooked the small stool beside the table, and sat down.
I picked up the chopsticks, looked around, picked up a piece of braised hairtail and started eating.
In fact, it’s not bad if someone picks out a fish bone occasionally!
When he picked up the second piece, he glanced at Xia Yang who was standing aside. Seeing the doubt flashing in his eyes, he turned around, continued to pick up the third piece, and started eating.
Why are you still hanging there?
Are you waiting to introduce your girlfriend? What a fool.
Huh? Xia Yang was stunned by Zhu Yan’s actions and started eating again?
What a big heart!
Sure enough, she was the wife he recognized, she was calm in times of crisis, and she was much better than him.
"I misunderstood, uncle, I have a wife. We appreciate your kindness."
Xia Yang raised his hand to straighten his clothes, patted his boss on the shoulder, pointed at Zhu Yan, and smiled proudly.
"Uh," the boss glanced at the kitchen knife on the stool, then at Zhu Yan, who was eating fish seriously, and asked reluctantly, "Is it true?"
Zhu Yan remained silent and continued eating the fish.
Does she still need to answer this?
She and that pretty boy obviously didn't know each other, and they had already emphasized that!
How forgetful you are in old age!
Explanation is a cover-up! Her mission is to eat!
We are not here to discuss who is who!
"Of course." Xia Yang glanced at Zhu Yan, who was silent, with a mean smile on his face, "Old man, focus on your business. Matchmaking is not suitable for you."
"I asked the girl, not you," the boss frowned slightly, looked at Xia Yang, and pointed at the kitchen knife on the stool, "You have to pay for the loss of my stool."
"Ahem!" Xia Yang blinked, took a look, and immediately laughed again. He leaned into the boss's ear and whispered, "Fortunately, you are planning to be a matchmaker. Otherwise, I will really kill you. I
But, I have been in the dormitory."
The boss's eyes suddenly widened like bells, and he turned his head to look at Xia Yang numbly, without regaining consciousness for a moment.
He just wants to find a girlfriend for his son!
This pretty boy is so, so, hard to mess with!
Forget the stool, it's only one yuan a piece, it's not worth it.
I'm going to tell the old woman right away that the money I just recorded in the account will be waived!
Anyone who has been in this house cannot be offended.
"Old man, I accidentally broke this stool. Let me record it."
Xia Yang walked to the stool with the kitchen knife with a mean smile on his face and pulled out the kitchen knife with all his strength.
Let me go, how hard did I use just now? This stool must have been cut too deep.
Xia Yang took the kitchen knife and shook it at the boss. Looking at the boss who was still in a daze, he laughed secretly in his heart.
Alas, you look like a good citizen at first glance!
I used a kitchen knife to scare them just now, but they didn't show any fear at all!
Well, someone seemed to praise him just now, he must be so handsome.
Xia Yang held the kitchen knife and looked at the group of chattering girls.
Wow, Xia Yang, you are so handsome." "Xia Yang, Xia Yang, you are so cool." "You are truly a talented person from the philosophy department, you are so handsome even holding a kitchen knife."
A group of girls who were all talking at once suddenly exploded.
"Xia Yang, when did you and Zhu Yan get married?"
A sweet voice rang out from the crowd.
Zhu Yan raised her head and looked over. Five or six people were looking eagerly in this direction!
marry?
What the hell!
Thinking too much.
She just found out today that this pretty boy's surname is Xia and his given name is Yang.
Get married.
She is not yet twenty.
No, these girls are causing trouble, right?
Calm down!
She doesn't need to explain this kind of thing!
Zhu Yan put the last piece of braised hairtail on the plate and put it into her mouth.
"Look, that's the braised hairtail that Xia Yang was picking off the bones just now." "Wow, that's so considerate." "Wow, that's really love."
A group of chirping sparrows came from behind again.
What? Xia Yang’s fish bones?
Saw it all!
Did you also see the accidental head-to-head ceremony during the first intimate kiss just now?
Zhu Yan raised her eyelids and looked at the pretty face opposite her holding a kitchen knife.
Damn, he was just showing off with his nunchucks, and he actually started playing with a kitchen knife. Are you going to go into the kitchen in the future?
Really promising!
Could it be that someone just said that the pretty boy is a genius?
It is said that men who like to play with knives in the kitchen have higher IQs.
She can't do it, she gets dizzy in the kitchen!
Zhu Yan lowered her head and looked around to see if she had eaten the food on the table.
"Boss, your knife." Xia Yang turned around and handed the kitchen knife to the boss.
The boss took the kitchen knife, took a deep look at Xia Yang, then looked at Zhu Yan with a complicated expression, and walked towards the boss's wife with some swaying at his feet.
Xia Yang watched the boss leave with a mean smile on his face, glanced at the chattering girls behind him, said nothing, casually took the small stool next to him, and sat down opposite Zhu Yan, "Here."
Huh? Zhu Yan looked at the hands stretched out by the pretty boy opposite, glanced at them, and then looked away.
Two, three, four,...it seems like there are still some missing, maybe they haven't been brought over.
Zhu Yan looked towards the boss and his wife.
nnd, after a false alarm, she forgot that there was still a bowl of bean curd that was not served.
Eat some tofu to calm yourself down.
Huh? What?
When Zhu Yan turned around, she saw Xia Yang stretching out his arms and carefully helping her wrap around the three- to four-centimeter-long wool that the boss had forcibly pulled off.
Huh? Her hands are quite skillful. She made seven or eight twists, knotted two knots in one knot, and tied three, four, five, or six beautiful little butterflies, which hung down neatly, like tassels.
"Okay." Xia Yang said with a flattering smile, "This way, it doesn't look like a spring."
What? I was admiring the fringed beauty. I heard the sound and glanced at Xia Yang. I couldn't spit out ivory from the dog's mouth!
"Daughter-in-law, look, how about I knit some of the sleeves here for you?"
Xia Yang looked around and reached out to pull the cuff of Zhu Yan's left hand.
He likes symmetry the most!
"Hiss" Before his hands could reach out to his clothes, the soreness in his calves instantly surged up.
Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with an exaggerated expression, "Hitting is kissing, scolding is..."
"Love!" the sparrows behind them all said in unison, followed by bursts of laughter.
Zhu Yan turned her head and glanced at the group of sparrows, then turned her head again.
These girls will all rush to answer.
Damn it, where did these sparrows come from!
Don’t you understand if you eat without words?
"Xia Yang, right?" Zhu Yan put down her chopsticks and looked at the pretty face opposite her.
"Well, Xia Yang," Xia Yang said with a mean smile, leaned forward and whispered, "You used to like to call me Yangyang the most, please call me."
"Yangyang?" Zhu Yan's lips twitched and she chuckled, "I think your skin is itchy, isn't it?"
"Auntie, give me a kitchen knife, I want to deal with this stinky gangster."
What?
The boss who had just walked up to the lady boss suddenly dropped the kitchen knife in his hand with a bang. He was still having fun!
They have small intentions and are good people. He can't afford to compete with this person who has entered the house!