Chen Meijia coaxed Lu Ziqiao in a gentle tone. She clapped her hands, and then patted Lu Ziqiao's hands.
Lu Ziqiao when Chen Meijia patted his hand.
"ah……"
He screamed in surprise.
After Chen Meijia took two shots, she asked: "Is it better?"
Lu Ziqiao almost cried and kept shaking her head.
Chen Meijia looked at his reaction: "It seems we need to do a few more rounds. Come on, let's speed up."
"You take two shots, I take two shots."
"You shoot three, I shoot three."
Chen Meijia quickly patted Lu Ziqiao's palm.
Lu Ziqiao would scream every time she was photographed.
Tang Zhan and Zhuge Dali sat there looking more and more helpless.
But judging from Chen Meijia’s performance.
She really had no intention of hitting Lu Ziqiao.
But Lu Ziqiao always thought that Chen Meijia was going to do something to her.
…
3602.
Zhao Haitang is raising a bouquet of flowers.
After Curry Sauce checked on her phone for a while, she hurriedly said: "Look, Haitang, I checked out a few more dishes. I want to learn how to cook them as soon as possible and then I can cook them for my uncle and aunt."
"What dish?"
Zhao Haitang was very attentive to the bouquet, and turned to look at the dishes that Curry Sauce had checked: "These are some dark dishes, braised pork with strawberries, Lao Gan Ma soda pop, Tom Yum pudding, I think you should find some
A more normal dish, right?”
It’s not that Zhao Haitang doesn’t look down on these dark dishes.
The key is that these dishes are too dark.
Zhao Haitang didn't want to undermine Curry Sauce's self-confidence: "Look, how well did I take care of the bouquet?"
"Curry sauce, I remember you always wanted to get the bouquet. The wedding will start soon. Come on, you can try it first."
Curry Sauce suddenly felt a little emotional: "I have always wanted to receive the bouquet thrown out for the New Year at the wedding, because I heard that the person who grabs it will be happy. Unexpectedly, one day I will have my own bouquet, and today I have my own bouquet."
I’m going to do something I’ve always envied.”
Zhao Haitang had a little idea: "How about we practice throwing a bouquet while there is no one around now?"
"It won't break, right?" Curry Sauce looked at the bouquet, a little afraid to throw it away. After all, it would be used for the wedding later.
In order to make Curry Sauce happy, Zhao Haitang also wanted to experience the feeling of throwing a bouquet in advance: "It's okay, just toss it once, it won't break. What's more, you throw it, I will continue, don't worry."
"Then..." Curry Sauce was excited: "I just... practice?"
"Come on, stand there." Zhao Haitang took a few steps back and said, "When I call three, you throw it away."
After Zhao Haitang turned his back on Curry Sauce, he shouted: "One, two, three!"
"Secure connection!"
Curry Sauce shouted and threw the bouquet back hard.
Zhao Haitang wanted to grab a bouquet of flowers.
This moment.
Zhao Haitang suddenly discovered something.
That is……
The curry paste was thrown so high and so fast that he couldn't catch it at all.
3601.
Tang Zhan and Zhuge Dali had been sitting there watching Chen Meijia and Lu Ziqiao play a clapping game.
Just when Tang Zhan was getting more and more bored.
Sudden.
He suddenly saw a pink thing flying out from the balcony next door.
"Dali, did you see anything?"
Zhuge Dali also saw it, but it was a little far away, and the things that flew out were hanging on the branches. It was so colorful that it was hard to see clearly. After she looked carefully, she said: "Oh, it turns out to be a bouquet."