Chapter 300 (2/2)

”Qin family? ha-ha! Are they good? Some time ago, I didn't have time to pay attention to them. Now that I'm out, what are you afraid of Sima Tu sneered: ”besides, will Qin family fight with you for an actor? If they dare, we Sima family will unite with your Zhou family to wipe out the gang. Otherwise, the Qin family will not know who is in charge of the Wei city. ”

”Ha ha! Just wait for Mr. Sima's words. With your words, everything is nothing. ” Zhou Kai's worry about the big stone suddenly disappeared, a smile floating on the corner of his mouth.

”Cheers! After I taste the taste of Rao Shiman, I will send it to Mr. Sima to enjoy it

”That's what you said. Don't fool me!” Sima Tu's smile was stronger.

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Tonight is a dinner for Rao Shiman's practice, and also a dinner for Rao Shiman to invite Qin Dashao back.

The dining place is in the villa where Rao Shiman lives. She has only lived in this villa for three nights, and now the whole villa is full of her fragrance.

Qin Feng and Xiao Bai sit on the sofa in the hall on the first floor and watch TV. Qin Feng, the ”bodyguard of the young and the big”, looks like a dandy with his legs crossed. Xiaobai, the ”Qin Dashao”, sits on one side, more like a bodyguard.

Rao Shiman and Xu Ruo Rou are busy in the kitchen. For this meal tonight, they two little girls cook by themselves. If Rao Shiman's hundreds of millions of fans can see her wearing an apron and a ponytail, like a newly married little woman with a happy smile and cooking by herself, she will certainly buckle her eyes.

The goddess's hand is used to catch bananas Oh, no, it's for grabbing the microphone. How can you cut vegetables with a knife?

And the face of the goddess is used to shoot Oh, no, it is used to appreciate, apply a mask to read a magazine, how can it be fume?

Qin Feng thinks he is very happy. He looks at the kitchen from time to time while sitting on the sofa. He is looking forward to the taste of Xu Ruo Rou and Rao Shiman and cooking.

”Qin Dashao, if you are in a hurry, just send the last soup from sister Shiman.” Xu Ruo Rou brings another plate of sweet and sour spareribs to the dining room table and looks at the living room side.

Qin Feng, who had just crossed her legs and asked Xiaobai to peel the orange for him, was sitting upright. He was peeling a banana to Xiaobai: ”no hurry, no hurry. Qin Dashao is not in a hurry. You can fry it slowly and eat well.”

”I asked Qin Dashao, but I didn't ask you. I was sentimental.” Xu Ruo Rou glared at Qin Feng and secretly looked at Xiaobai. She ran back to the kitchen shyly.

Since Xiaobai came, Qin Feng is now treated. The two girls are wandering around Xiaobai, and they are almost taken as air. He bit the banana he just peeled off and glared at Xiaobai fiercely. Xiaobai looks like a mouse in the cat, innocent and helpless.

A sumptuous dinner is served with eight dishes and one soup.

Qin Feng stood at the table, just looking at these delicious dishes on the appetite.

”Qin Feng, get up quickly!” Qin Feng just sat down to eat dip in sauce beef, chopsticks have not yet been caught by Xu Ruo Rou angry pull up.

”Qin has lost his desk. Why did you sit down first? Do you still have some rules? I think Qin Dashao often goes out to teach and doesn't come back. You're almost treating yourself as Qin dawao. ”

Looking at Xu Ruo Rou's high pouted mouth and discontented expression on her face, Qin Feng almost knocked her down on the wall, then stripped off her clothes, beat her buttocks with a belt, and yelled at her: ”in fact, I am Qin Dashao!”

”Qin Da Shao, sit down and have a taste of my sister Ruo Rou's craftsmanship.” Rao Shiman stood out to round the field, but the object of her round is also Xiaobai. Qin Feng is doomed to be ignored tonight.

After Xiaobai sits down, Rao Shiman and Xu Ruo Rou take the initiative to sit around him on both sides. Qin Feng is sitting opposite Xiaobai. His face sinks slightly, and Xiaobai doesn't know what to do.

”Qin Dashao, I made this stewed prawns. Do you want to see if they are salty or spicy?”

”Qin Dashao, I made this Dongpo elbow. Do you think the meat is greasy

”Qin Dashao...”

Qin Feng looked at the small white bowl was piled up by two women mountain like big bowl, and then look at the empty bowl in front of him, a burst of loss in his heart.

He quickly picked up the agaric fried meat in front of him and chewed it for two times.

”Mm-hmm, the taste of black fungus is really good. Is it poetic or Ruo Rou?”

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