Chapter 123.2 (1/2)

Xinzezhao chuckled, reached out and tapped liangxiaoyu's head. ”I really want to knock your head open to see what you've installed.”

”You don't care what I pretend to be, you just care about your childhood.” Liang Xiaoyu angrily pats Xin Zezhao's hand, gets up from his arms and leaves.

This time Xin Zezhao didn't stop Liang Xiaoyu persistently, but let her go, ”I'm hungry.”

”If you're hungry, go back to dinner.” Liang Xiaoyu is happy. It's good that Xin Zezhao's witty and tactful proposal to leave saves him the strength to follow the guest.

”Why should I go back to eat when you are here?” Xin Zezhao lazily lifted his eyes, looked at Liang Xiaoyu with disapproval, and said lazily and leisurely: ”go to cook, don't be vegetarian.”

Looking at Xin Zezhao, who takes this place as his home, he laughs: ”you may not be able to eat the dishes I made, so for the sake of your health, you'd better go home and eat them.”

”It's OK. It's good to change the taste once in a while.” Xin Zezhao waved his hand and motioned Liang Xiaoyu to go quickly.

”I'm in a bad mood today. I'm tired. I don't want to do it.” I'll give you some face. You really treat yourself as a big man! Liang Xiaoyu gave up and refused to move on the sofa.

”That's fine. Please invite me out to dinner It's just that if I go out to eat, I'm a little demanding. ”

”Why should I invite you to dinner?”

”Because you are the host and I am the guest.” Xin Zezhao naturally replied.

”I'm the host, and you're the guest? Just now, the old God was there, and he gave me an anti guest command? ” Liang Xiaoyu expressed his anger at Xin Zezhao's impudence.

”You are so noisy...” Xin Zezhao looked at Liang Xiaoyu and said this coolly. He seemed to unconsciously extend his flexible tongue and lightly lick the lower lip.

Liang Xiaoyu jumped up from the sofa, stood up beside the tea table, weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and found that his wallet could not satisfy the God in front of him, so he had to admit his life and walk to the kitchen.