Chapter 155： (2/2)

Cheng Xiu held the shrimp, Dai Xiao chewed the dried tofu and cooperated in unison.

Suddenly, Lily bit her little fist and chuckled. Zheng Feiyu held her tea bowl for steaming, took a spoonful to her mouth, and smiled awkwardly and politely.

Just be happy.

Lily is only 20 months old, and the days are still long. He doesn't believe in the bloodline bonus that comes with him. He can't wait for a sweet "daddy".

"General Zheng, you should think so, you are also involved in the important growth process of Suzuran, right? For example ..." Cheng Xiu comforted him in a way that fueled fire, "Last Suzuran You are scared to walk. "

Which pot does not mention which pot!

Zheng Fei scooped up the spoon and rolled Cheng Xi angrily, but he didn't know what was going on, and he had an inexplicable pride.

After dinner, the dining table was removed, and creamy seeds, fish skin peanuts, and freshly squeezed fruit tea were set on the coffee table. It was a regular event every night: a tea party in the living room.

Dai Xiao bought a handheld and played Cheng Xiu together to play "Breakup Kitchen".

This is a cooperative cooking game that requires two players to cooperate in cutting vegetables, stewing soup, serving dishes, and brushing bowls. Each time you complete an order, you can earn a tip. Similarly, you will be deducted for timeouts. Dai Xiao and Cheng Xiu lived up to expectations and set new records one after the other in scolding. They scored zero points, minus ten, minus twenty, and minus fifty.

The soup pot was burning and the kitchen was burned to ashes.

He An stared at the chaotic kitchen and asked with some uncertainty: "This game ... is the lower the better?"

Cheng Xiu didn't bring it up in a breath, and fell suddenly on the sofa armrest, almost out of breath.

Dai Xiaoyao lost his thoughts while holding the handle: "Cheng Xiu, I think, my tacit understanding with you is really a little problem ... Let us cooperate again, the future of Qingguo Inn may be the same as this kitchen ..."

Cheng Xiu bounced and refused to be convinced: "Can you be more optimistic about the game? Come and come, He An, you come!"

Talking, he just shoved his red handle to He An, and grabbed Dai Xiao's blue handle to Zheng Feiyan.

Then he moved to the side, stretched his hands over Dai Xiao's shoulders, and snickered, "What about lack of confidence? It's easy, look at the worse."

"That makes sense."