'Host, host, the uke is here, the uke is here.'
Luo Ling: "?"
The bottom is here?
How could that be?
He didn't know the uke at all, and Fan Xuhui, who should have been the male lead, ended up with him.
Even if there were that wealthy reader, they probably wouldn't know his address.
"Young Master Hui, you need to cook, right? I brought you someone, here, him."
Pan An pushed out the still somewhat bewildered Yu Qi, his tone almost pleading for praise.
He has solved this long-standing problem of food.
Fan Xuhui looked at Pan Zi expressionlessly.
Looking again at the person whose expression was clearly different, displeasure welled up from the bottom of her heart.
'Bang'
The door closed in front of Pan An.
Without any warning.
If he hadn't stepped back a bit to let Yu Qi show himself, he probably would have bumped into her face.
What's wrong with Hui Shao this time?
It's like they've swallowed a bomb.
Luo Ling also looked at Fan Xuhui, who had turned around and returned, with some surprise.
He asked, puzzled, "Why don't we let them in?"
He shouldn't have any grudge against Yu Qi.
Of course, the other member of the "Funeral Love Family," the "Shamate," should be considered an accomplice.
That...
'Host, host, your husband is so awesome! The fourth melodramatic plot point is complete.'
The white-haired mouse, which was bristling with fur just a moment ago, is now wagging its tail so hard it almost flies away.
Luo Miao's eyes flickered.The fourth one...
'And the third one?'
If he remembers correctly, it was the authors having a falling out, I think.
etc!
Could it be that something happened online that he was unaware of while he was away?
He quickly pulled out his phone, wanting to open the app.
The screen had barely lit up when it disappeared from sight.?
"Stop playing on your phone. Aren't you hungry? Take a break and save your energy for dinner."
He naturally put his phone into his bag.
I walked towards the kitchen.
He decided to give it another try.
Perhaps they can save themselves.
After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.
"I don't like other people coming in."
Luo Ling realized what was happening only after everyone had disappeared through the doorway.
She grabbed a cushion and chuckled to herself.
He's probably annoyed by this guy's behavior now.
Serves you right, humph.
But can he really manage to produce something to eat?
Luo Ling was conflicted.
Ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, an hour passed.
The kitchen was still filled with the constant sounds of clattering and clanging.
However, no one came out from inside.
Luo Ling didn't smell any food either.
Silently, I took out my other phone and opened Ele.
me.
He felt that food delivery was more reliable.
He had no desire to be the first person to starve to death.
As it turned out, Luo Ling's decision was correct.
Because another half hour passed, and the door had been knocked on several times.
The people in the kitchen still showed no sign of coming out.
Not to mention food.
When the doorbell rang again, Luo Miao was not lying dead.
He leaped up and ran over.His takeout has arrived.
Open the door.
A kind-looking middle-aged man in green clothes handed over two large bags.
"Little friend, your food is still hot. Eat it quickly and remember to give uncle a good review!"
Luo Miao nodded with tears in his eyes.
move.
A hot meal.
He took the things and closed the door again.
They completely failed to notice Pan An and Yu Qi, who had been standing next to them for a long time with very stiff expressions.
They quickly set the food on the table, and looking at the colorful, fragrant, and delicious dishes, my mouth almost watered.
Holding his "achievements," Fan Xuhui emerged from a bowl of lumps of something he couldn't quite place.
They stood there, stunned.
Luo Miao paused in his gesture of raising his hand to invite him to eat.