Several people in the room looked at each other in shock. The speed of his face change was probably too fast.
Even Lu Ziqiao's face was full of sighs, touching the wrinkled collar and muttering to Lu Zhanbo in a low voice.
But before he said a few words, he felt a terrible murderous aura. He immediately closed his mouth and sneaked away. His face was very calm, if you ignore the fine sweat on his face.
"Cooking? Sister, don't you know how to make egg fried rice? Can you cook other dishes?" Lu Zhanbo asked curiously with a cute look on his face.
In an instant, Lu Ziqiao breathed a sigh of relief, because the murderous gaze shifted away. He glanced at Lu Zhanbo with sympathy and admiration, "Good brothers, come out to share the pain at this time."
But I'm also quite speechless. With such emotional intelligence, it's really frustrating to still want to find a girlfriend.
During this period, he took Lu Zhanbo with him. Although he said that he had some success in various major bars, he was disturbed by this guy from the chance to gallop. This guy was too naive and not suitable to be a wingman.
Anyway, if I talk too much, I will shed tears.
If it weren't for his wisdom, martial arts, majestic weapons, and extraordinary handsomeness, I would omit 50,000 words here, and he really wouldn't be able to handle those girls (actually, I would still use Lu Zhanbo as a foil).
"I'm your sister. Did you say that about your sister? Are you itchy?" Hu Yifei said viciously. Looking at her appearance, if Lu Zhanbo hadn't been her brother, he would probably have flown over with a kick.
Lu Zhanbo immediately shrank his neck, as if he knew he had said the wrong thing, but it was more of a psychological shadow from his childhood.
Seeing Lu Zhanbo like this, Hu Yifei rolled her eyes angrily: "Don't I know how to follow the recipe?"
"You can't eat that either." Lu Zhanbo muttered in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Hu Yifei's voice suddenly raised a pitch again, and his eyes were filled with a kind of anger called flames. At this time, if Lu Zhanbo dared to speak nonsense again, he would definitely kill the family.
Fortunately, Lu Zhanbo finally got smart. He covered his mouth and shook his head firmly: "No, I didn't say anything."
Hu Yifei gave her a knowing look. When she turned to look at Zhuang Ming, her eyes had become extremely gentle again, as docile as a little sheep, which was called affectionate.
Zhuang Ming's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly unnoticeably. This face-changing ability was really awesome. It was almost as good as the face-changing stunt. Even Zhuang Ming couldn't help but marvel when he saw it.
As for Guan Gu's magic, he has been in a state of confusion on one side, and it is estimated that his thinking has long been unable to keep up.
In the evening, Zhuang Ming was the host and invited everyone to dinner.
Lu Ziqiao, a foodie, will never miss out on pork knuckles.
Besides, eating for free, why would he be absent?
Of course the same goes for Lu Zhanbo. He looked like it was natural. How could he be absent when there was something delicious?
Hu Yifei felt shy and declined.
The outspoken Lu Zhanbo said: "Sister, how about you look after the house and we go eat."
"Get lost!" Hu Yifei replied domineeringly.
Hu Yifei, Lu Zhanbo, Lu Ziqiao, Chen Meijia, Guangu Qiqi, and Zhuang Ming went to Xiaonanguo under the apartment to eat.
As for Zeng Xiaoxian and Lin Wanyu, they went to work.
Zhuang Ming asked casually and realized that a lot of things had happened in the past few days.
Lin Wanyu paid the rent because of Zhuang Ming, so she was not short of money, but the expenses of a girl were not small. At the same time, she also wanted to experience life and find a job.
But is it so easy to find social work today?
In particular, the job conditions Lin Wanyu found were so weird: sitting down to work, close to home, no need to show up, and the best boss was a fool.
Finally, I found a job that suited Lin Wanyu quite well, which was to work as an assistant to Zeng Xiaoxian, that is, an editor.
Not only are those conditions met, but they are also very reassuring.
It seems that Zeng Xiaoxian's working schedule has changed recently. If it weren't for this dinner, the two of them would definitely not be able to make it.
But even so, I was very happy eating.
The tabletop was full of joy, making Zhuang Ming feel the long-lost atmosphere of life.
This is the magic of iPartment and why Zhuang Ming likes it here.
Sure enough, this is a magical place, a magical apartment.
Guangu Mingqi also relaxed a lot. He found that Zhuang Ming was indeed what Lu Ziqiao said.
After eating and drinking some wine, Lu Ziqiao's eyes sparkled again.
He winked at Lu Zhanbo and said proudly: "Zhanbo, today I'm going to teach you how to ask a girl out?"
Lu Zhanbo immediately took the bait and brought tea and water: "Ziqiao, drink tea, don't burn it."
"Okay!" Lu Ziqiao exclaimed proudly. He took out his imitation Phelps mobile phone and started making calls frantically. Each time, his opening remarks were: "Hey, Xiaoxue, this is Lu Xiaobu, we are in the bar. Saw it."
Then he hung up the phone frantically, leaving everyone stunned as to what was going on.
Lu Zhanbo was also confused. Didn't he want to teach him the tricks?
How did it become like this?
However, Lu Ziqiao was not anxious at all and asked Lu Zhanbo to calm down.
Finally, this time, Lu Ziqiao did not hang up the phone, but had a proud smile on his face.
"That's right, I'm the one with a Garfield on my butt!"
Then he said something that made everyone suddenly realize: "You gave me twenty phone numbers and asked me to guess which one is yours?"
It turns out this is the reason why I made so many phone calls just now.
"Ziqiao, your memory is so good?" Lu Zhanbo looked very miraculous. Lu Ziqiao's memory was not good. How could he remember twenty phone numbers at once.
But Lu Ziqiao just scratched gently. Lu Zhanbo pushed his head aside and continued with a smile on his face: "How can I forget the beauty's phone number? Don't mention twenty phone numbers, even if you give me fifty, I will write them all down, and then one by one Give it a try, I believe that fate will always let me find you."
Chen Meijia curled her lips in disdain as she listened.
"There's no need to ask, of course I have to rely on my brain to remember it."
After saying this, he covered the phone receiver and approached Lu Zhanbo slyly. He glanced at everyone and said, "Are you envious of my memory? Do you want to learn? You can do it quickly!"
Zhuang Ming: "Not interested."
What a joke, Zhuang Ming's quick memory ability doesn't require any quick fixes at all. He can memorize it in an instant. Besides, if he can't even get a woman on the phone, that's really low.
Hu Yifei was a little interested: "Let's talk about it."
Guan Gu magically nodded shyly: "I want to learn too."
"The answer will be revealed later." Lu Ziqiao was very satisfied with the effect. He left a mysterious sentence, retracted his head, and said very gently: "Xiaoxue, I really want to see you again. Let's meet tomorrow night. Old time, old place, that’s where we first met and where our acquaintance began.”
(End of chapter)
