080 Nan Fengchen Wants to Cook the Cooking
Seeing this scene, Xia Xiaomi's hair almost exploded!
Damn, this is okay too??!!!
Can the beauty trick still be used in this way, and can it be so convenient?
Nan Fengchen smiled: "But, I have no money."
The beautiful drivers said repeatedly: "It doesn't matter, it's free."[
"But I still have a little follower." Nan Fengchen continued to conquer with his smile.
"Don't talk about a small follower, even a hundred small followers will do."
"Ah——" Nan Fengchen lowered his head, put his left hand on his chest, and bowed: "Thank you!"
The gentleman's actions, charming smile, and the handsome guy's face made the female drivers scream. Because everyone stopped, the traffic behind was blocked, horns and shouts came one after another. The British traffic police
, the police dispatched as soon as possible to solve the traffic problem.
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After being sent home for free, the beautiful driver did not forget to wink at Nan Fengchen: "Handsome man, if you are free, you can call me to pick you up at any time. It's free of charge."
Nan Fengchen smiled slightly: "Okay."
Then the beautiful driver drove away while being "fascinated" and staggering around.
Xia Xiaomi worked hard to move the large and small bags into the villa. After walking a few steps, Nan Fengchen stepped forward, took all the bags from her hands, and then walked forward.
Xia Xiaomi, who was a little confused by his sudden movement, was at a loss for a moment.
Why did he help me again after being so good?
No matter, he was willing to help anyway, and she was at ease. If he took the initiative to ask, if this guy was unhappy, he might leave it to her again, and she wouldn't be so stupid!!!!
When entering the villa, Nan Fengchen took out some beef from the bag: "I've made two steaks. How cooked do you like it?"
Xia Xiaomi felt that there was something wrong with her ears. What was Nan Fengchen saying? Was she asking her how cooked it was? This meant... he wanted to cook it himself?
"Why don't you say anything? Don't you mean you're hungry?" Nan Baixiaosheng was talking about literature online, so he asked quickly.
Xia Xiaomi took a breath: "Are you sure you want to talk to me?"
Nan Fengchen asked back: "Besides you and me, is there anyone else here?"
"You cook yourself?"
"Didn't I tell you before I went to the supermarket?"[
She just took that sentence as a joke, please!!! Who would take it seriously and expect a young master like him to cook for her personally?
Xia Xiaomi was afraid that there was some fraud in it, so she quickly said: "Master, just rest, let me do this kind of thing!" What if he was unhappy and made things difficult for her, why not torture her to death?
"Oh, I've already made my promise, and I won't go back on it." Nan Baixiaosheng Literature Internet Cafe, how mature do you like to eat?"
"Nine rare." Since he was so insistent, she had no choice but to say anything else.
Nan Fengchen looked down upon him: "Ninety percent?"
"Yes, ninety percent."
"Country bumpkin!" Nan Fengchen scorned him again.
Xia Xiaomi immediately said seriously: "Master, I understand that for a countryman like me, I can't taste your blood-stained beef. I only know that eating cooked meat is safer than eating blood-stained beef. At least it's safe."
The chances of getting mad cow disease are less than yours."
"Yes, yes." Nan Fengchen shrugged: "Let me get mad cow disease!" Then he turned sideways, kissed Xia Xiaomi on the cheek, and then stuck out his tongue: "Look, this is a sign of mad cow disease!
Chapter completed!