[FALLEN: The anchor did a great job, we can’t open a back door just for money!]
[Youlan Enchanting: Even if you are a house manager, you must treat everyone equally!]
[Yunyan Chengyu: I won’t give him food, I won’t give him food, I’ll make him mad, hehehehe!]
[Ye Baixi: Hee hee, I got it. Housekeeper, please take a look. Are you jealous? Are you envious? But it’s useless to be jealous and envious, hahahaha!]
The barrage was full of gloating, which made Lu Zhiyang's veins bulge and he wished he could silence all these bastards.
What's even more annoying is that Si Qiye also sent him a WeChat message:
[Say man, my trumpet is the one who won the lottery this time! I heard that she plans to make a few more and send them to me tomorrow. Hey hey hey brother, have you been drawn? [
Lu Zhiyang: [Get out!]
On the other end, Si Qiye laughed wildly: [Hahahaha, you didn't even get picked, right? Ha ha ha ha…]
What a shame, brother!
Lu Zhiyang closed WeChat irritably.
In the live broadcast room, Tong Su was still smiling and said: "Thank you, Master Lu, for the reward, but everyone is right, everyone should be treated equally in the lottery, so if you don't win, you don't win."
After saying goodbye to her fans, she clicked to close the live broadcast room.
Lu Zhiyang snorted lightly and typed on the keyboard.
A barrage of Jincancanfangguan's exclusive font flew across the comment area.
[Mr. Lu: Hehe, it’s just that I didn’t win. Do I still care about this?]
Then without hesitation, he turned off the computer, stood up, lifted his feet, and walked out.
Go out, next door, knock on the door.
A voice came from the room: "Who is it?"
"Ahem," he said sincerely, "Hello, kind and beautiful neighbor, I wonder if I, the poor, hungry and cold person, can come and have a meal tonight?"
Tong Su, who was coming out to open the door: "..."
Lu Zhiyang: "It's true, I have a stomach problem again. Baidu said that I can only get better after eating gourd chicken."
Tong Su: “…”
With such poor acting skills, Tong Su was too embarrassed to expose him and welcomed him into the house in a funny manner.
Looking at the fragrant whole gourd chicken on the table, Lu Zhiyang could not hide his elation with pride.
While Tong Su went to get the dishes and chopsticks, he secretly took a photo of the whole chicken and sent it to Si Qiye.
"Oh, you can only eat it tomorrow."
And he will be able to feast on it tonight!
The phone vibrated, and Si Qiye quickly sent a message:
[Grass!]
[Is this a case of breaking into the house?]
[I said, what kind of neighbor do you want to be? If you want to get close to the water first, you get the moon first? You are such a talent!]
[Speaking of which, seeing as you are so arrogant, have you caught up with her? Does she have a boyfriend? How's the corner digging going?]
The corners of Lu Zhiyang's eyes twitched, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Leng Yan quickly replied to him:
[The word 'come into the palace' is wrong, you are still a CEO, find a Chinese teacher and learn from it!]
Then clicked to close WeChat.
What do you mean by brothers? Are there any brothers like this
damn thing!
He sat at the dining table and waited quietly. In the kitchen, Tong Su was taking the dishes and chopsticks.
The girl lowered her head slightly, her hair hanging down from her ears and falling on her neck and collarbone, making her look even more fair and flawless. She held a white porcelain plate in her jade hands, which seemed even more delicate than white porcelain.
Lu Zhiyang's eyes couldn't help but become thick and deep.
"Here comes the meal! I also made millet porridge here. If you have a bad stomach, drink more porridge."
She looked back and smiled, smiling elegantly, and even her heart seemed to be beating.
He couldn't help but laugh too: "Okay."
I don't know since when, he paid more and more attention to her, not just because of her hands, but because of her as a person.
He liked her, no doubt about it.