Chapter 779 Tattoos (35)

Inside the studio.

The light gray sofas that were originally next to each other were moved away, making the space appear larger.The coffee table in the middle was originally bought for the frequent gatherings of the brothers, and it was a long one, which is similar to an ordinary dining table.

At this time, the transparent coffee table is filled with many hot pot ingredients. At a glance, the meat is the most common, followed by the common shrimp slippery, yellow throat, hairy tripe and meatballs, and finally the cabbage. .

"Ah!!! Shao Lang, you are a chacha, you secretly prepared coriander for me again!"

Suddenly, Xue Haoling's roar came from the originally busy studio: "Did I ever tell you that this thing stinks to death, please take it away quickly, or I will crush everything under your feet!"

When everyone looked over, they saw Xue Haoling pinching his nose with one hand, with an indescribably ugly expression, pointing at a plate of coriander neatly placed on the table with the other hand.

Shao Lang, who was happily humming and cutting potato chips in the kitchen, heard Xue Haoling's roar, loosened his hand holding the knife, and the knife fell from his hand, almost cutting his hand, Shao Lang was frightened Almost did not perform a swan ballet in place.

It's over, I just put the coriander away after washing it, I forgot that Xue Haoling was here, I had to hide the coriander in advance.

Hearing that Xue Haoling was going to crush his beloved coriander, Shao Lang ran out of the kitchen as if his butt was on fire, rushed to Xue Haoling, and hugged the coriander on the table like a baby.

At the same time, Shao Lang glared at Xue Haoling angrily, "What are you going to do to my baby?!!"

Xue Haoling gritted his teeth: "What are you doing? Of course I want to trample your baby to pieces!!"

"you dare!"

Xue Haoling sneered: "Why wouldn't I dare? You are the only one who enjoys something as smelly as coriander!"

"You fart!" Shao Lang yelled: "Among us, you are the only one who doesn't like to eat, and everyone else likes to eat!"

Xue Haoling didn't care about this, he snorted coldly: "I don't care, if you dare to put these coriander in the hot pot later, I'll just throw the hot pot in your face, believe it or not?"

Shao Lang groaned, and rolled his eyes at him: "Understood, can't I use the clear soup pot next to me?!"

"It's up to you." Xue Haoling couldn't smell the smell, and pinched his nose: "Hurry up and take your baby away!"

Shao Lang glanced at him, and said: "Just wait, one day I will lock people in the world who don't like coriander together, and grow coriander for me every day!" Then Shao Lang went crazy gone.

When Xue Haoling heard Shao Lang's words, he immediately sneered and said, "You wait too, your day will never come, you will only wait for the day when all the coriander in the world will be pulled out by me. Then just watch me throw it on the ground and crush it!!"

"Okay, okay, you two don't quarrel over the coriander. Every time you eat hot pot, you will quarrel over it, and you two won't get bored." Wei Ziyan put a plate of wide noodles on the table Up, full of helpless voices.

"Am I trying to quarrel?" Xue Haoling was unconvinced, "Who made Shao Lang bring coriander every time I eat hot pot?"

Chen Yi looked over leisurely, "Look at you two, you don't look like a 25-[-] person, just like a primary school student."

"Yeah, I can't compare to you!" Xue Haoling chuckled, "Where's your wife, why didn't you come over this time?"

(End of this chapter)

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