"Tell me, everyone has told me about packing the boxes," someone encouraged.

"Just now." Gu Qinghan sighed, "When he and I got here just now, this guy stared at the chicken for a long time."

"The one in my family can stare at the excavator for a long time."

"The same goes for the one at my house."

"Why are you looking at the chicken? The chicken is as beautiful as you?"

Gu Qinghan said: "When this guy looked at the chicken, he didn't want to see the chicken dancing, but he was thinking about how to cook it. He just said it without any surprise."

Everyone: "..."

Versailles, right? Can we still talk about it?

Several people felt that Gu Qinghan was showing off. If this was considered straightforward, then who were the three old men?

"There are many hints that he doesn't understand." Gu Qinghan said viciously: "He is obviously a smart person, but in this way he looks like a retarded person."

There were no examples, no details, and the elder sisters were not very helpful. Just as he was about to continue to comfort Gu Qinghan by pouring out his sorrows, a voice came from outside the house.

"It's time to eat! The old hen that I have raised for two and a half years!"

...

"I'll get the bowl with you."

"I'll serve the meal with you."

"Let's go and serve the food."

Men are thinking about pleasing their wives, but women don't feel good when old things are brought up again.

People are so irritating when compared to others, look at Lu Yang, look at my husband...

Their eyes wanted to kill someone.

Men are caught off guard as their wives rush towards them in a menacing manner. They always feel that they have done nothing wrong. They have a sense of participation in everything, but what is the problem?

Why do I always feel like this show is so messed up?

After a meal of complaining, everyone sat down at the dining table. The food on the table was delicious and the chicken soup was mellow.

"fresh."

Host Huang Jun took a sip of chicken soup and said, "I finally understand why so many people on the show praised Lu Yang's cooking skills. His skills are so good."

"If nothing else, even if Lu Yang can't write songs, as long as he has this cooking skill, I think he can catch up with Qinghan."

"Lu Yang, did you catch Qinghan with your cooking skills?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they felt that they had found out the truth about the two of them being together. No wonder Gu Qinghan said "I can't get the food I want" when talking about his shortcomings...

With this technology, making fat-reducing meals every day is a waste.

Lu Yang helped Gu Qinghan fill a bowl of chicken soup and said, "No, I told her directly that I liked her, and then we got together."

"..."

Gu Qinghan just wanted to bury his head in chicken soup on the spot.

I know this is a lie, but you can't be so ridiculous. Although you have done this before, others have given you the steps, do you really not know how to step on it?

She caught a glimpse of the expressions on the elder sisters' faces, and there was no doubt that they were suddenly enlightened. Apparently they understood what she said before, "Lu Yang doesn't understand hints."

This is no longer a question of whether or not you understand the hint.

This is a straight man, straighter than their husband.

He Meilian directly reminded, "Lu Yang, it's good to admit it at this time, but it's not good to tell the truth. You can make some detours."

Lu Yang nodded.

Does it turn out that what women like is euphemism? Only the kind of love that is revealed inadvertently can touch their hearts? Or, like just now, admit it shamelessly.

Is this what people often say: "If men are not bad, women will not love them"?

"I understand." He nodded vigorously, "Thank you, Sister He."

"This child." He Meilian smiled, "I want to thank you. I can dance in the square later. I wanted them to dance with me before, but I couldn't dance because I didn't have the copyright."

Everyone: "..."

Mentioning this matter, Song Chuangye raised his glass directly, "Welcome Lu Yang and Qing Han to the love house, everyone must have a drink!"

It was hard to reject the hospitality, and several men became vindictive. Lu Yang couldn't refuse at all. He drank half a glass and started to feel drowsy.

Looking at Song Chuangye's attitude, one drink is definitely just the beginning. He doesn't dare to drink anymore because he has to do things tonight.

"I'm here to help Lu Yang drink!" Gu Qinghan picked up the half glass of white wine in front of Lu Yang.
Chapter completed!