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Chapter 808: Auntie, can’t you figure it out?

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Huo Fei's face stiffened for a moment, but quickly returned to normal: "Zhenying, when did I laugh at you?"

"Just now." Liu Zhenying said it seriously, and after speaking, he looked at Qu Weikang, staring at him with an almost suspicious look: "And you, you were laughing at me just now, I said it

What words make you think so funny?"

Huo Fei and Qu Weikang had tact engraved in their bones in the past. This was the first time someone told them so unceremoniously, and both of them felt uncomfortable for a moment.

Looking at each other, Qu Weikang laughed: "We did smile at you, but it's not a joke, it's just a cute and kind smile when we see the behavior of our junior."

Cute behavior?

It's because his behavior is out of touch and he doesn't have the slightest bit of dignity and poise that upper class society should have.

Qu Weikang glanced at Liu Zhenying's fair and tender face: "I know you are nervous, after all, it is your first time here..."

"Okay, if you insist on explaining it this way, then that's up to you."

Liu Zhenying didn't even listen to what he said. He shrugged casually, and in a cool and refreshing voice, he turned around and said, "Grandpa, can we start dinner? I'm a little hungry."

She spoke so naturally, as if what happened just now didn't bother her at all.

With such a few words of dialogue that were almost farce, how could Mr. Qu not understand what was going on? His eyes were deep but he concealed them without leaving a trace. He picked up the chopsticks with a smile: "Since you are hungry, use the chopsticks."

Have a meal."

Liu Zhenying and Qu Xiaojue immediately raised their chopsticks to agree, which made the second roommate of the Qu family look quite embarrassed.

I don’t know if Hoffy did it on purpose, but there were a lot of shelled foods on the table, such as crabs.

Of course, it is naturally equipped with eight pieces of equipment for dismantling crabs.

She also strongly recommended: "Zhenyi, try this Drunken Crab. Although now is not a good time to eat crab, the crab is still plump. If you like it, I will have someone decorate it for you after the meal."

go back."

But when it comes to the eight major pieces of crab disassembly, Liu Zhenying doesn't know how to use them at all.

As soon as Huo Fei was about to deliver the eight items to Liu Zhenying, Qu Xiaojue took it over naturally, tilting his eyes slightly and saying in a gentle voice, "Want to eat?"

"kindness."

Seeing Liu Zhenying nodding her little head as if pounding garlic, Qu Xiaojue didn't care about the occasion and slowly started to peel it off for her. While peeling it off, he imitated her previous appearance and said bluntly: "Little

Auntie, if something like this happens again in the future, you should leave it to me directly, Zhenying is not good at these things."

"It's because I didn't think about it." Huo Fei's voice was a little weak in response, and the fingers holding the chopsticks clenched silently: "However, I didn't expect that Xiao Jue, you are usually perverse, but after you got a girlfriend, you became a mature person.

Mr. Miyoshi, I am willing to get involved in these things."

As a result, her idea of ​​making Liu Zhenying embarrassed in front of the old man came to nothing.

"If I remember such a small thing, wouldn't my aunt be able to figure it out?"

Hearing this, Qu Xiaojue didn't go around in circles and looked directly at him, with a thin and silent smile.

As if Huo Fei didn't understand, he picked up a chopstick and put the braised lion's head into Liu Zhenying's bowl. He smiled and said, "Try this dish again. The meat is tender and delicious. You must like it."

"Thank you, auntie."

Liu Zhenying's voice was crisp, and he looked at the crab meat that Qu Xiaojue brought to the plate. He divided the lion's head in half for him and asked casually: "Have you often eaten these before? Is the lion's head delicious?"
Chapter completed!
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