Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

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   A few minutes later, Ye Chuyang sat at the dining table, opposite a man in a white shirt showing his collarbone.

   Unlike the upright tableware and chopsticks placed in front of Ye Chuyang, there was nothing in front of Ye Xiubai, except for the few pieces of paper he was holding at the moment.

   Take another look at the dishes on the table.

   is like a big meal.

   Regardless of the variety or appearance, it is better than Ye Chuyang's cooking.

   So far, Ye Chuyang hasn't been able to figure out why Ye Xiubai likes the food she cooks under the temptation of such delicious food. It just doesn't make sense.

   "Uncle, don't you eat?" the boy asked while biting his chopsticks.

   Hearing the words, Ye Xiubai nodded, but made a slight nod gesture at her, indicating to the other party, 'You can start now'. Seeing this, the boy who was a little hungry was no longer polite, and he swept the dishes directly on the table.

  Two hours later, Ye Xiubai put down what was in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the young man, and asked something vague, "Are you full?"

   "Hmm." The young man stretched out directly on the chair, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, his white and tender face was a little light red, and the whole person revealed a lazy and contented breath.

  The man looked at her so quietly for a long time, something flashed in his eyes. Immediately, he walked to the boy's side, stretched out his hand and picked up the other's hat directly.

  A movement is done skillfully and neatly.

   A look is derived from countless practices.

   "Now that you're full, you can start working." After the man lifted the boy up, he didn't put it down, and walked all the way to the underground garage.

   And Ye Chuyang is really lazy.

   After putting his hands on his neckline to prevent himself from being strangled, he just dangled his long legs and let his uncle carry him away. While being carried by others, he asked quietly, "Uncle, what are we going to do now?"

   "Pick a car." The man's words were concise.

   A few minutes later, Ye Chuyang was thrown on the hood of a red Ferrari 599.

Seeing this, the teenager didn't get out of the car, she turned over and stepped on the car directly, her eyes swept around the huge garage, and then she made a disgusting voice, "I only know until now that you originally The Sixth Element I gave me wasn't rude at all."

   "I asked you to choose, you chose it yourself, still blame me?" Ye Xiubai glanced at her lightly.

   As everyone knows, Ye Chuyang was not Ye Chu back then. When he saw her uncle, he was not only so calm, but always flirted with tiger beards. The person Ye Chuyang was most afraid of was Ye Xiubai.

   Ye Xiubai took her to the garage and asked her to pick a car.

  So, the frightened teenager who was about to take a dog casually pointed to the Lamborghini Sixth Element closest to him.

  Fortunately, Ye Xiubai's garage didn't have any unattractive cars.

   Otherwise, the ghost knows whether the original Ye Chuyang deity would have picked a Santana.

  The teenager stood there and recalled the original memory, and realized that he really couldn't blame the other party for this, so he could only nod his head, and then tap the hood under his hand, "That's it."

  Ye Xiubai: "..." This scene seemed a little familiar.

"Sure?"

   "Sure." She shrugged, "You don't have a McLaren F1, other cars are similar."

   The young man spoke very lightly and seriously, but Ye Xiubai always had a feeling in his heart—

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   I think carrying a hat is really cute! It's just that he might be strangled to death ε=(ο｀*))) alas

   (end of this chapter)