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??After being reminded by Ronaldinho, Hao Mu finally realized where his sense of disobedience came from.

??These dishes on the table today, although not high-end and rare dishes, are all nourishing ingredients.

??Replenishment...for whom?

??He turned his head involuntarily, and looked at Lu Zhaoheng next to him.

?? When Lu Zhaoheng saw the dishes, his complexion was not very good. When he realized that Hao Mu's gaze fell on his face, his expression darkened.

?? Hao Mu: ...

??It can not be?

??Although he has always been skeptical, Lu Zhaoheng has been in good spirits these days, and he doesn't seem to be affected at all.

?? Is he too careless?

??Hao Mu seemed to see a villain popping up in his heart, covering his chest with both hands: conscience crit!

??Sure enough, releasing too much pheromone will harm the body!

??He glanced at Ronaldinho with some reproach.

?? How can I speak out directly about this kind of thing?

??In Baby Mu's heart, the word "men" that Xiao Luo just said has been automatically silenced.

??He took the chopsticks first, looked at the silent person and said, "Let's eat, I'm a little hungry."

?? "..."

?? Lu Zhaoheng glanced at him, as if he had made some kind of compromise, sat down and took the bowl, but didn't move his chopsticks.

??Hao Mu sneaked a peek, and first picked a piece of mutton for himself. It was fragrant in the mouth, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. His eyes lit up, and he picked a big piece for Lu Zhaoheng: "This is delicious, try it ?”

??Lu Zhaoheng originally refused, but seeing Hao Mu's bright eyes, he still took it with a bowl.

??He just took a bite, Hao Mu stared at him immediately: "How is it?"

?? Lu Zhaoheng nodded.

??Hao Mu cheered up: "Then you should eat more."

?? "..."

?? He continued to pick up vegetables for Lu Zhaoheng, and piled the bowls in front of Lu Zhaoheng into a mountain peak.

??Lu Zhaoheng's face was blue and white from time to time, and the center of his eyebrows twitched faintly: "Are these delicious?"

??Hao Mu nodded hurriedly: "Super delicious."

?? "... tastier than mine?"

??"Uh……"

?? This is a question worth thinking about.

?? Saying it tastes better than what he made seems a bit shocking.

?? Said it was not as delicious as what he made, what if he didn't eat it?

??In all fairness, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, but Lu Zhaoheng's dishes are more suitable for his own taste.

??Hao Mu thought for a while and said, "Of course I prefer to eat your cooking, but it's good to have a change of taste once in a while, isn't it?"

?? Lu Zhaoheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

?? After a relatively quiet meal, when Sijiu quietly came out of the kitchen, he was slightly relieved to see Lu Zhaoheng's still bright face.

??Well, the plan is going well.

?? He pretended to be calm and walked to the dining table. Before his butt landed on the bench, the person opposite suddenly said, "The chef should stay today."

?? "..."

?? "Join the group at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, let him prepare breakfast in advance." Lu Zhaoheng said calmly.

?? Sijiu was taken aback for a moment, and said quickly, "Okay, Brother Lu."

?? Lu Zhaoheng asked again: "Can he mix wine?"

?? "Yes, Brother Lu, what do you want to drink?"

?? Lu Zhaoheng poured himself a bowl of soup gracefully, looked at Sijiu and said, "A cup of Bloody Mary."

?? "..."

?? Sijiu froze all over, and the dining chair behind him suddenly felt a little hot.

?? He quickly admitted his mistake: "Brother Lu, I was wrong."

?? Lu Zhaoheng said: "Where is it wrong?"

?? Four Nine: ...

??The mistake is that I shouldn't give you kidney QAQ.

??Sijiu was suffering and couldn't tell, so he turned his eyes to Hao Mu for help.

??Hao Mu, a curious baby, couldn't understand his hints, so he asked Lu Zhaoheng, "What are you talking about?"

?? Isn't it just mixing a cocktail?How come you got it wrong?

?? Lu Zhaoheng didn't change his face: "Sijiu likes to drink, reward him."

??Hao Mu looked at Sijiu again.

?? The child shook his head like a rattle.

??Guo Sijiu, who hates two things the most in his life, vodka and tomatoes.

?? And the bloody mary wine just combines these two things.

??Hao Mu thought for a while, and probably understood what was going on. He glanced at Lu Zhaoheng, and gave Sijiu a look of helplessness.

??Some taboos of men cannot be mentioned. Forty-nine has prepared this big table of "supplements". It is Sima Zhaozhi's heart and everyone knows it. The card, Ronaldinho is his assistant, Lu Zhaoheng has nothing to do with Ronaldinho, so he can only find Sijiu to vent his anger.

??I hope Sijiu seeks happiness for himself, and give Sijiu some wax!

??Hao Mu picked up a piece of perch, and suddenly thought of something, and was startled.

??He just picked up so many dishes for Lu Zhaoheng, wouldn't Lu Zhaoheng also write him down in the notebook?

??Looking at someone who was drinking soup calmly, Hao Mu breathed a sigh of relief again.

??He did it so cryptically, Lu Zhaoheng should not be able to see it.

?? I have to say that our baby Mu is also very good at deception.

??He was also very good at changing the subject, asked about joining the group tomorrow, and then chatted about some other things, which kind of exposed the Bloody Mary matter.

?? Just when Sijiu secretly praised his sister-in-law, thinking that Brother Lu could forget about it, the chef who cleaned up the kitchen handed him a cup of blood-red drink.

[-]: "..."

??It was obviously the chef he hired, why did he betray so quickly?

?? The wailing of April [-] can no longer be heard by the people upstairs. They will join the group tomorrow morning. In order to ensure adequate sleep, both of them went to bed very early.

??Hao Mu had a dream with very discordant content.

?? It was still the pictures implanted in the brain, but this time it seemed to have a real feeling.

?? He was held in Lu Zhaoheng's arms, doing indescribable movements. The surroundings of the two were overflowing with Lu Zhaoheng's pheromones. When the love was deep, Lu Zhaoheng would still bite his The gland moves on one side.

??Hao Mu frowned in his sleep. His whole body was so hot that his breathing became short due to the excessively strong pheromones. The sensitivity of his glands made him tremble. The dream was truly terrifying. Hao Mu struggled to wake up, but his wrist was pulled tightly.

?? It may be that he struggled too much, and the other person failed to control his strength in order to prevent him from struggling. There was a tingling pain in his wrist, and Hao Mu woke up from the dream instantly.

?? Then he found that...he seemed to be still in a dream.

??The damp and hot touch on the back of the neck still exists, and there is even someone's hot breath more than in the dream.

??Because of the inexplicable abundance of pheromones tonight, Hao Mu did not lean on Lu Zhaoheng's arms to absorb pheromones. He slept with his back to Lu Zhaoheng.

??The hand that he put in front of him dutifully was cut behind him at some point, and was tightly held in his hand.

??Lu Zhaoheng's firm and elastic chest muscles were tightly attached to his back, and he could even clearly feel the heartbeat of the person behind him beating like a drum.

??Hao Mu's moist eyes widened and widened. Just when he instinctively wanted to break free from someone's grip, his gland was suddenly bitten lightly. He trembled violently and let out a hook People's whispers.

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