My host is lazy again

Chapter 267 The Fiancee Is A Cat 37
The captain smiled and said, "We can help."

Luo Jian asked: "But don't you need to train?"

"Just after training, we have three 10-minute breaks."

"That's it..." Luo Jian, who could have a helper, nodded happily. She pointed to a pile of utensils by the sink, "Okay, then can you help me wash these things? Thank you."

"No problem~"

So next, a group of young boys huddled in the tea room, washing things unskillfully.

Xu Feigu and Song Jinbai saw this lively scene when they came from the office.

Seeing the boys in the club behave like cats in front of the girls, Boss Xu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then put his hand on the counter and blew a whistle, asking: "Hey, what are you doing here?" What are you doing?"

"Bang bang bang—!"

Erhuo, who was washing the dishes, was startled by his sudden noise, accidentally dropped the iron plate in his hand, and smashed it into the sink with a splash of water.

Luo Jian, who was standing right next to him, was splashed with water all over her face. In her frightened and bewildered eyes, a drop of water dripped from the hair on her forehead.

Xu Feigu immediately received the icy stare from the person next to him, and he scratched his head guiltyly.

The little boy who dropped the plate widened his eyes guiltily, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the girl's face, but there was water on his hand, so he paused, then put it down quickly, flustered, "Sister Luo, I'm sorry, Ah, water splashed on your face... get a tissue, get a tissue..."

Luo Jian wiped her face, "It's nothing..."

Before she finished speaking, she was pulled into a warm and generous embrace, with the cold fragrance lingering around her. Her arm was gently held by the other party, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

She was stunned.

"Jane, look up."

A deep voice sounded above her head, she raised her head subconsciously, and then a soft paper covered her face.

"..."

Song Jinbai lowered his eyes, and took a tissue to wipe off all the water stains on her face and hair, her movements were slow and natural, and her expression was serious as if she was doing something big.

The two were very close, one lowered his head and the other raised his head. They looked like a perfect match, and the sweet breath of love rushed over their faces.

The little boys of the Hurricane team were full of gossip, and they almost whistled and made fun.

But looking at Coach Song, who looked a little unhappy, they were like ostriches.

Xu Feigu couldn't hold back his smile anymore.

Mad, abuse the dog!
Why even Song Jinbai, a straight steel man, has a fiancée, and he is still single. Isn't he worthy of a sweet office romance? !
After the water on her face was wiped off, the girl thanked him softly, then took the tissue from him, and trotted to the trash can in the corner to throw the tissue into it.

Soft and obedient, like a white and soft animal...

It's a pity that such a cutie has already been marked.

Xu Feigu took a look and then looked away, at the same time expressing the melancholy of being single.

Luo Jian looked at the two of them, moved her head slightly, and asked, "What do you want to eat here? But I haven't started cooking yet. You probably have to wait a while."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, of course we are here to see you. Isn't that right, Jin Bai?" Xu Feigu narrowly glanced at the pretentious person.

Hearing that the little girl came to work, the man couldn't help but dragged him down, just to show off.

Song Jinbai rolled up his sleeves slowly, with a cold look in his eyes, "We are here to help, you say yes, boss."

Xu Feigu shivered when he was called the boss.

He suppressed his teasing smile and said seriously, "Yes, that's right, I'm here to help."

"But you are the boss."

Luo Jian felt that the boss didn't need to do these things.

"I am a caring and helpful boss."

What he said was so sincere that Luo Jian believed it.

"Oh fine."

One more person has more strength.

Luo Jian gave each of them an apron.

Beautiful and bright little flowers are embroidered on the apron, very small and fresh.

Song Jinbai was standing in the tea room, tall and tall, with a dignified temperament. The apron belt showed his thin waist, but the flowers embroidered on it didn't match him very well. There was a kind of wolf with a circle around its head The déjà vu of the garland.

The picture is so beautiful.

A group of people are holding back their laughter.

Song Jinbai twitched his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to tug on the apron, looked down at the flower print on it, and then looked at the five members of the Hurricane team who were not wearing aprons, feeling that his majesty as a coach could not be guaranteed.

Luo Jian bent her lips and smiled, and lifted a bag of flour to the cutting board, "I've finished washing the things to be washed, and I'm going to start making pastries. Since you all sincerely want to help, then help me knead the dough."

"Me?" Xu Feigu pointed at the tip of his nose suspiciously, "Meeting?"

"Yes, I leave it to you."

"..."

This is really irresistible.

After a while.

The two big men were wearing gloves, looking at the flour in the big glass bowl, both silent.

Xu Feigu asked: "Here, what are you going to do next?"

He has never done this stuff since he was so old, so what?
Song Jinbai was very calm: "Add water."

"How much?"

"Jane Jane said, seven to three."

"How much is that?"

"..."

Seeing this, the Hurricane team couldn't help gloating.

After receiving the cool gaze from the two, they immediately looked at each other.

"Oh, why is it time for training soon? Well, boss, coach, then let's go back to training first."

"That's right, the provincial competition is about to come, alas, the pressure is really great."

"Boss, God Song, please come on, remember to call us when you're done!"

Several people pushed and shoved out of the tea room, laughing and evacuating quickly.

Song Jinbai and Xu Feigu watched these heartless bastards leave, and then continued to stare at the flour in front of them.

After watching for a while, Song Jinbai clicked his tongue softly, "Okay, let's start."

Xu Feigu stared, how did this start?
Then I saw him fill a bowl of water and start pouring some flour into the flour. He looked quite professional.

It seems quite simple at first glance.

After a while.

Luo Jian, who had finished fixing the coffee machine, turned around and saw them gathering together not knowing what they were doing, so she walked over curiously, "Have you finished...?"

Looking at the messy picture in front of her, her voice gradually weakened.

Pimples of batter were sticking to the inner wall of the glass bowl, and bits and pieces of egg shells were mixed in. The chopping board was covered with spilled flour, and their aprons were also stained with a large white spot.

Emmm...

The fairy was silent.

Song Jinbai's face was gloomy and depressed.

Xu Feigu, who wanted to help but was of no help, moved the glass bowl to the side quietly, with a look of frustration and guilt across his face, he showed her white teeth in an attempt to cover up his embarrassment, "Hey, we'll make up soon. "

(End of this chapter)