Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 212 The King of the Nightclub 20
Although King was very familiar with these things, it was a thing of the past after all.

At first, he still seemed a little flustered.

After a while, not only the apron was covered with flour, but even the face and hair were covered with flour unconsciously.

On the face that the creator loves so much, there are some white flour, which is not ugly.

On the contrary, he was tainted with a little ordinary air, and seemed a little more popular.

The same is also very homely.

Maybe Wen Chun was too fascinated by it.

King turned his head, turned his profile to Wen Chun, and said with a smile, "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

"Because you're good-looking." Wen Chun opened his mouth to compliment others, without any hesitation.

On the contrary, King felt a little embarrassed when Wen Chun praised him so much.

He bowed his head unnaturally and smiled, before saying, "You're pretty too."

"That is, I look the best." Wen Chun didn't know what modesty was at all.

King couldn't help but laugh, so he stopped talking to Wen Chun, and just refocused his eyes on the work in hand.

One of the two was in full swing, while the other was doing nothing.

Under the bright light, it looks a little warm.

The sun has gone down, but there is still some faint yellow light that still seems to stay on everything, soothing everything gently.

Wen Chun didn't make a fuss either.

After all, the beauty is picturesque, just looking at it is also pleasing to the eye...

Didn't they all say it?

The good-looking ones look good in sacks, and the ugly ones are like shoveling shit when playing golf.

King naturally belongs to the good-looking category, and can even be regarded as the dominant position in the good-looking category.

In this way, the dough is dancing one by one on the slender fingers, just like that dancing, making delicate dumplings one by one.

What a beautiful person, and the dumplings made here are also beautiful...

So should she eat the dumplings first, or the people first...

This looks, no matter how you look at it, people are more delicious~
Wen Chun narrowed her eyes slightly, and subconsciously licked her lips. She seemed a little hungry...

As long as the instinct of the body is still there, King can feel Wen Chun's fiery "appreciation" gaze.

He tried his best to ignore the other person's gaze, and focused on the dumpling in his hand.

But he thinks so, but he may not be able to do so...

After all, the dumpling in this hand, although white and fat, good-looking and delicious, is not as good-looking and delicious as the woman behind her...

Just when king was wondering whether he should raise this question with Xiao Jin behind him, the doorbell rang suddenly.

The two people in the room were all taken aback.

Chen Qingfeng was standing at Wen Chun's door and waiting.

When he was driving by just now, he found that the car parked in the yard was something he had never seen before, and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

So he stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Lu Xinyue next to her held Chen Qingfeng's arm, making an intimate look.

There is only a pair of eyes painted with thick eyeliner, always unconsciously glancing at the car in the courtyard.

Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she remembered who owned the car.

This car belongs to the king, which means that the king is in the house at this time.

The corners of Lu Xinyue's mouth curled up, but she began to look forward to what would happen in a while.

Originally, she was still unwilling.

Today Chen Qingfeng said that he would take her to meet the parents, but he stopped the car just as he got here.

She was still nervous at first, thinking that she had arrived at Chen Qingfeng's house.

The result told her that this was the address of Chen Qingfeng's fiancée.

She was so angry that she just felt that Chen Qingfeng's old love for Zheng Wenchun was over.

At the same time, she secretly regretted that if her plan had succeeded that time, the two should have broken up by now!

I don't know what happened at that time, but fortunately, she was clever and rounded up that incident, and all the evidence that should be destroyed was also destroyed.

Being a man with his tail between his legs made Chen Qingfeng dispel his doubts about her.

But it's time for her to turn around.

Since the king is inside at this time, the moon is dark and windy, and he is lonely and widowed.

Chen Qingfeng wasn't worried about Zheng Wenchun at this time, he was here to catch a traitor...

Lu Xinyue glanced at Chen Qingfeng who rang the doorbell again, feeling a little happy in her heart.

No matter how much friendship Chen Qingfeng has for Zheng Wenchun, he can't bear to catch a traitor in bed like this today.

After all, how many men in the world can bear the green hair on the top of their heads...

Chen Qingfeng became a little impatient, he had been waiting for a few minutes, why the other party still didn't open the door for him.

He didn't know that King was also a little tangled at this time.

Wen Chun's door can be videotaped.

Wen Chun's foot was injured again, so he was the one who opened the door.

King watched from the video, there were two people inside, a man and a woman.

He didn't know the man, but he knew this woman very well.

Looking at the intimate behavior of the two, King can now deduce who the man is.

That man was probably the Chen Qingfeng that Lu Xinyue often referred to.

He clearly agreed to bless him, but he still felt a little uncomfortable seeing the two of them close to each other.

The doorbell rang again and again, as if urging the people inside to open the door quickly.

King took a breath, put on his smile again, and opened the door.

As the door opened, Chen Qingfeng paused.

Immediately, several people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, looking at each other without words, only awkward circulation.

Only Lu Xinyue didn't even hide the expression on her face. She was very happy when the scene she was looking forward to appeared.

Chen Qingfeng was slightly taller than King. At this moment, he was taken aback, then turned his face to look at King first: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

It was only a few words, but the anger inside was clearly heard by the king.

Before the king could speak, Lu Xinyue couldn't wait to say: "It's so late, how could there be a strange man here!"

Yes, the point is, a strange man!
Chen Qingfeng frowned, pursed his lips, and tensed his jaw. He was swung by Lu Xinyue's arms, and then pushed King aside.

Getting rid of Lu Xinyue who was behind her, she walked straight into the house.

His heart is full of anger now, he wants to vent, he wants to know a reason!
Lu Xinyue, who was behind her, was thrown staggeringly by this force, but fortunately, even if King supported her, she did not fall down.

Lu Xinyue shook off King's arm that was supporting her, and rushed in angrily.

King, who stayed where he was, was silent for a while, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he wanted to show a smile, but in the end he only showed a very bitter smile, which made people feel distressed...

"Are you ready?" Wen Chun yelled, "Who is here? It's so slow to open the door..."

Then Wen Chun was stunned, watching Chen Qingfeng, who was walking like a wind, standing in front of her aggressively.

"It's me who came!"

Chen Qingfeng gritted his teeth and answered.

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