The poor man and his rich man

It ended up being a meal for three.

It is obviously a movie of two people, why does the carrot have a name?

When Luo Pohu arrived home, his back was covered in sweat.

"Just send it here, thank you, Mr. Mi."

When returning home, in order not to let Zhao Yaojing see him off, it turned out that Mi Hao drove him instead, which is also inexplicable.

Obviously, it is not cost-effective to send him from the city center to the suburbs, and then back to the city center from the suburbs.

"It's okay." Mi Hao nodded and asked again, "Can you just tell me where there is a public restroom near here?"

Just a little urgency.

"Ah..." Luobo Lake also became anxious, it will take more than half an hour to drive back, and President Mi can't hold back and go back, "The toilet in the park in front has just been demolished, why don't you come to my house. "

Mi Hao hypocritically said: "Will it be inconvenient?"

"No, my father is the only one at home, follow me here."

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Luo Pohu's family lived in the room inside the flower shop, passing through the shop full of flowers, Luo Pohu opened the side door.

Luo Pohu took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"Mr. Mi, come in."

"Baby is back?"

A gentle and beautiful omega hurried out of the small kitchen with a spatula.

"Hurry up and help Dad see that this fish has never died... Who is this?"

"Hello, Uncle." Mi Hao was embarrassed for a second, "I'm here..."

Borrow the toilet.