Good looks are amazing

"Raw milk", I bought it from the owner of the breakfast shop. I read on the Internet that it said that it must be boiled before drinking, so I tried to boil it, but the sugar always sticks to the wall of the pot, so I used a small brush Brush it down." The Zhanchi family didn't feel that the distance from Qiao Luyuan was so unsuitable, but rather enjoyed it.

"Boss, you can eat a potsticker first, and it will be fine later." The Zhanchi family was very excited. This was the first time he had successfully cooked something, and it was worth commemorating.

Qiao Luyuan stopped at the right time, sometimes it's enough to have fun, but it's not good to push an inch.He turned around and walked out, holding a potsticker in his mouth.

Two minutes later, Zhanchi's family came out with two bowls of milk, "Boss, come and taste this milk, I don't know if it will be too sweet."

Under the eager attention of a certain chef, Qiao Luyuan took a sip and nodded, "It's okay."

The Zhanchi family breathed a sigh of relief, this difficult technical work was really difficult for him, sat down opposite Qiao Luyuan, and took a sip of milk in satisfaction.

After drinking it himself, the Zhanchi family took a deep look at Qiao Luyuan, feeling very warm in their hearts.In fact, this milk has too much sugar, it's a bit sweet, it's okay to take a sip or two, but if you drink too much, your throat will feel a little prickly.

But looking at Qiao Luyuan, he looked like a normal person, he should drink and eat, he didn't feel any discomfort, he drank all the milk in the bowl.

Knowing that the milk he cooked was mediocre, Zhanchi's family could only keep pinching potstickers for him, saying "boss" on the left and "boss" on the right, they were extremely enthusiastic.

Living with him for such a long time, eating and living together, going to work together, and going home together, Qiao Luyuan also has a certain understanding of Zhanchi's family. He is courteous for nothing, and if he is not rape or steal, he must have a purpose.

Of course, Qiao Luyuan wouldn't take the initiative to ask, he didn't point out, and he took his care for granted. He wanted to see what the Zhanchi family had in mind.

The Zhanchi family looked at Qiao Luyuan, wondering how to cheat him out of his future night life.But just based on his level, let alone cheating him, even yellow-haired people can despise his IQ.

"Fill milk." Qiao Luyuan interrupted his meditation, holding the bowl in front of him.

"Then what, boss, you still want to drink milk." The Zhanchi family looked at the bowl handed to him, hesitant, after all, eating too much sweet is not very good.

"Well, it shouldn't be too much, don't waste it." Besides, you cooked it.Qiao Luyuan naturally wouldn't say the last half of the sentence, and only asked him to fill the milk.

Zhanchi's family went to the kitchen, looked at the bottom of the pot with a little milk, decided not to boil it in the future, and went to buy some, otherwise the boss would get hyperglycemia by himself sooner or later.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, they ate quietly, and it seemed that the sound of the TV was a bit loud.

The Zhanchi family, who was still thinking about life issues, was suddenly attracted by the sound of the TV. The news announcer copied the standard Mandarin and broadcast the news, which was a news about a fire in a hot spring club.

The Zhanchi family frowned, and unconsciously poked the buns in the bowl with their chopsticks. Did they make a mistake? What kind of hot spring club, with such poor safety facilities, actually catches fire?

As a result, the Zhanchi family immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking Qiao Luyuan to the hot spring club. With his luck and character, he might actually encounter such a small probability event like this.

Taking a sneak peek at Qiao Luyuan who was facing him, since plan a cannot be implemented as the first choice, plan b can only be chosen.