[Full-time master] The male god and your cookies

Ver. Ye Xiu

A moment later, your phone rings.

After seeing the caller clearly, you pouted aggrievedly, reached out and pressed the answer button:

"…what?"

"Cough... Don't you have a bad stomach? It's cold... let's not eat the cold ones."

Ye Xiu's guilt-ridden explanation came from the receiver.

"It was a bit harsh just now, daughter-in-law, don't be angry."

"Hmph...I'm not angry."

You said arrogantly.

"Well, I'm not angry, I'm not angry, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll buy it for you, huh?"

The doting tone came into your ears along the phone, making you lose your temper immediately:

"I want to eat...Chili Fried Pork!!!"

Ver. Yu Wenzhou

You know Yu Wenzhou is really angry this time.

Yesterday, you went to your classmate’s house because you had a good time with your friends too late. You forgot to call him to explain. He sat on the sofa and waited for you all night. He called you countless times and all of them were missed.

Helpless, you can only grind him in front of Yu Wenzhou every day for the past few days, begging for forgiveness:

"Wenzhou, I was really wrong, don't be angry, okay? I won't do it in the future!"

"And the future?"

Yu Wenzhou cast a glance at you.

"No, no, no future! I promise! Don't be angry, Wenzhou! Husband? Yuyu? Honey?"

Seeing this, you quickly changed your words.

"... Well, there will be no next time."

Do you know how worried I am.

Ver. Huang Shaotian

"Huang! Less! God!"

Frustrated, you yelled through gritted teeth.

"Hey? What's the matter, pretty girl?"

Holding your beloved strawberry cake high in his hand, Huang Shaotian looked at you pretending to be innocent, and asked.

"You! Tonight! Sleep! Sand! Hair!"

You really can't beat this person in front of you, so you have no choice but to use your trick,

"And starting from tonight, I will guarantee you okra for every meal."

"Pretty girl I was wrong!!! I was wrong!!!!!!"

Hearing this, Huang Shaotian put down your cake in panic, admitting his mistake again and again.

Picking up a fork to eat, you replied indifferently:

"Free.Talk."

Ver. Han Wenqing

"...It's not harming you to ask you to exercise every day, as for this?"

Seeing your pitiful appearance, Han Wenqing frowned.

"Of course, Mr. Han Wen Qing."

You are not afraid to raise the bar to death.

"…I did not mean that,"

Hearing you address yourself unfamiliarly, Han Wenqing sighed softly,

"I mean...call me Old Han."

"…what?"

You are confused.

"…Um."

Because it's more like an old couple.Han Wenqing was hypocritical silently in his heart.