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Chapter 118. The kitchen is not Lao Zhao's world anymore

Just a few miles away, Lao Zhao was alert.

Touch your chin.

Things suddenly began to evolve towards bad aspects.

But Lao Zhao was not panicked at all, and signaled everyone who was about to take off their pants to calm down first. As mentioned above, there would definitely be no strange plots, otherwise where would 404 face be put?

Let Hongmei ignite it by herself, and Lao Zhao slowly sucked the smoke and looked solemn.

Although not panic.

But this is his own wife!

Thinking about his stupid wife's cute and confused personality, Lao Zhao is still wary.

The ex-boyfriend and the ex-girlfriend will never be overcome. Even the senior Yan Lingyu is just a wishful love affair and doesn't even count her ex-boyfriend. In other words, she is an extremely failed dog-licking dog.

But can Lao Zhao still not understand the psychology of licking dogs?

Licking the dog until the end of the day has nothing...

but……

It is because I have nothing to continue licking...

Lao Zhao sucked the red plum in sighs, and couldn't help but think of the sourness from the tip of his tongue.

"Ahem!!"

Lao Zhao immediately coughed dryly.

I almost got 404 in again. Made, I'm so angry!

The most important question now is of course how to deal with the opening ceremony of his daughter-in-law. After all, as a responsible husband, how could Lao Zhao remain indifferent to his wife's solitude and busyness?

He took a breath in secret and shrank his fat belly, Lao Zhao's face was solemn.

He is certainly slightly inferior to his appearance now.

but.

He was far ahead in his care for his wife.

After all, they are all daughters-in-law who are already in the pot. They have two children. They have never had any seven-year itch, and there is no time to have a quarrel. What is Lao Zhao afraid of now?!

Thinking about this, Lao Zhao lies in the small bed in the study and falls asleep.

Revitalize your spirit first.

When the opening ceremony next week, you must not lose your aura!

It takes a sleep from late night to dawn.

"Dingling--"

The alarm clock rings.

Lao Zhao stretched his waist and sat up on the small bed, rubbed his eyes, looking a little tired.

Last night, I was worried about whether I would meet my sister-in-law who came to attack the night and took the bed. I was confused and repeated until I didn't fall asleep completely late at night. This morning, Lao Zhao was still a little regretful to be honest.

But thinking about his father-in-law who was coming here in a few days, he still touched his neck.

Be cautious!

Who told him to have a father-in-law with 30 billion yuan in demolition payments?

Even if we don’t take the 30 billion yuan demolition money, we have to take the respect and love for their parents from the bottom of our hearts, Xia Shi and Xia Zhi.

"Pu"

Lao Zhao brought himself a wake-up cigarette.

Swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

For the sake of family unity and harmony, he still needs to learn to respect the elderly.

Although his father-in-law has a bad temper and is also obsessed with his son-in-law, he likes to pick bones in the eggs. He is really not a thing, but he is also an elder after all, so he still needs respect.

I remember that Han Xin was humiliated by the crotch.

He is old Zhao?

Of course I have also received it!

Although it is under the crotch of your own daughter-in-law, sometimes the division cannot be too thin, right?

An old couple who have been married for more than 20 years, even Zhao Zilong from Changbanpo, had seven in and seven out. The juice of the battle splashed everywhere and begged for mercy. He would never give up until 404!

Of course, if you want to give me some face, you still have to give me some gifts.

"Ahem!"

After putting on his clothes, Lao Zhao continued to prepare breakfast.

Just left the study room.

But I found a scent from the kitchen.

"Um?"

Old Zhao suddenly widened his eyes.

Xia Shi's petite and cute figure was busy in the kitchen. It seemed that because she hadn't cooked her own food, she looked a little busy when cooking, and almost spilled out the rice several times.

Fortunately, I don’t know if it was luck or coincidence, but the breakfast was still quite regular.

At least it did not cause the scene of the female driver's car accident.

"Oh?!"

"I'm scared!"

Xia Shi had breakfast last night, but she noticed something seemed to be behind her.

Turning his head suddenly.

I found out that it was Lao Zhao who was staring at him in a daze.

His cheeks suddenly flushed, and he pouted, looking like he wanted to be praised: "How is it, husband, I got up at around 5 o'clock today, just to make breakfast for you!"

"Good wife!" Lao Zhao was so moved that he couldn't even himself.

How many years have you been married?

This is the first time for my wife to eat breakfast!

He couldn't help but walk over, held his wife's white little hand, and looked at the innocent little face that was biting pink lips lightly. Old Zhao leaned over and grabbed the pink lips and sucked it: "This is a reward for you!"

"Oh ah!" Xia Shi's face suddenly turned red and her whole body seemed to be numb.

"Cruff-"

Just then, a sound came from outside the kitchen.

It sounds like a daughter or a son wakes up, and it seems that he is going to the bathroom.

This also woke the two people in the kitchen.

"Uh-huh?"

"Let go quickly!"

Xia Shi quickly pushed Lao Zhao away.

Touching the saliva on his mouth, his face turned red and handed him the breakfast that had been placed on the plate, and his tone was a little proud: "How is it, I used the remaining rice last night to make another golden egg fried rice~"

"Good wife!" What else could Lao Zhao say, and he could only be moved to tears!

"snort!"

But Xia Shi noticed his thoughts.

Pouting little lips.

"It's early in the morning, you must be serious!"

"Ahem!" Old Zhao squinted his eyes with guilt: "Is there any inappropriateness?"

"It's not okay to pretend to cough!" Xia Shi pinched her waist: "You have to be restrained recently!"

"Questions...control?!"

Old Zhao widened his eyes.

Just kidding?

When old couples are together, they still talk about restraint?

This is clearly what only young people can say?

"I don't care!" Xia Shi said with confidence: "I'm going to open next week. You can't cause trouble for me recently. This is the most important entrepreneurial stage in my life!"

"Yes, yes!" For this wife who can inherit at least 15 billion yuan of demolition money, Lao Zhao nodded repeatedly: "It's good to start a business, it's good to start a business, it's good to start a business!" He continued to light a red plum, and asked in a sigh: "I just want to ask, is it not good to inherit the family business?" To be honest, he really envious!

"Hi!" Xia Shi pinched her waist: "This is different!" Seeing that Lao Zhao was still trying to get tired of the kitchen, she pushed him out: "Okay, the nearest kitchen is my world!"

"Uh..." Lao Zhao was pushed out of the kitchen with a helpless look on his face.

"What's wrong with Dad?"

Zhao Sheng opened the toilet door and came out at this time.

His face was astonished.

But Lao Zhao's face was even more shocked.

Seeing Zhao Sheng's neatly dressed, he frowned: "Are you planning to go out early today?" But as he said that, he seemed to think of something, and a smile appeared on his face: "Go and go! Have fun!"
Chapter completed!
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