The sound of writing has also been heard in the living room. The environment where both of them have quieted is really unfamiliar. Is it probably the last century?
When the two of them were all sorted out and exchanged, it was already afternoon, so they didn't say much. Nangong Lin immediately took Leng Hewu's list and drove to the hypermarket. Leng Hewu also prepared some dishes that his friend liked to eat based on the list given by Nangong Lin.
Everything was done and when it was all stopped, it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening. There was a full table of dishes, braised pork chops, potato chips, beef with pepper and salt shrimp, sweet and sour rice strips, shampoo guru pork, three fresh tofu, cheese bun meatballs, glutinous rice meatballs, tea tree mushrooms, old duck flat-tip casserole, fruit salad platter... There were really too many servings for three.
According to Nangong Lin, these are all things that his friends like to eat. It’s okay to prepare more. He said that his friends are still single and they don’t eat very well. If he likes it, he can pack the things here. [
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"The food is almost ready. Nangong Lin, can I go back to my room?"
I was a little tired, saying that I was not tired is a scam. Not only did I cook such a table of dishes, but also because I ate that pack of medicine powder today and took too much mental and physical strength to recover my memory...
"Go back to the room? No need? My friend will arrive later. You sit and eat with us...Dingling!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang, so Nangong Lin immediately opened the door, while Leng Hewu obviously had no interest in his friends. When Nangong Lin went to open the door, she directly entered her room.
"HI, how about it? Will it be a little late?"
After handing a gift in his hand to Nangong Lin, Shang Zimo immediately held the hand that Nangong Lin reached out, and then grabbed him. The two men hugged each other tightly. This was a feeling of mutual appreciation, or cherishing.
"It won't be very late. Just now, after I've prepared everything, you'll arrive. It's really good to come, it's better to come."
"Haha, Nangong, have you noticed that you have become a lot of humor?"
Shang Zimo smelled a certain smell and was very familiar... But Nangong Lin changed, became quiet, and started to speak, humor, and such changes were usually for... Alas, it seems that almost all the friends around him were changing. Was he OUT?
"Does it be? I didn't notice it myself, hahaha, let's not say it anymore. Thank you for the pure wolf hair brush you gave me. I like it very much. You guy, you can always grasp people's preferences."
Since he never became a hacker, he has become the most interested in pen, ink, paper and inkstone. In addition, he had a foundation when he was a child, so he took the path of calligrapher without hesitation and walked smoothly.
"Oh, you are really a turtle hair, why are you polite to me?"
The aroma of the dishes in the room is good. It seems that Nangong is going to entertain him.