Masala was reminded by Xiao Sun and did not hesitate, and easily picked up Shi Huozhu.
But an embarrassing thing happened. Even if they were a family, An Xin Bento was destined not to be their home, because the size of the two Shihuozhu could not fit through half of the glass door.
It was impossible to get in horizontally, and it was not wide enough vertically. Masala worked hard to get in, so much so that after many attempts, Shi Huozhu's head was like a monk's wooden fish, being knocked many, many times.
Every collision brought applause, cheers, and damning applause from the people in the room. Seeing the two fat guys unable to get in, I don’t know how much joy it brought, let alone the laughter of these drunken men.
Just how low is it?
Cai Gen kept smiling rather reservedly and did not make a sound, let alone applaud. He just gently applauded the audience.
It is said that laughter can treat many diseases. A happy mood promotes the body to secrete a large amount of hormones, dopamine, and resists the fatigue caused by hangover and overloaded work of the body.
Cai Gen felt much more comfortable now, and his dislike for Marsala had also reduced a lot, especially when he saw Shi Huozhu and the others acting in a sketch, he really couldn't hate it, and it was a bit cute.
"Zheng Lun, Chen Qi, are you just watching?
What about public vengeance?
Quickly open the door and let them in, all the heat in the room will escape."
Only then did Second General Heng Ha reveal his figure, with tears streaming down his face.
After hearing Cai Gen's request, he dutifully opened both glass doors, and then allowed Masala to enter the house holding Shi Huozhu.
Seeing General Hengha opening the door, Masala's eyes were extremely cold. After all, they were all in the same unit before. Although they were not familiar with each other, they looked down and did not look up.
"You guys wait until I am free."
This threat seemed to have little lethality, but General Hengha instantly stopped smiling and began to stretch out his hands to help lift the stone fire beads.
"Ms. Ma, you see what you are saying, we also have work to do."
"Yeah, what's the point of making things difficult for us guys? If the boss doesn't say anything, we won't dare to open the door, right?"
Both words were submissive, but Marsala ignored them at all. The stone fire bead was placed on the table because it was too narrow, so he had to sit on the chair and did not dare to let go. He kept holding on to prevent the stone fire bead from falling.
It causes secondary damage.
In fact, Masala was overthinking it. When she entered the door just now, Shi Huozhu's head was all banged up, and she didn't know how much damage was caused.
Second General Heng Ha saw that it was of no use to say nice things. He looked at Cai Gen for help and gave him a look that said, "You are the boss, you have to help fight." A puff of green smoke returned to the bed board.
Is this Marsala really powerful in the higher-ups?
Isn't Jiang Ziya her grandfather?
What's the big deal?
Cai Gen still hasn't taken this matter seriously.
Everyone has the mentality of an audience, which is indeed a bit out of tune. Regardless of whether they are sober or not, their performance directly represents the overall quality of An Xin Bento. Cai Gen feels that a serious person should stand up and preside over it.
"Well, Azhu, stop pretending to be dead.
This is your fiancée. After all this, do you want to be Chen Shimei?"
Shi Huozhu looked straight at Cai Gen, not even wanting to look at Marsala out of the corner of his eye.
"Brother Cai, there must be some misunderstanding. My fiancée is not like this. If you don't believe me, look, she even sent me photos a few years ago."
As he said this, Shi Huozhu was very eager to prove something to himself, so he used his good hand to raise his phone to show everyone.
Although I can't see clearly, the bikini, the beach, the beauty, and the bronze skin are indeed completely different from the Marsala in front of me, except for the face.
Seeing that everyone supported his point of view, Shi Huozhu felt relieved.
Last time Duan Xiaohong's partner came, although Li Muzi was said to be a bit confused, he had a smooth appearance and showed great talent.
As a result, my fiancée came to visit her. She had such a distinguished appearance and really didn’t show her face.
Masala couldn't understand what Shi Huozhu meant. No matter how much she said she didn't want to be a widow, she was a big girl after all, and no one wanted to lose face.
He let go of the hand holding the stone fire bead, stood up, and pointed at the stone fire bead.
"Shi Huozhu, you have no conscience and you judge people by their appearance.
Originally, I saw that your diary entries were so miserable, especially recently, there were thoughts of committing suicide between the lines.
I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I gave up everything and rushed to your side in a hurry, thinking of being a support for you, but you looked at me like this.
No, you don’t even want to look at me, are you still a human being?”
"Scumbag!"
Xiao Tianmao was under the table, pulled out the rice bowl with his head straight, and cursed Shi Huozhu. Even if it was his last words, he would not hesitate to do so.
"Plus one for the scumbag!"
As a woman, Zhen Shui Yin, especially with the same attribute as Marsala, must show her support.
"Scumbag plus two!"
Duan Xiaohong was drinking white wine and didn't have any food to go with it, so she could only watch the movie and drink alone. She had to express her gratitude.
It was impossible for Cai Gen to express his opinion, and Xiao Sun and Xiao Er did not want to express their stance. Only Tong Aiguo looked at Shi Huozhu with admiration and a little regret.
"The young man has good potential, but it has been delayed. If you work hard, there is still hope.
It is impossible to become a top player, but it is more reliable to dominate one side.
It just depends on whether you can pass the hurdle in front of you.
The most basic quality of being a scumbag is to be open to all kinds of things and not be taboo.
I'm optimistic about you."
Is this the old scumbag’s expectations and advice for the little scumbag?
Cai Gen sounds a bit rough. At such an old age, do you want to be shameless?
Anyway, you are so old, what do you care about?
Shi Huozhu seems to have really lost his mind. Did he choose the wrong talent and click on the wrong skill points?
Looking at Marsala next to me, recalling the words to rely on myself, the little sparks in my eyes ignited again.
“Sarah, are you really Sarah?
What happened and how did you become like this?"
Cai Gen kicked her out, but Marsala just held her breath and cried to vent her anger, without taking it seriously.
However, Shi Huozhu's every move just now really hurt Masala's self-esteem.
"Isn't it all because of you that I'm like this?
Forget it, it's useless to talk more, our fate is over, I'm leaving."
Marsala put down her harsh words, turned around and left.
How can I say half of this?
Why are you so fat just because of Shi Huozhu?
Without clear explanation, how can we satisfy the curiosity of the melon-eaters?
"Azhu, you"
Cai Gen finally gave a clear attitude, everyone is serious about eating melons.
Shi Huozhu looked at everyone, especially Tong Aiguo's encouraging eyes, gritted his teeth, felt intense pain, and hugged Masala's thigh.
